With many doubts in his heart, Yujiali's consciousness left Bellane's body. Compared to the troubles when he came, leaving seemed much easier and easier.

The scene in front of me changed, with insects, wind blowing, and snoring burst into my ears one after another, but in the next second, a violent feeling of nausea churns out from my body. I had time to curse secretly, and she rolled her eyes and fainted.

The night wind continued to blow, and Cruise, who was hiding in the canopy of the tree, moved his body slightly, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, and he felt it was necessary to keep watching.

Very interesting, isn't it?

Cruise thought maliciously that the sudden appearance of orcs made the atmosphere of the team abnormal. Everyone seemed to have their own ideas, but because of their concerns, everyone could not say it out loud. This was destined that in the second half of the night, I wonder if there would be something strange about it!

Thinking of this, Cruise looked at Triton invisibly and saw how sound he was sleeping, but for the first time he began to doubt that this Gerte was really as stupid as he acted?

If you really sleep, it would be simple. Anyway, he has always been such a person. For a team with different thoughts, having such a real person really makes everyone feel relieved.

But what if the other party was pretending to be asleep? Cruise shivered when he thought of this, and only felt his scalp numb!

This guess is really terrible!

If he is pretending to be asleep, it proves that Triton is not as stupid as he imagined. His previous performance was definitely deliberately disguised. After further association, Grans, as a good friend, has never noticed any abnormalities. What does this mean?

This shows that the other party has been like this for more than ten years. This is simply a guy with a terrible mind! Such an existence is not something that ordinary people can see! In TV series, such people live to the last episode as a villain, and maybe they can fight back and kill the protagonist that day and stage a lively counterattack drama!

Cruise really doesn't want it to be the second type. If the other party is really this kind of person, it would be better to stay away from this pervert as far as possible.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Bellan, who was lying on the ground, woke up from his coma. It seemed that the pain had not completely dissipated. His body twitched slightly from time to time, his eyes were silent like a fool.

The night wind kept blowing on the exposed skin. Bellaen woke up from a daze. He subconsciously shivered, and took two or three steps back with his hands and feet rolling and crawling, looking at the direction of Yujiali with fear.

The previous experience was too bizarre, but when I thought of Yujiali's identity as a "wizard", Bellaen felt a little more glad. Thank God, it was really a blessing from the ancestors. He actually faced the wizard without being killed. This was simply a miracle!

But after being lucky, Bellaen felt desperate again and did not dare to escape again. After all, the wizard's methods were notoriously strange and unpredictable. No one knew whether she had set up a spell that could be tracked. If she accidentally led her to the village, everything would be over!

But if the news of the destruction of Georgia village is not brought back, the village will also be unable to escape the fate of destruction! Bellan felt in a dilemma. He thought hard and felt that something important in his heart seemed to have been ignored.

What exactly is it? Bellan couldn't remember it. He patted his head in distress. If he could be as smart as a wise man, no, even if he was only half smart, he would definitely be able to think of a solution now.

Forgive Bellaen. As a child born in the jungle and never far from the village, what he learned most in life is how to carefully avoid the ferocious beasts in the jungle, and to be wary of those outsiders who are more terrifying than wild beasts. Whether it is driving tigers and wolves or killing people with a knife, these are too difficult for him.

Cruise on the tree was a little bored. Seeing that the orc had woken up, the expected situation did not appear again. This made him feel a little disappointed, and he even wondered whether his thoughts were too dirty.

Maybe the others in the team were not as dark as he imagined, of course, maybe they were more at ease than they thought, such as Murlisa?

This Holy Light believer showed her kindness in every move, but her every move was not rigid and dogmatic. To be honest, Cruise was still very happy with such a teammate.

But I wonder if it was influenced by the online novels I read in my previous life, Cruise always felt that there was a vicious and vicious face hidden under this "glorious and honest". The so-called "truth, goodness and beauty" eventually turned into "false, evil, and ugly". Isn't it written in this way in the story?

Just as Cruise was thinking about it, Grans below suddenly sat up. He looked frightened and sweated heavily on his body. Under the blow of the night wind, he subconsciously shivered.

Grans's movement woke Triton up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, leaned over and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare again?"

As a good friend who grew up naked ass, Grans was unwilling to show off her side, but there was no secret to Triton. He knew very well that Grans was suffering from a disease that always had nightmares, but he had no idea what the cause was and how to treat it.

Turning his head and scanning his eyes, Triton breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that others were not awakened. He didn't care, but he was worried that it would embarrass Grans. If he accidentally exposed this secret, he would probably be troubled by it for a long time.

He nodded at Terrydou, and glanced at the orc not far away from the corner of his eyes uncontrollably. Seeing the other party's alive, Grans felt uncomfortable. He couldn't say why, so he really hoped that the other party could escape, but now it seems that this hope may have been lost.

Sleeping was scared away when she woke up from a nightmare. She leaned against the tree with her hands on the back of her head. Looking at the starlight faintly visible in the sky, he asked softly: "Triton, what did you think of what Cruise said tonight?"

Tickling his hair, Triton sat down next to Grans, and after a moment of silence, he sighed and replied, "I don't know."

This answer was not beyond Glens' expectations. Even he himself felt confused. How could Triton, a person who doesn't like to think clearly?

"Gerte, beast," Grant hesitated for a while, and finally said sadly: "Orcs, they should be a creature with us!"

His heart was full of bitterness. When he remembered what the teacher said at school, he felt desperate: biological diversity exists, but the most primitive distinction always starts with the appearance of species.

Sighing, Grans made up his mind and stood up from the ground. He walked towards Bellane's position with firm eyes.

Cruise on the tree immediately became more energetic and stared at Grans intently. On the other side that no one noticed, Mullisa's body shook a little, but for some reason it stopped again.

Grans's arrival made Bellane tense all over his body. Feeling the other party's fear and anxiety, Grans's heart felt all kinds of feelings. This was his compatriot, a savage, a wild creature who could not even communicate with others!

No one is born to be humble, and no race is always barbaric!

Keeping cheering himself up, Grans squeezed a smile on his face, pointed at himself in a gentle tone that he had never seen before and said slowly: "I, Grans!"

Looking at the other party blankly, Bellaen didn't understand what this strange kind of person wanted to do, but as soon as he thought that he might be the companion of the 'wizard', the fear in his heart almost defeated his reason, and he couldn't help but arched up and ran away as soon as there was something wrong.

He shook his head subconsciously. Although the surroundings were extremely dark, Grans' sorrow could be felt even if it was a short distance away. Cruise felt a little sympathy. When these Gertes discovered that their compatriots were actually a group of savages, the despair and blows in his heart could be imagined.

What would they do? Should they claim to be civilized people, turn a blind eye to their savage compatriots, or should they reintegrate and help the orcs get rid of the wilderness and develop their own civilization?

Cruise was very interested in this answer, and reality was so cruel. He wanted to know what Grans' choice was.

"I, Grans!"

Grans repeated this sentence over and over again, feeling the orc's guards that had never been put down. The pain and sorrow in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his heart was even more cramped like a knife cut.

When Grans repeated it tirelessly, I don’t know if it was the fiftieth or sixtyth time, Bellan, who was originally alert, suddenly opened his mouth and said in a stiff accent, "I, Ge... Lan......"

Grans was stunned. He looked at Bellane motionlessly, and a smile that could not be stopped appeared from his face. Suddenly, touching came from the bottom of his heart. He was obviously extremely happy, but his eyes turned red without realizing it.

Shaking his head vigorously and throwing the tears from his eyes out, Grans nodded and said, "Yes, my name is Grans!"

...

On the head that no one noticed, a golden dragon waving its wings and floating in the air. He stared at the people on the ground and kept observing. On the dragon's neck, a Draenei sat cross-legged on it.

"Is that what you want me to see?"

Nari stared at Grans coldly, and asked Muzdono coldly: "Orcs, despicable and disgusting races, they should not exist in this world at all. I have said a long time ago that killing them is the most correct choice!"

"Naili, your thoughts are too extreme!"

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the sky, but strangely, the few people on the ground didn't hear a trace at all. They only heard Mzdono roar: "I reminded you to be alert to the darkness in your heart at all times, distinguish those reality, those are illusions!"

"That's not an illusion, Mzdono, that's the despair I've experienced, that's a tragic future that makes people hate!"

Naili shouted: "I am Archbishop Naili, I want to consider the future of my tribe!"

"No, Nari, you were wrong!"

Mzdono retorted without hesitation: "You can't care about the future. The prophet is the guiding light for us to move forward!"

Neri was silent, Mzdono's words were merciless, especially now, although the Archbishop is still at a high level, his power has been reduced by several points compared to before.

Any slightly important decision will always be unintentionally reminded whether to report to the Prophet. I have never noticed it in the past, but not long ago, when Nari wanted to order the Ranger to perform a certain task, she was surprised to find that the order was stopped.

When Nari went to question him angrily, the disobedient captain made it clear that he needed the approval of the combat committee, which made Nari both shocked and angry. The Rangers organization has always been her territory. When did her words start to be ineffective?

"Grans, Triton, Croni, Sandsur... These 11 Gerte children were agreed to stay by the Prophet. They are no longer orcs, but our compatriots!"

"Go to your uncle's compatriots!" Nari cursed: "I will never admit that these orcs are my compatriots, let alone any damn Gertes. They are orcs! orcs!!! orcs!!!"

"Also," said Nari without waiting for the other party to speak, and continued with a sneer: "Don't think I don't know! Mzdono, the choice made by this little orc must have been made by you? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Naili, things are not what you think!"

After a few seconds of silence, Mzdono explained: "Any choice made by Grans is decided by himself!"

"I have never, no matter he or anyone else, and I will never impose interference in the future! And all this fate is in their own hands!"

"I've heard a lot of light and high-sounding words!"

Nali sneered and sarcastically said, "I would like to ask Mr. Mzdono, who has been hiding in the dark, what role did you play here? Could it be that you are actually a voyeurist?"

"I am just a witness to history!" Mzdono replied without hesitation: "Show at the right place at the right time and do something right! No one will know me, and history will not record my existence!"

"What a suitable time, a suitable place! My dear Mr. Mzdono, your actions have made me admire you," Nari said sarcastically: "I can't help but remind me of what the Prophet once praised. Why do you say it? After the matter is done, I will hide my merits and fame, right?"

"I guess that orc can get rid of the pursuit. You must have lost a lot of effort in this? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Nari's tone completely cold when she said this, she asked in a soft voice with murderous intent in her eyes: "What role does that orc named Grans play in your plan?"

"Mzdono, you must give me an answer! Otherwise, I will kill the three orcs below first, and then kill you!"

Before he decided to bring Neli, Mzdono foreshadowed the scene, but he still felt helpless in his heart. When can Neli be gentler and more feminine?

A messy thought flashed through his mind, and Mzdono replied: "Nelly, you need to calm down. As the Archbishop, mania and anger cannot solve the problem!"

Before Neli got angry, Mzdono quickly changed the topic and said, "Half a month ago, I proposed a plan at the roundtable parliament. Lord Prophet agreed. Do you still remember?"

Recalling the situation at that time, Nari nodded, not knowing how Mzdono saw this scene. He continued: "That plan is listed as top secret. Except for a limited number of two or three people, no one else knows what is inside!"

"I tell you now that the plan was modified by Lord Prophet and obtained a new name - "Orc Extinction Plan"!"

Naili was stunned. She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. After a while, she suddenly asked, "Why tell me this?"

"Orc extinction is not a real extinction. We just want to destroy their civilization, erase their history, and make them forget the past, and encourage them to spontaneously join the prophet's command from will to soul!"

"The life of the Draenei people is too long, and the rapid progress of society requires continuous infusion of fresh blood!"

"So what?" Nari asked tightly, "Why did you suddenly tell me this?"

"The plan started not long ago," Mzdono said slowly: "Grans is the executor of fate's choice! Neri, among all the Delaney people, you are the only one who is biased against the Gertes and can interfere with the plan's progress!"

"In order to prevent the plan from dying due to hatred, I must warn you in advance! Nari, you must remain silent and not be blinded by paranoia!"

"If," Nari said with a playful look on her face: "What if I don't want to?"

"You will agree!"

Mzdono's human-shaped magic illusion suddenly appeared in front of Naili. He looked directly into Naili's eyes and said seriously: "Don't forget Akama, and Henasim!"

Hearing Akama's name, Naili's eyes moved slightly, but when she heard the name Henasim, she blew the illusion in front of her into pieces with black air. She growled with fierceness and endless murderous intent: "Mzdono, are you threatening me?"
To be continued...