Age of Orcs

"You want to go with the declaration?" General Johnson put down the documents in his hand, looked at Reynolds in front of him and asked, "The military department has a total of two opportunities to ask for leave, and if I remember correctly, you have already used them all." .”

Reynolds stood there with a stern expression, without any fluctuations in his tone, "I can move the next year's opportunity to this one first."

General Johnson laughed, "Reynolds, if all the soldiers took vacations like you, then Kale would have been beaten down by Kalu to become a colony."

"But the general..."

"Okay," General Johnson interrupted Reynolds, "I understand the importance of the speech better than you, but he can't live under our protection all the time. You should be clearer than me about this."

"Natural females are precious beyond words on all the interstellar planets, but it is this preciousness that not only allows the orcs to protect them, but they also need to know how to protect themselves, Reynolds, you can't stay with him all the time Around."

Reynolds fell silent. The training in the military department was strict and strict. If he wanted to have a higher military rank in a short period of time, he would need to put in several times more effort. Although he didn't want to admit it, General Johnson was right.

"Alien etiquette is the most peaceful festival in Kale. Almost all non-orcs will appear on this day, giving Xuanci a chance to grow up. He can't always live in a greenhouse, and don't forget that he is an inheritor, from In a sense, the manifesto is even stronger than us."

When the news reached Xuanci, before Xuanci could react, Jamil jumped up excitedly, "Great! This way we can play more freely~"

The declaration looked at Reynolds, faintly disbelieving, "Ray, can we really go to this festival by ourselves?"

Reynolds gently stroked the hair of Xuan Ci, and nodded.

Xuan Ci's eyes like black pearls flickered faintly. He has always lived under the protection of others. This is an expression of his lack of security and sense of belonging, but one day someone told him, "You can be free... ", the previous panic has subsided, but the excitement has prevailed.

"Prepare what you want to exchange and come back early."

Xuanci nodded with bright eyes, and let Reynolds put on the temperature-proof cloak on him. The wide cloak blocked Xuanci's face, but it did not affect his sight.

Camille couldn't wait any longer. As soon as Reynolds tied the cloak strap, he jumped up and ran out with Xuanci, Xuanci hurriedly said, "I haven't prepared any for exchange yet..."

"No need, just give me anything at that time!"

Reynolds watched the two small figures run away, and the gentle expression on his face gradually disappeared. General Qiao Sen's words reminded him that he needs to be stronger, stronger...

The different etiquette is indeed very lively, and slender non-orcs can be seen everywhere on the street. Jamil dragged the declaration and walked around, poking his head to look at some interesting and fun things in the hands of the orcs, and from time to time murmured to the declaration. A few words.

"This is the sea shell of Shui Yaxing. I changed it last year. I don't know where to throw it now..."

"Look at this, this is the feather of a colorful bird, this kind of bird is very difficult to catch..."

Camille stared brightly at a few long feathers held by an orc. There were already many non-orcs around this orc. Camille touched his chin, as if he was thinking about whether to go over and change it.

Xuanci asked him in a low voice, "Are you going to change?"

"It's a bit difficult," Jamil also leaned over and whispered to Xuanci, "See, that very thin modified female, it seems that she has already hooked up with this orc. I don't know if the name of natural female is good."

"Take what line?"

"It's about to become a couple," Camille quickly explained, and then made up his mind, "I don't care, I finally saw the feathers of this bird, and I don't know when we will meet again, let's go there!"

The declaration was forced to be pulled among the large group of people. Those non-orcs seemed to be a little afraid of Jamil's natural female status, and they didn't take much effort when they squeezed in.

"Hey, I want to change your colorful bird feathers."

The orc glanced at Jamil, didn't speak or change his expression, and said rather indifferently, "I've already exchanged with him."

Camille put her hands on her hips, "Stop bluffing, you obviously haven't accepted his stuff, why can't you trade it with me?"

"Okay," the other party showed a smile that seemed to be mocking, "What do you want to exchange?"

Camille rolled her eyes, "Well... I'll cut off my hair for you."

Jamil's hair was very long, already hanging down to her waist, and it was soft and shiny, and it was a beautiful silver color. Unfortunately, the other party seemed not interested in hair.

"No change."

"You...you..." Jamil was so angry that he couldn't speak, it was the first time he met such an orc who didn't show face in the etiquette. "Then what do you want!?"

"No matter what I want, you won't have it." The orc stopped looking at Camille, and glanced lightly over the tightly covered declaration, with a flash of light in his eyes, "The temperature-proof cloak? This if……"

"This won't work!" Camille snorted, "Don't think about the cloak! We won't change it!"

"That's fine." The other party didn't force it, and continued to talk to the reformed female from the beginning.

Jamil dragged the announcement and walked out, gradually walking away, seeing that Jamil was really about to leave, the announcement whispered, "Camil, are you really not going to change?"

"That orc is too difficult to talk about," Jamil pouted, "although it's rare...but don't change it if you don't want to change it. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Or else I..."

"Don't think about it!" Camille stared at the declaration, "If you dare to change the temperature-proof cloak, I won't come to play with you in the future!"

"That's not it..." Xuan Ci smiled slightly, "I have other things, maybe he will change them."

"Really?" Camille looked skeptical.

"real!"

Camille thought of the beautiful feathers of the colorful bird, and gritted his teeth, "Okay, but the cloak is definitely not allowed!"

The two squeezed back again. The orc saw that it was Jamil again, and was a little impatient. He looked over and said coldly, "Why are you back again? Do you want to change the cloak?"

"Of course not!" Camille raised her head and hummed back, "We have other good things!"

"Oh?" The other party obviously didn't believe it. The modified female who was about to succeed in the exchange but was interrupted repeatedly was originally resentful, but now she stood aside as she was watching the show.

The non-orcs around talked a lot, anyway, the word "do not believe" was written on their faces.

"It's Yuhuashi." The clear and soft voice came from under the cloak, which stunned the orc and the people around him. Although he guessed that this was also a natural female at first, but such a nice voice...

The white palm protruded from the wide sleeve, and the soft and small palm held a white stone without a trace of variegation, with light green patterns, against the white skin, it was so beautiful that everyone was speechless.

"Do you want to change it?"