readsfreenovel Chapter 447 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)
Chapter 447 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)
On the tenth day of the month of Tu, the saint rides on a float and parades the streets in the name of blessing.
The troops responsible for protection are about two meters long.
Leading the group was the eldest prince Sheng Wenrui.
People lined the streets to welcome them.
Those who had their eyes on the saint had already been lying in ambush in various inns or in corners of the streets.
But faced with such a grand scene, no one would risk doing anything to the saint.
After all, Nanqiang's young master Sheng Guangji did not show up.
Nearly half of the Nanqiang tribe’s military forces are in his hands.
"God bless me, Nan Qiang. Please bless me, Saint!"
"Your Majesty the Saint!"
"Sister Saint is so beautiful!"
……
Duan Lengshuang smiled and nodded at them.
This scene, which was like a celebrity meeting, was very enjoyable to her.
She was born a lady.
This kind of appearance is what you should have when traveling to another world.
Sudden.
Encounter an accident.
A group of masked assassins appeared from the roofs on both sides and ran towards Duan Lengshuang fiercely.
The streets were in chaos, dust was flying, and panicked people were pushing and falling in the narrow alleys.
Screams of horror arose one after another.
The horse was frightened and raised its front hooves.
Duan Lengshuang was so frightened that her face turned pale and she dared not move.
Sheng Wenrui immediately made arrangements: "Don't panic! A few of you stabilize the carriage and protect the Saint! The rest of you go protect the other beastmen!"
"Yes!"
Several soldiers surrounded the float in an instant.
The others also evacuated.
Protect the unarmed beastmen and let them leave safely.
Sheng Wenrui drew his sword and attacked the masked assassin.
Each sword strike was precise and ruthless, aiming directly at the assassin's concubine.
The people hiding in the dark and watching all withdrew their gazes at the same time.
A consensus has almost been reached.
That is, there really is a fool who dares to snatch the saint on the day of the parade.
soon.
The assassins were completely wiped out.
Only two were left alive.
Sheng Wenrui asked: "Who sent you here?"
"She is not a saint, she is clearly a bastard!"
"If it weren't for her, the Song family would..."
Sheng Wenrui was like a machine. After detecting the key words, he hurriedly interrupted their voices.
"Take them to the Ministry of Justice prison immediately and keep them under strict guard."
Say it.
He turned around and said respectfully to Duan Lengshuang: "Your Excellency, this matter is extremely urgent. I must report it to my father immediately. Everyone here will escort you back."
"Okay. Go quickly." Duan Lengshuang urged.
he's gone.
Only then can she ask the two assassins who wanted to kill her. ?
In the teahouse next door.
Li Chengzhi looked thoughtfully at the two assassins who were taken away.
Bastard, Song family...
After a while.
He drank the tea in front of him in a gulp with some annoyance.
Why did I think of Song Yuesheng?
really.
Anyone with the last name Song has problems.
Meanwhile, in the palace.
"Ahem, you actually dared to kill your father and seize the throne!"
King Nan Qiang covered his neck and retched, trying to spit out the tea he had just drunk.
He never expected that his always obedient youngest son would give him poison to drink.
He is the young master and will be the future monarch.
What else is there to be dissatisfied about!
Sheng Guangji stood opposite and shook his head innocently: "No. I just returned the Soul-Clearing Powder that you, my father, gave me every day."
He stroked his chin and sighed worriedly.
"But the daily dose is too small. It is not easy for me to extract enough medicine in a short period of time."
King Nan Qiang widened his eyes and pointed at him in disbelief.
"You...how could you possibly know?"
Because he was too anxious, he lost his balance and accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground.
His face looked more embarrassed.
He struggled to get up and glared at Sheng Guangji fiercely: "I should have killed you at that time."
King Nan Qiang was talking about the drowning on the day Sheng Guangji was born.
Sheng Guangji also knew.
To be precise, I learned this from the constant ridicule and mockery I received from my brothers and sisters when I was a child.
Just because his biological mother was a palace maid.
The results of it?
They basically all died unexpectedly when they grew up.
Sheng Guangji's expression remained unchanged.
He leaned forward and advised gently: "The prophecy on the stone tablet must not be disobeyed. Those who disobey will be punished by heaven. Father, you can't kill me."
"You should think about where the antidote for the Soul-Clearing Powder is. I have taken out all the medicine for the past four months and put it in the cup of tea you just drank. If you don't tell me, I can't guarantee how long you can live."
King Nan Qiang had an abominable face, but considering the situation before him, he had to say, "The secret compartment under the window."
"I'll get it for you right away."
There is a bottle in the secret compartment.
There are half a pill in the bottle.
Sheng Guangji's eyes darkened instantly.
Right.
No matter how chronic the poison was, he should have died over the years.
A sneer appeared on Sheng Guangji's face.
Ah.
In order to unify the world, anything can be used.
He really should have used this method to get the antidote earlier.
Sheng Guangji sneered and left three pills.
Based on the remaining dose in the bottle, three pills are enough.
"The Saint has appeared. Father, you can completely abolish me now and let your favorite elder brother take the position of "Young Master". "
King Nan Qiang couldn't wait to take the antidote and looked at Sheng Guangji's leaving figure with resentment.
Bravo.
As arrogant as his mother!
If it wasn't for the prophecy, how could he be allowed to sit in this position!
"Report! Your Majesty, there is a riot on the street. Someone wants to kidnap the Saint. The eldest prince has captured two people alive. Please give your instructions, Your Majesty."
The palace guards knelt on the ground and waited for a long time.
Noticing that King Nan Qiang had not spoken for a long time, he plucked up the courage to ask.
"Kings?"
King Nan Qiang came back to his senses and said worriedly.
"Let him figure it out."
"But the eldest prince said that this incident might be related to the Song family thirteen years ago..."
King Nan Qiang didn't listen and interrupted impatiently: "I just want the Saint to be alright."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The guard retreated from the imperial study tremblingly and told Sheng Wenrui King Nanqiang's order verbatim.
Sheng Wenrui’s choice was to ask the Ministry of Justice to keep an eye on the two survivors.
The Song family incident had a huge impact.
He couldn't make the decision alone, and it was difficult for him to bear the consequences.
**
One quarter of an hour.
Song Yuesheng searched the royal city for a long time and finally found a small inn to rest.
Because of the snow on the road, she arrived a few days later than expected.
But no one expected that Duan Lengshuang would not meet everyone until today due to illness.
There were also assassinations during the day.
People in the inn talked about it with great relish.
They say the Saint is fearless in the face of danger.
He also said that wanting to kidnap the saint was a fantasy.
He also praised the eldest prince Sheng Wenrui.
Song Yuesheng sighed.
It can only be said that man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation.
The signs of the Little Ice Age have affected the Nanqiang tribe, which has not seen snow in winter for decades.
She burned the remaining notes with candlelight.
I hope these reminders to stock up, spread under the name of the saint, will be useful.
In this world, there are many vegetables and fruits that can grow even in winter.
As long as we start preparing now, we should be able to store a lot of things in two years.
But it is troublesome to get the last part.
Today is the tenth.
The death calamity will begin on the 16th of this month and end on the 21st.
Six days.
The saint's parade today is bound to spread her fame even further.
There must have been people who did not visit formally through the palace gate and wanted to find another way in, climbing over various corners of the wall.
Then.
It is impossible for the Nanqiang Palace not to strengthen its defense.
It was difficult to get the letter and parts and then deliver the machine to Song Yuanxi in such a short time.
The worst outcome is that the broken "Bu Wei" prophecy comes true.
The watch that summoned the Gray Feather Bow was stolen.
Moreover, it is not difficult to guess from King Beiwei's words that Song Qi's gray feather bow and dark green bow are used in a similar way.
——The arrow appeared out of nowhere and was quite powerful.
"hiss."
Song Yuesheng quickly moved his fingers away and blew on the place that was burned by the candle flame.
She walked to the window and whispered something outside.
"Bai Xu, I have something to ask of you."
Nothing happened.
Song Yuesheng looked around, then deliberately said, "I'll count to three. If you don't come out, I won't talk to you anymore."
"one……"
next moment.
A black shadow rushed in.
Bai Xu's tone was impatient.
"boring."
Song Yuesheng smiled and closed the window.
A child’s personality should be treated with childish personality.
She motioned for him to sit down.
"I thought you were going to ask me how I found out you were following me."
Bai Xu snorted.
"The lady who brought you hot food a few days ago pointed me in the direction. I didn't hide well, so you must be blind if you didn't notice me."
Song Yuesheng walked over and lifted his chin ambiguously.
"on purpose?"
Bai Xu grabbed her wrist.
She was pulled into his arms without any warning.
Bai Xu's lips were close to Song Yuesheng's ear, and his warm breath brushed past.
Then he bit her earlobe gently.
The voice was breathless.
"Don't tease me like this anymore, Shengsheng. The desire of an orc is harder to resist than you think. Once ignited, it spreads like wildfire."
He then added.
"You can't do this to other people."
If it weren’t for the fact that the opportunity in this world only existed for the male protagonist.
Bai Xu is very simple and easy to gain favor with. Song Yuesheng probably doesn't know that the orcs in this world have such a setting.
"Did you hear me?"
Bai Xu deliberately hugged Song Yuesheng tighter and tighter, allowing Song Yuesheng to feel the changes in his body.
It's really important for someone with her personality.
Her gray feather bow is not omnipotent.
For example now.
How could it be used?
Song Yuesheng was almost sticking to him.
She reached out and touched the back of his neck, coaxing him, "You and I like each other, Bai Xu, please don't be patient."
Bai Xu's body froze.
After a while.
He said sullenly.
"Desire will make orcs unable to distinguish between love and impulse. Shengsheng, I don't want to mix these things with you."
Song Yuesheng's pupils trembled slightly.
after a long time.
She chuckled and said one word.
"stupid."
"Song Yuesheng, I'm telling you something that can save your life! How can you scold others like that?"
Bai Xu let Song Yuesheng go.
A pair of eyes stared at her resentfully.
"Okay, okay, my bad."
As Song Yuesheng spoke, he handed the "watch" on his left wrist to Bai Xu.
"Please keep it for me. I'll come get it from you in a few days."
Bai Xu had never seen it before.
Just think of it as something she brought from another world.
"Is this something important?"
Song Yuesheng nodded: "Yes, it is more important than my life. It is the only thing my great-grandmother left behind."
"Your great-grandmother is also from another world???"
Bai Xu was no longer calm.
He learned from his father that her great-grandmother had once saved his grandfather's family.
I also learned that the strange bow she had been holding was called the Gray Feather Bow.
Why are we talking about people from another world again?
Song Yuesheng raised an eyebrow.
This is the first time the male protagonist has made it clear.
"You're not pretending anymore? You knew from the beginning that I was the same as Duan Lengshuang."
Bai Xu did not answer, but asked excitedly: "Is your great-grandmother also a saint?"
"Did she pass down anything else to you, such as the existence of a road to another world that anyone can travel back and forth?"
His eyes were shining.
It seems like I really believe in such a thing.
Song Yuesheng curled his lips and said, "I don't know much about my great-grandmother. I just know that she existed. What you said only exists in the storybooks. So, when did you start to like storybooks?"
Bai Xu complained, "It's all because of you. Every time I go to the bookstore, I stay there for two hours."
Song Yuesheng touched his nose awkwardly.
She went because she wanted to get an overview of the world.
There isn't much plot, and it always goes off track.
She used the script to cover herself up because she was worried that others would notice her.
Unexpectedly, it aroused Bai Xu's interest.
"You wait here. I have to go to the palace tomorrow to get the last thing."
Song Yuesheng realized it later.
It feels like buying oranges.
"The palace... Wang Cheng said he was looking for the person who set fire to the palace, and then he met you..."
A moment.
Bai Xu widened his eyes, as if he had discovered a big secret.
"Your great-grandmother was able to place the items in the palace... Song Yuesheng, you and I, as well as thieves like Nan Qiang, are we related by blood?!"
Song Yuesheng knocked on his forehead speechlessly.
"Don't read weird books anymore! I can say for sure that you and I have no blood relationship at all."
Song Qi is a scientist from one hundred thousand years later.
High IQ group.
If “卜未” can be broken, it means that you are not of the same kind.
There can be no admiration.
Furthermore, the physique of my great-grandfather in the memory scene was obviously not that of an orc.
She finally understood why Bai Xu heard something else that night.
It seems that you have read too many storybooks.
I have no good ideas to begin with, and if I keep watching, who knows how I will be affected.
**
The next day.
Song Yuesheng finally persuaded Bai Xu to stop.
The two of them each took a step back.
He didn't follow her.
Instead, he waited for her somewhere closer to the palace.
But Bai Xu found a bun shop near the main entrance and sat down.
Song Yuesheng was going to the northwest wall.
So, she went in a big circle after separating from him.
Normally.
The northwest direction of a royal city symbolizes remoteness.
But not here.
Song Yuesheng walked for a long time, and the street was still very busy.
Humans and orcs chatted happily.
When the orcs see her, they will enthusiastically introduce the specialties of the Nanqiang tribe.
Better than the Xiping tribe that employs humans as officials.
Like a utopia.
"Excuse me, are you Miss Song Yuesheng?"
Song Yuesheng nodded and looked at the dignified woman who suddenly blocked his way.
"I am Shafi, Shatu's sister." Shafi smiled and conveyed her kindness.
"Miss Song, the jade pendant on your waist can be used to stay in any inn of the Sha family. There are many bandits in the suburbs, and Miss Song is always unsafe if she is alone."
Song Yuesheng was about to speak when a sticky, strange, and malicious voice fell into his ears.
"Song Song, you came to the Nanqiang tribe, why didn't you come to see me?"
Song Yuesheng saw that the woman in front of him named Shafei became extremely terrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her eyes widened and there was an indescribable fear in her pupils.
He twisted the corners of his clothes tightly with his hands.
It was like seeing death.
There is nowhere to escape and no power to resist.