My Lady Queen

The old orc smiled kindly: "It seems that something out of control has happened. This is not their style. Don't worry, they should find you soon."

"You mean, someone arranged for me to get here?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but they are all business-like people. If there are mistakes, they will definitely make up for them."

The old orc stopped answering the wishing question after he said this.

Vasha was confused: "Lord ancestor, what are you talking about? I was praying to you at the beginning, but he appeared in the end. Isn't he the emissary sent by you?"

Regarding his albino descendant, the old orc knew everything: "It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no. I heard your prayers, but only experienced orcs are qualified tribal inheritors, and the difficulties have to be solved by yourself." overcome."

Vasha looked at Wishing suspiciously: "Then he is..."

The old orc smiled: "Of course, I won't put my people in danger. I entrusted this matter to a professional, and that's why he appeared."

"professional?"

Vasha is still a little puzzled, it's no wonder, let alone her, even Wishing himself is also confused about this.

The old orc was different from other orcs, he kept smiling all the time, but no one would show any disrespect when facing him.

He said, "Okay, it's not time to solve the mystery of these things, we have another thing to do now."

He turned his head to look at the wishing: "I think your arrival this time is a bit sudden."

Wishing was a little wronged: "Of course, you always don't know, I didn't even wear pants at that time."

The old orc nodded: "It happened suddenly, and there is nothing I can do about it, but it is thanks to your help that this matter can be properly resolved. Although those people did not ask me to give sacrifices, the orcs never owe favors. Although we are a family, you have a special status after all, and the rules should not be broken."

Vasha held back her words a long time ago, and seeing the old ancestor's easy-going appearance, she hurriedly asked, "My lord ancestor, actually I have something to ask you for advice."

The old orc didn't care about Vasha's rudeness, maybe he had already expected what she would ask: "I know, from the moment you came in, I found out that you have signed a blood contract, if I didn't If you guess wrong, your master is the person next to you."

Vasha pouted: "Master Ancestor, I was forced. Moreover, orcs will never be slaves, and all those who want to become masters of orcs will be killed by this orc himself. Wait a minute, I will do it right away. "

As he said that, he began to roll up his sleeves, and walked towards making a wish with a look of sharpening a knife.

Wishing quickly made a gesture of emitting dynamic light waves: "Fuck me, you are repaying your favor and killing a donkey. You orcs treat your benefactor like this! Come on, I dare not talk to you about this relative, I don't want any more sacrifices, so farewell!"

Vasha didn't really want to do anything about the wish. In fact, after this incident, the albino beast mother had an indescribable affection for the wish.

After all, he was the one who rescued her from despair, and it was he who was alone in danger, and was able to rescue the other orcs from the tiger's den unscathed. These things added up, how could it not make her admire the wishing heart.

Albinism is a genetic disease. Although Vasha is an orc, she is different from other orcs who are not smart because of a genetic mutation.
The reason why she is doing this now is actually to show her attitude, and she also hopes that the omnipotent ancestor can help lift the blood contract on her.

After all, because of her skin color, she was already unpopular in the tribe. Now that she had such a negative status, she would be even more ashamed to be an orc.

The old orc showed a mysterious smile: "Yes, I made this rule back then, and all orcs don't need to abide by it."

Vasha reached out and pulled out a dagger made of animal teeth hanging from her waist.

Wishing and wailing: "Old man, you have planned to want me to die, isn't it just a sacrifice, can't I not want it?"

The old orc waved his hand and stopped Vasha's actions: "However, I also said at the time that all orcs must repay their kindness. If you saved so many orc lives, it can be considered that the orcs owe you .”

Wishing heaved a sigh of relief: "This is still like a human saying."

"But it is true that orcs cannot be slaves."

"Come on, come on, good people let you do it, what do you say now."

Not only made a wish, but even Vasha stopped and looked at the old orc with a puzzled expression.

How could this orc ancestor be like this? It is somewhat similar to those cunning humans.

"Actually, I have a method, which can not only solve the problem of the blood contract, but also repay the favor for the orcs. In the end, I also sent the sacrifices."

Immediately when he made a wish, his eyes lit up: "Old man, you said it earlier, you scared me to death."

Vasha also asked curiously: "Master Ancestor, tell me what you can do, even if it takes my life, I will definitely do it."

The old orc looked at Vasha with relief: "Son, I am relieved that you can say that. Actually, this method is very simple, and you don't need to work hard."

The two stared at his mouth eagerly, waiting for him to say the answer.

"This method is, Vasha, you suffer a bit, and give yourself as a sacrifice to make a wish."

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while, and only the sound of the stone fire "huhu" burning remained.

After 3 seconds.

"no!"

Wishing and Vasha said in unison.

"What kind of bad idea is this? Forget it, Vasha, you should come and kill me."

"My lord ancestor, so I am still his slave, the result has not changed."

The old orc shook his head: "After the blood contract is signed, it is almost impossible to cancel it. It can only end with the death of one party. According to the rules of the orc, if a blood contract is signed, you must try your best to kill the other party." But there was no specific time specified at the beginning. You think, if you become a sacrifice, you will naturally follow him all the time. Of course, the orcs always put revenge before revenge. Make a wish to save If you kill 12 orcs, we will repay you twice, you have to save him 24 times, and then you can kill him. Look, isn’t this solving 3 problems at the same time?”

"My lord ancestor, what you said makes sense." Vasha was obviously moved.

"That makes sense!"

Wishing to the point of crying: "Then, should you be a bodyguard or a killer? Putting such a time bomb by my side, I won't do it."

The old orc took a few steps forward, grabbed Wishing's shoulders, dragged him aside, turned his back to Vasha, and said in a low voice, "You are stupid, if this girl wants to save you 24 times, it will be easier said than done. Wait until your As your strength continues to increase, I estimate that you will save her more times. By then, we will all be a family, and we will not be talking about masters and slaves."

The old orc looked disrespectful. He knew very well that from the perspective of human aesthetics, Vasha was a rare beauty, and because she had orc blood, she added a bit of alien charm. It is an idea to make raw rice into mature rice.

The wishing head shook like a rattle: "That's not okay, I can't do it, and I don't want you to repay the favor, you'd better let her go back where she came from."

Vasha was still young, and when she heard the wish, she was a little angry: "Hey, show me some knowledge, you think I'm really willing! But the rules are the rules, and I will definitely follow the order of the ancestors and save you first." 24 times before killing you!"

Wishing to say something else, the old orc waved his hand and interrupted him: "Let me tell you, there is only one way, if you want, you can leave now, if you don't want to, it doesn't matter, let's sit down and take your time." After discussing for ten days and half a month, there may be other ways."

"Is there someone like you who is an elder!"

Wishing to cry without tears, others don't know, but this old orc must know the limitations of the summoning altar, this is already his third day in this summoning plane, if he doesn't leave, his life will be reduced by one year every other day, After half a month, he will be able to join the ranks of middle-aged uncles.

I made a wish and thought about it. Anyway, there would not be so many dangers in the real world. Where would Vasha have the chance to save herself 24 times.

So he gritted his teeth: "Well, I'm convinced, let's do it like this!"

The old orc seemed to have expected this ending a long time ago. He laughed and called Vasha to his side again: "My child, you must remember that you are here to repay your kindness. Only when you have repaid your kindness can you take revenge, so you must do your best. Do your best to help him, perhaps, this is also your chance. The orcs have been in decline for too long, and the children will be captured by humans as playthings. I believe you will definitely lead the orcs to glory."

Vasha is in the second grade of middle school, and the person who said this is the one she respects the most, and her blood boiled immediately: "Master ancestor, please rest assured, I will definitely not disappoint your hope, I swear on the honor of the orc, I will return him 24 Before I die, I will never hurt him."

The old orc nodded: "That's good, that's good, you can leave now."

Wishing kept her head down and said nothing, she suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, she is an orc, how can she return to the real world with me, or else just leave her here, and I will come back anytime."

"That won't work, I still want to save your life!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, the old orc hurriedly waved his hand, and the stone fire in front of him suddenly exploded, illuminating the entire cave extremely dazzlingly.

When the flames disappeared, there were still shadows of Wishing and Vasha.

The old orc rubbed his forehead: "Oh, old people are useless, what did they two just say?"