I'm not that kind of orc

"Hey, let me go!" I slapped her head mercilessly and pushed her face away from her chest.

Arsena's familiar and delicate face came into view, her hairstyle was still the same as when she parted, with the side hair braided, a small detail to highlight her charm as a woman, the only difference was An extra fluffy ribbon was tied on the braid.

It seems that she is indeed trying to be her real gender.

But ah...

"Don't be shy! Which one of us is with whom, and we still see each other like this, hehe!" She smirked to herself, pressing my hand to bury her head.

Although it can be seen that she is working hard, what's the matter with this cheap expression! ?What's the situation with this aura that is exactly the same as the stalker state when she used to wear men's clothes?

I haven't seen her for so long. Is the result of her hard work so that she can be as unrestrained and off-line as she used to be in men's clothing under normal gender attire?Give me back my contrastingly cute Alsena who knows how to be ashamed in a female state!

"I told you not to come over here, you strangled me very hard! And don't you know that your breasts are very tight?" I grabbed her shoulders and tried to push her away.

"Mr. Bullock, what are you talking to the girl? You can tell what you can say and what you can't say, okay?" Arsena immediately widened her eyes in dissatisfaction, "My breasts are also very predictable, aren't you never seen it!"

Have you evolved to the point where you won't be ashamed to say it? ?

"Don't be stupid, I mean your breastplate! Can't you see it with a stiff breastplate?" I yelled at her.

That's right, she was wearing a female knight's armor with a long skirt armor that was obviously tailor-made for her. Compared with the male style, the breastplate protruded a part at the front end in order to leave room for the interior, starting from when she hugged her This piece has been against my diaphragm, which makes me very uncomfortable.

"Oh, yes!" She just let go of me, lowered her head and patted the hard breastplate, "It's going to hurt people like this."

?I finally found a chance to take a breath, took a step back and separated from her, and looked her up and down: "You're back..."

"Yes, until yesterday I finally arranged many matters to be dealt with after officially becoming the crown prince. As soon as I came back here, I will visit you first." She smirked at me as if asking for credit.

At this time, I suddenly felt an inexplicable chill coming from behind me.

"Alsena... is back." Angelica's voice, floating from behind, was not the slightest bit warm.

I turned my head and saw her standing behind me sullenly.

Hey, what happened to this girl suddenly?

Arsena also heard her voice, looked sideways into the room, and immediately noticed her, her eyes lit up: "Ah, Miss Angelika!"

"Miss Angelica, I miss you so much!" Arsena walked past me and stepped into the door, and immediately opened her arms to welcome Angelica.

But Angelica replied coldly: "If you dare to hug me, I will kill you!"

Arsena petrified in place, then turned her head towards me stiffly, and asked in a low voice, "Well, Mr. Bullock, she's not in a good mood... Did I do something to make her unhappy? ?”

"Who knows?" I shrugged and changed the subject, "Don't worry about it, since we're here, let's all sit down and have a cup of tea."

I closed the door, invited the two to sit down at the low table, made a pot of tea and served it to the table.

"I feel so nostalgic. It's been a long time since the three of us sat at the same table." Arsena said with a smile.

"Alsena, the changes are great." Angelica looked at her carefully.

"Is that right?" Arsena smiled triumphantly, "I worked hard."

"It's become more offline." Angelica said mercilessly.

I also feel the same way.

"Miss Angelica's mouth is still as poisonous as ever." Arsena's smile became bitter.

"I heard that you have officially become the Crown Prince, congratulations." I mentioned this matter.

"Yeah, I've finally come to this point. But after I became the crown prince, I realized that the real hard work started here. I assumed the crown prince and responsibilities, exercised the crown prince's right of succession, managed new fiefdoms, met with lords from all over the world, Establishing prestige before the forces... I still have a long way to go." Arsena said with emotion.

"It's going well?" I asked casually.

Arsena smiled and nodded: "Well, although there are many things, it's pretty smooth. My father, Mr. Wikas, and the courtiers who support me are all helping me, and there is nothing against me for the time being. The power is here..."

"Huh? There are no forces against you anymore?" Hearing this, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows in surprise, "But I remember hearing Roland say...there is a big man in power in your country who has been opposing you."

I remember that it belonged to the regent royal family, and also served as the prime minister of Helgia.

"Ah, you are talking about the former prime minister of Jaron, right?" Arsena tilted her head and said lightly, "He has already run away."

"Run, run?" I didn't react to this human's words for a while.

"To be precise, before I returned to China, he had mysteriously disappeared with a group of cronies. Later, after my father sent someone to investigate the origin of the magic sword—the Desolation Contract, he locked the person who unearthed the magic sword. The location of the ruins and the expedition team at that time finally traced the clues to find out the evidence that the former prime minister was involved... How should I put it, that guy seems to have planned a retreat long ago, and has no intention of covering it up. Father Wang and He decided that he was absconding in fear of crime. , issued a reward order to arrest him in the name of suspicion of treason, but he has not been caught so far, I am afraid he has already fled the country."

Roland also mentioned that the sword was specially delivered to Arsena.

"That is to say, your position is now stable?"

"It can only be said for the time being...Although the biggest dangerous factor has been eliminated, it is still difficult to guarantee that there will be no forces that have opinions against me among the local lords. The ministers who support me have been assisting me in cultivating my own forces." Arsena said lightly. said.

Before she took the crown prince, someone was eyeing her, and becoming the heir to the throne would not be easier than before.

When talking about these things, Arsena appeared to be very understated. This steady and composed aura was completely different from the one who used to hide her cowardice in men's clothing.

Anyone can clearly feel this change in her.

"Let's not talk about my affairs, but talk about yourself, Mr. Bullock." Alsena smiled and picked up the teacup, "How are your affairs going?"

Ah, there is indeed a lot to talk about on this topic-my hard work has paid off, the elves have changed their prejudice against our race, the Queen has agreed to my request for an audience, peace between the two races is within reach... …

All of this is more or less due to Arsena's contribution.

But just as I was about to speak, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Who is this?" I looked at the door panel in surprise.

Why are there so many visitors today?

And the momentum of this knock on the door is exactly the same as Arsena's just now. I doubt that a seal will be knocked on my door today.

"Here we come." I stepped forward to the door, and when I opened it, my eyes widened in surprise, "Roland?"

Roland with disheveled hair stood at the door, staring at me with blood-red eyes, his chest heaving heavily as he gasped for breath.

In my impression, this slightly indecent gesture has never been seen on her, and she seems to have run all the way.

This makes me very puzzled.

Normally, if she wants to see me, she only needs to use the familiar to give me an order, and I will go to her office to meet her. There is no need for her to come all the way in person.

"Brock..." she said, with a strange light in her eyes, and I could see that she was very emotional now.

"What's the matter?" I was taken aback by her strange appearance.

"Your Majesty, she... Your Majesty, she..." she said while adjusting her breathing.

My whole body shivered when I heard it.

Roland probably wouldn't have come to inform me if something had changed that hadn't been arranged.

It's probably not a trivial matter that can make Roland so excited that he came to see me in person.

"Hey, please explain clearly!" I immediately became anxious, and put my hand on her shoulder, "What do you think is wrong with the queen?"

Is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Could it be...the queen changed her mind temporarily and canceled my interview, right?

I was so anxious that I wanted to grab Roland's shoulder and shake it vigorously to ask questions.

But then, a smile appeared on Roland's face: "Your Majesty, she... received the envoy of your tribe."

"What did you say?" I didn't respond for a while.

Our tribe's... emissary?

"Just last night, an urgent report was received from the western border of the envoy of the orc tribe. This time the herald sent the report to the palace, and His Majesty finally ordered a temporary meeting." Roland smiled gratifiedly, his voice could not hide his excitement, "Just now, the envoy arrived at the palace, and the meeting is about to begin!"

Epilogue: Shadow of War (3)

After our tribe migrated to and settled in that valley, the elf frontier troops repeatedly came to harass us.

We have sent envoys several times to try to express our position, but we were all rejected by these elves without exception. The border guards even shot arrows at the feet of the envoys, refusing us to take a step closer to their border.

And now, the queen is finally willing to meet the emissary of our tribe in person.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Here!" Roland, who led us to the teaching building, stood at the door of the training ground and waved to us.

After telling me that the queen was about to receive the orc messenger, she said that she could use spells to show us the scene in the palace.

I was the first to open the door and step into the empty training ground, but I almost bumped into Feilan who was standing at the door.

"Hey, why did you suddenly push the door and come in? Don't you knock first?" As always, she put on a bad face when she saw me.

"I didn't know you were in there, so what are you doing here?" I was already used to her attitude.

"It was Roland who dragged me here to help." She said angrily, and suddenly noticed Roland standing outside the door, and shouted at her, "Hey, it's been arranged as you said, so it's okay ?” She pointed towards the center of the hall behind her.

There is a huge magic circle drawn there.

"Well, it's perfect." Roland walked in, glanced over there and nodded approvingly. She was still in a state of excitement and raised her hand to touch Feilan's head, "Well done, thank you You are a good sister!"

"You, what are you doing all of a sudden!" Feilan obviously didn't expect her to make such a move, she blushed, and took a few steps back, "Don't touch my head! Really...you messed up my hair Messed up." She mumbled and fiddled with her side hair uncomfortably.

"Okay, come in quickly, both of you, and close the door." Roland instructed Angelika and Arsena who were following, and picked up a long staff on the shelf by the door and walked towards it. The center of the circle.

She raised the staff and paused lightly at the center of the magic circle, a circle of light suddenly appeared on the edge of the magic circle under her feet, and began to expand rapidly in all directions.

The field of aperture projected a completely different scene from that in this room. As the field expanded, the phantoms in it gradually eroded the space of this hall, and soon enveloped everyone present.

The moment I was swallowed by that field, I felt the scene in front of me suddenly change, from the indoor training ground of the academy to a real palace hall with a space several times larger. We happened to be standing in the center of the hall. The tall crystal dome is covered at a height of more than ten meters above the head. The pillars and walls are all white with gorgeous decorations.I saw rows of elf guards standing on both sides of the hall, and the line extended to the steps deep in the hall.

I looked up the steps subconsciously, and my eyes widened involuntarily.

The elf queen sat quietly on the highest pure white throne.

The long crimson hair is almost transparent under the reflection of the sky light passing through the translucent dome, reminiscent of transparent and hot fireworks. The close-fitting dress wraps her slender body and arms, and the tulle full of hollow patterns is covered on the outside , as a symbol of royal power, a carved silver hair crown is worn on her forehead.

A veil was drawn over her face, covering half of her face, and all I could see were her eyes.

The deep purple eyes are ancient and unwavering, even if it is just a glimpse, it is enough to show the breathtaking beauty.

There is also the majesty above ten thousand people that is difficult to look directly at.

I slowly withdrew my mind and looked around carefully.On the side of the throne, stood a familiar figure—Princess Alisa, who was also in the palace and attended the meeting.Today, she is wearing a pure white dress, her long black hair is carefully tied up, and she stands dignifiedly beside her mother.

Several female officers gathered on both sides of a platform step a few steps lower. There were military officers wearing weapons and civil servants wearing robes. Only one female officer who seemed to be in charge of heralds stood close to the throne.

"This, is this the royal palace of Saidian?" Angelica, who was born in a human village, stared blankly, then looked at the guards on both sides of the hall with embarrassment, moved towards me, and held my hand. Yijiao, "Well, we... stand in the middle, isn't it good?"

"It's okay, this is just an illusion I created using the monitoring crystals and monitoring spirits in the hall of the palace. It's just projecting what happened in the palace at this time. It's the authorization given to me by His Majesty." Roland stood calmly not far away. At the same place, the magic circle under her feet has been replaced by the illusion of the flat floor tiles of the palace, "They can't see us, and we are just spectators, and we can't interfere with what happens there, just like this." After she finished speaking, she approached a The palace guard wearing a silver mask who stood upright reached out to touch her shoulder armor, but his hand penetrated without any resistance.