"You..." Sheldon was startled, and the sudden amount of side information caught him off guard.

The original church split? How? When did it split? What did it split into?

Sheldon seemed to have heard about the Secessionist faction just now... In other words, the man in front of him should belong to another faction, and then the Secessionist faction was the one who took the initiative to separate...

Sheldon's head hurt a little and he felt that things were a bit complicated.

But the person involved is here, why not ask?

"What two factions are they divided into?"

"The Secessionists and the Primitives, we Primitives make up the majority, and the ideas of the Secessionists are not in line with ours..." the man sitting on the bed said, "We advocate peeking into the essence from the surface, looking for the original, and

The Secessionists crush matter into pieces and explore the mystery of the nature of the runes."

"Why is there such a conflict..."

"Actually, our two factions have been at war for a long time, just because the church's external stability has not been told to anyone." The man murmured, "Those damn people... now they are trying to disturb this.

I waded through the muddy water to buy them time to escape, and actually released this unfinished demonic chant on the orcs..."

"Then are there any side effects of using magic?" Sheldon frowned, "I remember it should consume a lot of magic power and life force."

"Humans are not allowed to use this magical curse! They will be squeezed into mummies immediately!" The man spat out his eyeballs and saliva flew everywhere, "You must not try to activate this magical curse... Orcs are because of themselves

It’s because the magic is powerful, but it hasn’t actually been tested.”

"No experiments?" Sheldon's tone gradually became colder, "Then you let the orcs be used as guinea pigs?"

"We, the originalists, are firmly opposed to this matter. Moreover, this set of techniques was created by the secessionists and has nothing to do with us." The man did not hesitate to distance himself from the secessionists and began to curse.

"So, what happened when the first-level magic weapon you just mentioned was stolen?"

Unexpectedly, the man did not answer directly: "This is the secret of the original church and cannot be told to outsiders, but its power is unquestionable and the danger is very high."

There are one or two first-level magic weapons within these huge organizations that cannot be exported, and the same is true for the Original Church.

"This information was taken directly from the [Twilight Land], and the situation is particularly turbulent now. There is no way..."

"Let me repeat what you said," Sheldon coughed slightly and collected his thoughts, "First of all, your church split. The one called the Secessionist escaped, and at the same time he took away one of your first-level demons.

Weapons, and in order to cover his whereabouts, he also specially passed on the un-researched magic words to the orcs."

This chain effect will expand rapidly!

"Yes...yes." The man kept nodding.

"The result now is that those orcs have really successfully turned into humans, and some have integrated into human society, while others have retaliated against humans and committed a series of violent crimes by freely switching." Sheldon said solemnly,

"Furthermore, I think the butterfly effect is not limited to this... Normally, with the temperament of the orcs, they would not revolt so quickly... Although there are also problems with the policies formulated by King Charles, things

Not like this."

However, this is beyond the scope of the original church, and they cannot be entirely blamed.

"By the way, can you reveal the first-class magic weapon?" Sheldon patted the man on the shoulder and said in a flattering manner.

"It has the characteristics of being alive. It can even be said that it is alive." The man thought for a moment and finally answered hesitantly, "This is why we are anxious. If it gets too big, things will be unimaginable!"

The characteristic of being alive! This indicates that this magic weapon may be able to speak, move, and even release some powerful spells on its own!

"..." Sheldon thought for a while, but finally decided not to get involved in this matter, "Why would something like this happen at this time..."

Everything is for Merlin's safety...but nowhere is safe now...

Sheldon couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.

"Then what are your plans?"

"I don't know, don't ask me, I'm just...a temporary replacement..." The man finally smiled with relief and looked at Sheldon standing aside, "The Original Church

...but all the dirty water will be poured on the orcs in the end, right?”

There is no way the orcs can win this war unless the sky falls.

"Now that you know so much, can you leave?"

Sheldon still didn't move. His expression condensed and he uttered these words: "Last question, who is Houston?"

"Huh... one of the cardinals of the Secessionists, it is said that he is dead." The man showed an ugly smile and shrugged, "This church will also disappear soon, wait until the limelight passes.

Come back, okay, you can go."

He stretched out his hand, facing the door, and gave the order to expel the guest.

Sheldon nodded slightly to him, turned around and left.

"Who is behind you?" As Sheldon took the last step, a voice came from behind.

"Merlin Cult." He said with a smile, without looking back, leaving only the dull look in the man's eyes.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!" He cursed and immediately found a comfortable position and lay on the bed.

He finally turned over and muttered in a low voice: "Why did Merlin teach me... or should I say..."

The man stood up quickly, with a hint of joy on his face. The magic lines in his hands flickered, and the magic power trickled out. A miniature teleportation circle quickly appeared from under his bed, bursting out with dazzling rune magic power.

The next moment, he had disappeared from the church.

Bang, bang!

After he left, the church in a remote corner collapsed, eventually turning into powder and disappearing!

...

The atmosphere in the Dream Department was extremely depressing. As soon as Newcastle received the manpower assigned to him by the Central Cardinal, Peyman came to visit.

Payman followed Sheldon's words and explained to him the origin of the incident.

After hearing this, Newcastle's face showed a trace of struggle and unwillingness: "If this continues... the situation will really get out of control... If all the orcs in the orc apartment blend into the crowd, people will

The trust between them will quickly disappear."

"The general affairs management consultant went to the Original Church in the afternoon and has not come back yet." Peiman took a sip of the black tea in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. "Now the entire Vatican is in panic."

They looked at the empty Orc Management Department outside the door with the same mood.

Now, all the business of the Vatican Orc Management Department has been stopped. A huge notice is posted at the door, saying that the Orc Management Department will be closed for seven days. Those who handle contract business can establish temporary contracts with contracted orcs. The temporary contract at this time can also be granted

The basic human rights that orcs should have.

Without words, the office in Newcastle fell into a deathly silence. Merlin was wrapped in a small blanket. After lunch, he was taking a nap.

Crunch——

Without knocking, Sheldon strode in.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a bomb was dropped in the room.

"The Original Church split, and the first-level magic weapon with living characteristics was stolen. The magic words passed out have not been tested. The orcs were tied to the head of the gun to stir up the water this time to cover up the split of the Original Church. There must be someone behind it.

, and there is more than one force.”

Sheldon told the two of them what he had learned in the afternoon and talked about his analysis.

"What..." Newcastle muttered, his eyes full of anxiety and helplessness, "There are only so many manpower... No, no! We have to report it to the Central Cardinal again, by the way! King, King!

His army!"

Scene after scene of bloody scenes appeared in his mind. If he didn't take action, it would be too late!

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk!

For some reason, there was a knock on the door of the Newcastle office again!

Who is it! There should be only a few people in the Orc Management Department at this time, how could someone knock on the door!

"Please come in." Newcastle swallowed, his mouth still dry.

A strange man came in. He seemed quite reserved, careful, and obedient.

He cautiously gave a half-bow and stepped over the threshold, seemingly uncomfortable with the environment here.

"What's the matter?" Sheldon frowned in confusion and asked.

"This university - my name is Fei..." Fei made up her mind and puffed up her chest, "I represent some residents in Apartment No. 1..."

"Apartment No. 1!" Newcastle stood up suddenly and rushed to Fei, "You are a human being! How can you be a human being!"

Fei smiled bitterly and looked at the man and his child next to him who he would never forget.

"Sir, what do you call me?"

"My name is Sheldon."

"Thank you for your gift before..." He scratched his head and said.

"Are you...the weasel orc?" Sheldon seemed to have remembered something and said excitedly, "What do you want to do here this time?"

"I came to seek asylum on behalf of some residents...'The Orc Volunteer Army' has now even forced us to participate in the riot..."

Newcastle was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "How many people are there, how many of you are there!"

"Four to five thousand people...the others have blended into human society, and some have joined the volunteer army, but the total number is still more people who want to settle down, because the orcs who originally lived in the orc apartments were much smaller.
To be continued...