More than ten years ago, in the snow field in the far north, there lived a beautiful fox girl.

This girl has a very high talent as an animal trainer, and is well-known in the local area, and there are many suitors among her peers.

However, no one knows that this girl is an uncle who has no interest in her peers.

The wheel of fate turned, and one day, when the girl was hunting in the mountains, a handsome fox man from the south slipped and rolled down the mountain in front of her.

(Charles asked the old orc old aunt next to him: "Laozang is a handsome fat man with a round face?" The old aunt replied: "The figure of the national teacher is first-class, and the face looks very decent." Charles has a different cultural background. different aesthetics have reservations.)

When he was young, the fox man uncle became stronger all the time, and he had no time to take care of him. When he became one of the strongest men on the prairie, he also became an older, unmarried middle-aged man.

After meeting the girl, he had lived for so long, and it was the first time he had met a girl who actively showed his love to him...

No one knows his mental journey back then. Later, the girl went to the animal world in order to become a summoner, and he followed.

In the animal world, the girl signed a summoning agreement after living with a tribe of fire apes for several years.

And that uncle first learned the art from the elder fire ape, then accompanied the girl and the fire ape partner to pass the trial of the Summoner's Canyon, and finally left the tribe in order to find the legendary nine-color deer in the animal world, and then there was no one else. seen him.

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After listening to the story, Charles took out a can of "slime smoke" and shared it with the three elders and several senior officers sent by the Tribal Senate to guard the space gate.

Ji Shijun made paper suitable for making cigarettes the year before, and then began to produce cigarettes with cotton as filter tips. Workers use a small tool to make cigarettes by hand, and skilled workers can produce four a minute, which is okay.

After the Slime Basin Guard Corps landed in Knowledge City, this kind of smoke also spread here, and was loved by smokers.

Charles has rarely smoked in his life, and only smokes one when he encounters something extremely nonsense.

Because this matter involved Lao Zang, Charles called a group of leaders of the orc senate. Now a group of people are on the terrace of the log cabin, and the elder sister of the fire monkey is standing next to it.

Charles asked Mothra: "So, your injured sister was actually your and Lao Zang's daughter when you were at Sherag?"

Mothra blushed and nodded.

In the conservative-minded place in Xueyuan, if a young girl died out of wedlock and became pregnant, it would be impossible to say that her younger sister could not do anything about it.

Then Charles, the elders and the officers all looked at Lao Zang with cold eyes.

Production and life on the prairie take the family as the basic unit, and attach great importance to the relationship between family members, plus the emphasis on the population.

It's just that this guy is standing there like a piece of wood now, and it's estimated that he won't be able to recover for a while.

Mothra, whose face was as red as an apple, said in a very low voice, "This... I can't blame him for this... He doesn't know yet..."

Well, looking at her like this, Charles and the others have already made up the content of hundreds of thousands of words.

The three orc elders exchanged eye contact for a while, and after blinking with the password, they unanimously decided to leave the matter to Charles.

On the one hand, Lao Zang has a very high status in the tribal senate. The position of "national teacher" can participate in high-level decision-making, and externally, he can adjust the conflicts between the tribes (mainly to beat both parties to the conflict before letting them go Sit down and talk), dealing with him is a serious political matter.

On the other hand, the prestige and status of the McGarden family on the prairie is also extremely high. The victims of this incident are Charles's people, so let them fight with gods.

Charles is a black line. If Mothra is a regular employee, it is easy to handle, but she is her own prisoner, which is difficult to handle.

But looking at Lao Zang's face, he quietly released the pet contract between the two.

Then he recounted what happened between himself and Mothra, only that she was his captive and yours.

The three orc elders breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that they had just handed this problem to Charles to solve.

Judicial power is the core issue of a regime. Charles' conviction of Mothra is not a wrongful conviction. It is up to him to decide how to deal with it. If the Senate intervened in this matter, it would be a more serious matter.

At this time, Sister Fire Ape said to Charles, "Little brother, I will discuss something with you."

"Mothra is going to serve more than ten years in prison with you, right? Or according to our tradition, I and a few brothers and sisters will help her serve two or three years in prison, making up a total of more than ten years. What do you think?"

Charles blinked, this operation was something he didn't expect.

It's just that this kind of operation is very problematic. If someone in their own territory cites this precedent and spends money to find someone to share the sentence with them, it will be a mess.

So he can only shake his head and refuse, and then explain the seriousness of this practice.

Charles said: "If she has made significant achievements in recent years, it is not impossible to commute her sentence."

It's a matter of design principles, and it's not easy to open, so we can only find a way within the territorial laws.

He could only promise Mothra to run the chicken farm well in the past few years and reduce her sentence.

As for the matter between Mothra and Lao Zang, a certain person said to them, "You two should handle your own affairs, and we won't care."

It's hard for an honest official to cut off housework. Judging by the reaction of the two, it shouldn't be enough to kill the other party. Rather than making a fool of yourself so that the two sides are not human, it's better to let them resolve it internally.

After he finished speaking, he motioned for a few orc bosses next to him to leave with him, leaving space for the two of them.

Then a group of them lay on the roof of the duck house, all with binoculars in their hands.

There the old aunt said, "I bet the two of them will go back to the house after they have finished talking."

Another orc officer said: "I can't think of it, the national teacher usually looks serious, but he would do such a thing, and he even has a daughter. Don't leave such a beautiful girl, go find some nine-colored deer."

Sister Huo Yuan, who was squatting behind the duck house and watching from a distance with everyone, said: "I remember that day he said that he had a dream, and the nine-color deer summoned him to a distant place. He left without saying anything that day. He didn't come back later, we went looking for him but couldn't find him, we thought he was dead outside."

Charles saw through the binoculars that the two men moved their mouths, then moved their hands, and then moved their mouths and then moved their hands on the terrace, so he waved his hands and said, "Everyone, let's go, it seems that they have solved the problem, it seems that I have to find Someone ran to bring their daughter over."

As a result, none of the orcs disappeared.

He could only look at Big Sister Fire Ape~lightnovelpub.net~ and ask, "Big Sister, I still don't know what to call you?"

Big Sister Huo Yuan replied, "I'm called Carrot in my hometown, you can just call me A Hong."

"Hello, Sister Hong." Charles greeted politely, "Which is the nine-colored deer you mentioned just now?"

"Ask him." A Hong replied, "He is the **** of our world."

Charles nodded. Anything could happen if he had anything to do with the gods.

The ghost knew what Lao Zang encountered at that time, so that when he came back, he didn't go to the snowfield to find Mothra again.

He counted the time with his fingers, as if... Lao Zang had an accident at his house not long after he came back, and then he went to the sea of ​​​​elves for his own business.

Maybe he didn't go to Mothra because of this?

I will slowly inquire about this kind of thing in the future, and he greeted: "Sister Hong rarely comes here, I invite you to eat, the two of them will probably have to toss for a long time."