Ling Jue looked at Hua Laoyue's red eyes, a trace of guilt flashed in her blood-red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, you are willing to listen to me."
Hua Laoyue sneered: "Because I can't leave, otherwise no one would want to stay and listen to you."
Ling Jue was choked by Hua Laoyue at once, but he still started to tell: "As you hear the rumors, we are half-orcs."
Ling Jue's first words attracted everyone.
"So there really are half-orcs." Gong Yuhuang looked at Ling Jue curiously, "What is a half-orc, will you transform?"
The others also looked at Ling Jue curiously.
"Yes, every full moon, half-orcs will become beasts." The spirit never concealed them.
Gong Yuhuang and the others were a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, there really are half-orcs in this world, and half-orcs will actually transform.
Hearing this, the ghost doctor frowned and said: "But you have been in the dungeon of the ghost doctor valley before, I didn't see you transforming?"
Ling Jue looked at the ghost doctor and said, "There is no moonlight in the dungeon, so I won't be transformed."
The ghost doctor was stunned: "So only when you are in the moonlight will you transform?"
Ling Jue nodded: "Yes, not only is it illuminated, it will transform as long as you feel the moonlight."
"But even if you are half-orcs, what does this have to do with Lingxue?" Although Hua Laoyue felt that half-orcs were very strange, she still couldn't accept that they took Xiao Lingxue away.
Ling Jue looked at Xiao Lingxue in Hua Laoyue's arms: "Because she is the saint of our half-orcs, only she can restrain the curse of our half-orcs."
Everyone couldn't help frowning.
"What saint? What curse? You make it clear." Gong Yuhuang was impatient, most anxious.
"It's a long story." Ling Jue sighed lightly, and then whispered in a hoarse voice: "This matter has to start with our half-orcs' ancestors. Originally, our half-orcs didn't live here. , But living on the continent on the other side of the East China Sea. It’s different from this side. There are no humans over there, only Witch, Spirit, Feather, Blood, Meizu, Orcs, Half Orcs, Dark Spirit, Prophecy Nine races."
Hearing these words, everyone was shocked, as if listening to a fantasy.
There is still a place where there are no humans, and what kind of witches, spirits
What kind of ghosts are tribes, feather tribes, blood tribes, Meizu tribes, orcs tribes, half beast tribes, dark spirit tribes, and prophecy tribes!
Lingjue knew that what he said would definitely surprise them, but it was related to the safety of the half-orcs. He had to make things clear: "Although we are of nine races, we are divided into three factions, the Dark Spirit Race. The Meizu, the Witches are one faction, the Spirits, the Feathers, and the Half Orcs belong to the same faction. The remaining orcs, the blood and the prophecies are neutral. Originally, because the two factions are equal in strength, they have been in peace for thousands of years.
But just three hundred years ago, the Dark Spirit Race suddenly launched a battle. The king of the Dark Spirit Race didn't know how to win over the Orcs. The Orcs were powerful. With the addition of the Orcs, the situation changed instantly. Our side suffered a crushing defeat, the Spirit Emperor and the Feather Emperor fell together, and our half-orcs also became prisoners. In order to enslave our half-orcs, the shameful Dark Spirits let the Witches cast a vicious curse on us.
In the past, as long as we half-orcs are adults, they can freely change their human form or body, and even the animal body can control consciousness by itself, and it will never lose control. However, after the Witch tribe casts a curse on us, every time we reach the full moon They will become beasts without being able to control themselves, and cannot control their own consciousness at all, they will only become their murderous beasts.
In order to escape their control, I ran out with a small group of Orcs. The half-orcs have a secret map, which tells the origin of the half-orcs and the existence of this continent. According to the book, we half-orcs are a combination of orcs and humans, and this side of the East China Sea is the territory of humans. We have no way to go, so we chose to travel here. Because I was afraid of losing control, I didn't dare to live on land, so I chose to settle on this lonely island.
Although no one enslaves us anymore, the curse of the Wu Clan still tortures us. At the full moon, we will become out of control beasts, because without others, the end result will become cannibalism. The clansmen I brought from there are getting fewer and fewer, so we are eager to find a way to lift the curse. "
Ling Jue's words were very detailed and everyone understood. Although everyone still felt like what he said, he still felt his pain and helplessness deeply.
"So Xiao Lingxue can help you lift the curse?" Hua Laoyue already has
Some understand that Xiao Lingxue must have an effect on their curse, so they were regarded as saints, and she was forced to stay on the island.
Ling Jue looked at Xiao Lingxue in Hua Laoyue's arms again: "Can she help us lift the curse? We don't know yet, but she can restrain our curse."
Hua Laoyue frowned: "How do you know?"
"The national teacher of the prophecy tribe once did fortune telling for our half-orcs. The salvation of our half-orcs will be born in the Profound Sky Continent. Whoever can bear the divine water of our half-orcs will be the salvation of our half-orcs. At that time. Guiwu tried, she can withstand the divine water of our half-orc race, she is the goddess of our half-orc race, because she is too young, we are afraid that the word "God" is too evil, so we changed the saint." Ling Jue In order to get the little Lingxue, almost all knows and speaks endlessly.
What Ling Jue said, Jun Moran had an impression. At that time, he remembered that a golden light had lifted up Xiao Lingxue, and now it was strange to think of that golden light.
"I want to know how you use Little Lingxue to restrain your curse?" Hua Laoyue was afraid that their restraining curse would hurt Little Lingxue. Just now, she deliberately checked Xiao Lingxue's whole body up and down in the house. She didn't find any wounds, she gave Xiao Lingxue her pulse, and she didn't notice anything unusual about Xiao Lingxue.
"Her blood can suppress our curse." Ling Jue said honestly.
When Hua Laoyue and Jun Moran heard this, their expressions changed suddenly.
Upon seeing this, Ling Jue quickly explained: "I only need one drop of blood every month, and every time I take one drop of blood, I will help her smooth the wound. We just want her blood pressure curse, which will definitely not hurt her. "
Although Ling Jue said so, Hua Laoyue and Jun Mo Ran still felt distressed.
A drop of blood every month does not sound like a big deal, but they still feel uncomfortable thinking about taking blood from the child every month.
"Why can Xiao Lingxue's blood suppress their curse, don't you think it's weird?" Gong Yuhuang has been thinking about this issue since just now.
Xiao Lingxue is the child of Jun Moran and Hua Laoyue. She is just a human being. How could she be the salvation of a half-orc? This is so strange.
In fact, let alone Gong Yuhuang, even Lingjue themselves didn't know the truth.
Hua Laoyue thought of something, and suddenly said, "Perhaps because of Lingguo."
(End of this chapter)