Fool's old attack is a wolf god

No matter how hard the white-robed old man tried, from the moment the curse came true, the king had lost his trust in him.

He asked to see the king several times in private, but was turned away. Gradually, the chief magician of the empire also knew that the king was disheartened by him, but what could he do?Nothing can be changed, so he can only concentrate on the study of magic.

Roy looked at the silent old magician and asked bluntly, "Are you still protecting the king?"

The aged chief magician couldn't help but sighed: "At that time he was just a child, if it wasn't for the witch's curse that killed him..."

"Is the curse an excuse for his self-degeneration?" Roy asked him back, "If he hadn't accepted the curse deep in his heart, he would not have walked towards destruction step by step as the witch said."

The old magician did not agree with this statement, he said: "You are not human, so you won't understand."

Roy was not angry when he heard the words, but smiled and said: "Indeed, I don't fully understand, after all, I am not as stupid as a human being."

The old magician hadn't reacted yet, and the two attendants behind him were enraged by Roy's words: "You devil!"

The old magician stopped the impulsive young people behind him and looked directly at the demon: "I will not agree to your contract, even if it costs the king's life."

"Sacrificing human life for righteousness, but pretending to express pity on your mouth, you are just a hypocritical human being." Roy smiled, "I don't know what your king will do when he hears these words What about the reaction?"

The old magician fell silent again.

"Roy, stop talking nonsense with them." Adolf said, "Since he disagrees, we will kill the king directly and let our own people take over."

"No!" "No!" Two rebuttals rang out, one from Roy and one from the old magician.

The old magician sneered: "You orcs want to become the king of the human empire? This is a joke!"

"Why not?" Roy pouted and changed his tone. He pinned his golden hair behind his ears and said casually, "Just find a child who cut off the animal's ears and tail, create a proof, and tell everyone, This is the king's illegitimate son, a true first heir to the throne."

The old magician looked at him in fear: "You, you are really crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, I just want to get rid of some obstacles, such as the corrupt king," Roy said lightly, looking into the eyes of the old man, "Now tell me, where is the king?"

"No! I can't...he's...no, I can't say it!" The old magician tightly shut his mouth.

Roy was not annoyed, but just looked at the attendant, and asked again softly: "Where is the king?"

"In the deepest part of the palace..." The attendant felt dizzy for a while, and then covered his mouth in horror, "How could this be..."

The old magician looked at his attendant with hatred, raised his wand and slapped the attendant on the back: "You idiot!"

"Catch them and take them back first," Roy said, "We will go to the palace the next day and solve the source of all this."

When they returned to the circus station, the children jumped up excitedly, and Blaise showed the little animals in his hand to his father and father.

Yadi, a little orc girl, stood aside and said embarrassedly: "The little guys were looking for you just now, so I summoned a few small animals to play with them, but as soon as you came back, they ran over."

As she said that, she shook the flute in her hand, and the little dragon cub Kenny who was playing with her was shaking a little white mouse. He looked at Benson Blaze, who had a father and a father, and the envy on his face was about to overflow .

Roy noticed him and handed him a candy with a smile.

Kenny was so happy that he breathed out flames, and the little mouse on his head grabbed his dragon ears in fright. Kenny's little dragon claws were also very flexible in peeling off the candy skin. He was happy and gave Roy a thumbs up. Thumbs up.

Adolf looked at the little dragon strangely, and couldn't resist giving him a candy. Kenny also gave him a thumbs up fairly, and threw the candy skin into the air, performing an empty candy wrapper.

"Our family Kenny is very smart. He was sent to us by his mother for foster care... Kenny's mother is a human contracted mount, and she has to travel around with humans every day. She doesn't want her child to be a human mount. They secretly sent Kenny to our place, and paid a lot of gold coins as child support."

Yadi explained to Roy Adolf: "Later, the leader saw that his dragon was too lonely, so he wanted to find him a companion, and then you bought the dragon egg."

Roy smiled when he heard the words, and said, "This is fate."

Roy threw another candy to Kenny, and said gently: "Although we are sorry to see Kenny so lonely, but this dragon egg cost us a lot of money after all, it is impossible to just let it go...or let Kenny come with us."

Yadi was taken aback when she heard the words, she was at a loss and said: "...I have to ask the team leader about this."

Coincidentally, Oriton came to meet him, and complained as he walked: "There are still orcs saying that the work in our regiment is too tiring... so they moved some flags, is this considered tiring?"

"What's so tiring?" Adolf asked curiously.

"Some female orcs can't do heavy work," Oriton explained. "These people used to work in brothels, and some of the jobs in our regiment may not be suitable for them."

"Can your circus really accommodate this many people?" Roy asked. "Is there any other suitable place for them to work?"

Oriton hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and he said: "I know a few farmers disguised as humans. They can accommodate some orcs. Many humans don't know their identities, but the number of people they can accommodate is limited, and they are contained. The orcs must be disguised as beast slaves."

His voice paused: "Let me do it. My regiment does need to expand. I have already thought about the head of the sub-group. It just needs to be adjusted between the leaders and the new members."

Roy frowned, he thought for a while and said, "I have an uncultivated wasteland here, maybe I can let extra people go there."

"You actually have land?" Oriton looked at him in surprise, and then at Adolf who was bewildered, "I thought you were travelers from all over the world."

"It's not mine, it's borrowed," Roy said briefly, "If you can't take it, don't force it. I'll figure out a way... By the way, where is the old chief magician locked up? Adolf and I will go talk to him again." Let him communicate."

When Yadi saw that Roy was leaving, she couldn't stand anymore. She said, "Wait a minute, Kenny..."

"Ah, I'm just kidding." Roy shrugged, handed Adolf a Benson, and held Blaise in his arms. "If your captain is willing, I don't mind."

Yadi was obviously relieved when he heard this. Oridon, who was kept in the dark, looked at the Roy family walking away for a while, and looked at his little girl for a while, and asked in doubt: "What's going on?"

Yadi scratched her head in embarrassment: "It's like this..."

"Where do we have land?" Adolf couldn't help asking, "We are poor and have no money to buy land. Even renting one would cost a lot of money..."

"Who said we want to buy land and rent land?" Roy looked at him dumbfounded, "I plan to lend Prince Alexa's uncultivated territory for use. I remember that there is a suitable place, which is remote but rich in products...the main thing is to have one Those who can control them, so that they will not be discovered by humans."

"I forgot about that prince," Adolf said. "Didn't he be captured by that octopus mermaid named Carat? Can we use his things?"

"We just borrowed it and moved the orcs to another place when he came back." Roy explained, "But if Auriton can solve it by himself, we don't have to bother."

As they talked, they walked to the place where the white-robed old magician was locked up. It was a simple plain tent. Adolf set up a magic barrier here, and the captured magic chief and his attendants had no choice. There is no way to use magic to escape from here.

But the tent was very clean, and there were some water and food. The old magician was sitting in the corner, and two attendants were persuading him to eat something worried.

Roy saw this scene as soon as he opened the curtain, and he said, "A hunger strike is not a solution."

The old magician glanced at him, did not speak, but shifted his gaze to Benson and Blaise who were being carried.

Blaise looked at the wrinkled white-robed old man, and couldn't help covering his eyes, looking a little scared, while Benson was not interested in these people, and was only concentrating on rubbing Adolf's messy hair.

"I respect the elderly very much," Roy said again, "but if you want to play with our children, even if you are an old man, I will not let you go."

"...I don't mean anything." The old magician said, "I'm just curious why two people of the same race, the demon race and the orc race, can conceive a child."

"You don't need to know that," Roy said lightly, "Are you really going to reject my contract and sacrifice your king's life?"

The old magician was silent for a long time, and he still said the same words: "...I can't be with the devil."

"In more than two years, the contract between the Beast God and the Son of God will be invalidated thousands of years ago. If you make concessions in advance, you can avoid innocent killings." Roy patiently explained, "After the anger that has been oppressed for thousands of years erupts, But unimaginable."

"..." The old magician was not surprised, but instead had a deep and complicated expression on his face. He knew the contract and the consequences that might happen. This demon clan really hit the point.

"Your country is plagued by epidemics, the poor have no money to buy medicines, and they are heavily taxed, forcing them to become robbers, you know that, right?"

The old magician opened his mouth, then closed it again: "..."

"It would be good for everyone in the empire to change the king. I heard that the second heir, Prince Jackson, is what the people want. If I agree to let him inherit the throne, what do you think?" Roy asked again.

When the old magician heard this, his expression visibly relaxed.