Beast World Pursuit Order: Little Sweetheart, Don't Run!

His sight fell on the woman. After looking at her quietly at night, Jin Ze frowned slightly.

Since the apocalyptic crisis 200 years ago, many low blooded orcs on the barren continent have voluntarily become orcs.

The so-called orcs refer to orcs integrated with machinery.

For example, somewhere in the body is replaced or synthesized mechanically, which can not only improve their physical strength, but also remove some characteristics of orcs, so that they can not be discriminated and despised by others.

But the disadvantages of doing so should not be underestimated.

Machinery destroys Orc genes, so orcs can no longer have offspring, and even their life expectancy will be greatly shortened.

Because it endangers the reproduction of future generations, the whole barren continent expressly prohibits such synthetic surgery.

But because the social status of mixed blood orcs is really too low!

There is no blood advantage, so the mixed blood orcs can't get a good education since childhood. Except that some orcs can barely be competent for the hard work, hard work and dirty work at the bottom of the society, most of them don't even have the opportunity to get a job.

I don't know when the discriminated mixed blooded orcs began to improve their strength by transforming their bodies to earn some decent jobs, such as security personnel or thugs.

As a result, some underground black market hospitals are still secretly carrying out transformation operations, which are repeated despite repeated prohibitions.

At this moment, the female animal in front of her doesn't have any animal characteristics. Is the person in front of her also a Orc?

A touch of doubt appeared in the man's eyes.

No.

As far as he knows, the people who can do the reconstruction surgery are generally orcs with low blood lineage, and the female animal in front of him is obviously of noble blood lineage, and she is still a female animal with outstanding appearance

This

This made him unable to recover. He always felt that there was something wrong.

The other side.

The soft tone was completely stunned.

Looking at the eyes of the man on the sofa, the whole person wanders between "killing" and "not killing".

To tell the truth, she saved the person in front of her. Naturally, she wanted him to live well. She even made up her mind to find a nanny to take good care of the man after she left here.

But now

She had to start thinking about whether to kill the person in front of her.

She really trusted the increased dose of tranquilizer. Now the man suddenly woke up early and saw her pure human appearance, which not only made her task face failure, but also put her whole person in danger.

Once the news gets out

The consequences she will face are unimaginable.

If she had to choose between the two, she naturally chose to preserve herself without hesitation.

The light tone Mou se Dun sank, put down the handkerchief that was wiping the wet hair, and slowly walked towards the people on the sofa.

Orcs have always been the most sensitive to changes in the outside world. At night, when Jin Ze was still quietly looking at the people not far in front of him, he saw the woman coming towards him.

Feeling the breath of the woman's whole body, night Jin Ze noticed the killing intention almost in an instant.

A touch of surprise slipped through the blood red animal pupil. It seemed that I didn't expect that I didn't do anything. Unexpectedly, the female animal in front of me would suddenly dislike herself.

Mingming woman also bandaged his wound, didn't she?

Mingming woman also built him a soft quilt, didn't she?

This clearly means that the woman wants to help him at all.

But now why

"... are you... Are you an orc?" Just as she walked quietly to the front of the sofa, the silent dog who had been watching her suddenly made a noise.

Softly, the foot stagnated, and the body in front of the sofa suddenly stiffened.

Orcs??

In the dark eyes, I was stunned.

"... you... Can you help me become an orc, too?" The voice of begging and expectation suddenly rose. The man on the sofa looked at the person in front of him with a pair of red pupils. A pair of furry animal ears were flat on his head, his hands clutching the soft quilt on his body into a ball, and his face was pitiful.

Soft tone: "...."

The person on the sofa slightly shriveled the corners of his mouth, and his tone was pitiful. "... I can do anything, and I will repay my kindness."