A land of orcs with more men and fewer women

Armstrong was speechless as if his neck had been strangled.

"Ku..."

"I…"

……

His mouth opened and closed several times, trying to say something, but in the end nothing came out...

Kurta's patience ran out: "Let me ask you, what is this?"

She held the little female beast in one hand. With one hand, he put the vial under his nose and sniffed, then threw it on Armstrong.

The small brown medicine bottle seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and hit Armstrong. Even though he was unsteady on his feet, he staggered back several steps...

The vial shattered silently at Armstrong's feet.

He stretched out his hand towards Kurta, as if he wanted to grab something, but also as if he wanted to explain something.

Kurta's patience ran out: "Armstrong, I think it has been too long since you were married to Kurta's family. How about you go back to your mother's house with Phoebe tomorrow and stay for a while?"

This seemed like a question, but it didn't leave any room for Armstrong to refuse.

Kurta was extremely angry at this time.

Why is she so weird?

Suddenly a group of sisters from Armstrong's mother's family came.

Suddenly he was welcomed into the living room of the main building by Armstrong, who usually knew how to behave.

Sudden! Deanna goes into labor early! !

It turned out that he had already planned it!

When Armstrong heard that Kurta wanted to drive him back to his mother's house.

His eyes widened and veins bulged around his eyes: "...I am also from the Kurta family." He spoke each word very slowly, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

Kurta laughed angrily: "Ha!~ I almost forgot that your separate family has always called itself the Kurta family, right?"

Her voice paused slightly, and the left corner of her lips curled up slightly: "What? Now that the young master of the separated family can be... the head of the main family?"

"...I am not the young master of a separated family. I am your first husband, the first husband of the head of the Kurta family!" Armstrong's heart was filled with anger and fear. He could not be driven back to his mother's house by Kurta.

"Ha~" Kurta sneered, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the remains of the medicine bottle on the ground, then raised his eyes to look at Armstrong.

Suddenly! Armstrong turned pale...

Kurta hated that Armstrong, a selfish, cruel and ignorant beast, dared to lure Diana to take inducing labor medicine!

Diana almost lost her life!

Kurta picked up the little female beast and walked out: "Pack your things tonight!" There was no room for rejection in her words. After saying this, she turned around indifferently.

Armstrong stood frozen.

In a blink of an eye, Kurta was at the door.

"Ah...Father...Ah..." It was Diana who was unconscious on the bed.

Kurta was angry at Diana for not taking care of her body!

Regardless of the importance!

I don’t know what is good or bad!

How could he be so easily instigated to take medicine indiscriminately!

Thinking of the education she had given to Diana's heirs over the past few years. Then the servants were not asked to help Diana clean up.

But when she heard her daughter's voice, Kurta couldn't help but turned around and came to Diana's bedside: "Diana?"

"Ah...father..."

Armstrong heard his daughter murmuring in her sleep, held Diana's bloody hand, and cried silently.

Perhaps because her father was by her side, Diana felt at peace and stopped talking.

Looking at Diana's embarrassed appearance, the father and daughter held hands.

Thinking that Diana's body had only just recovered, she was looking for her father while she was sleeping...

Kurta, who was holding the little female beast, still felt soft...

Let out a breath.

She no longer mentioned sending Armstrong away, only leaving one sentence: "Take good care of Diana, I will send the little female beast to Mars." Then she left.

Kurta, who turned around, did not see Armstrong kneeling beside the bed, stubbornness rising in his lowered eyes.

It had been four days since Deanna had taken the inducing labor pill.

Armstrong had never seen his daughter until now.

Seeing the dirt on Diana's body, Armstrong felt angry, combined with the fear of losing his daughter in the past four days.

An unknown hatred arose in his heart.

He remembered what his wife Kurta said just now about driving him back to his mother's house. Like a handful of dry wood thrown into the unknown fire of resentment.

He held his daughter's hand tightly.

His daughter is here, and he, Armstrong, is not going anywhere!

Where Diana is is his home.

Armstrong looked at the daughter he was about to lose and swallowed the tears that fell to his lips.

He took out one hand, ignoring Diana's sticky and dirty hair, and gently stroked her head.

"Father, I will help you."

……

The next day, Qi You said goodbye to the orcs of Kurta's family, and early in the morning he took a car to the temple in the west of the city to attend the morning prayer meeting.

Speaking of which, he has not seen Miru in the past few days.

He was still a little lucky in his heart, after all, it was the request of the younger generation. He didn't think it was a big deal, so he agreed.

Who would have thought that it would be such an own result? There is no lecture at all...

Thinking of Miru's expectant and confident face at that time...

Now, Qi You didn't know how to discuss this matter with Miluti.

"How about sending an apprentice over later to send a message?" he thought to himself.

Qi You thought so, his old body shuttled among the orcs. From time to time, he avoided looking at the new apprentices he met, and among them there were many loyal fans of Miru.

Qi You, who secretly sighed at his own wit, was about to reach his prayer room.

"Huh? Did you hear that?"

"what? What?"

"Hey, it's just a matter of the senior priest coming to give lectures."

"It's spread all over Priest Milu's apprentices!"

Qi You's expression froze and he stopped...

"Oh oh oh"

"Oh what? Let me see, this might be an opportunity for Priest Milu!"

"Huh?" Several puzzled voices sounded at the same time.

"Don't you understand?" A male beast said proudly.

"What do they know? What's the point of telling them?" Another male beast looked down upon those orcs who knew nothing.

These words actually made the few puzzled orcs unhappy.

"You have something to say! Why are you so proud?!"

"That's right! What's so exciting?"

"Hmph! They are from the Mi Pai! Are they the only ones who are noble in a temple?! Haha~ Don't pay attention to them!"

As soon as these words came out, the two proud orcs became unhappy.

They were on the left and right, sandwiching the orcs who had just mentioned their Mi faction.

"can you speak?"

The trapped orc did not expect that the two of them would dare to be so arrogant in the temple.

In addition, the orcs he just spoke to were not familiar with him at all. Seeing that he was surrounded now, he immediately became silent.

He originally wanted to retort back to the two of them, but he was smaller than the two orcs and was short of breath for a moment.

Seeing that he remained silent, one of the orcs patted his face: "Huh? Why don't you speak?"

Another sneered: "Weren't you very good at talking just now?"

They both laughed out loud at the same time.

Perhaps the atmosphere here was weird, and many orcs looked over.

Some even came over to see what happened?

Just as Qi You was about to step forward and interrupt the behavior of several people, he heard a female beast ask: "Why are you holding the orcs hostage?"

The one on the left said nothing, but took advantage of his height and nonchalantly put his elbow on the head of the short orc in the middle.

The orcs who were caught in the middle seemed a little pitiful. This scene made the female beast and several orcs who came to see the situation frown.

The one on the right saw that the orcs were coming again. He smiled politely at the female beast and said, "Actually, it's nothing. We just want to teach this guy some manners and let him learn to respect the orcs. Don't open your mouth and think you can speak." "After saying this, he still had a polite smile on his face.