Mystic Dominator

On the stage in the square, noisy singing mixed with the crowd, and the scene was lively and bustling.

But at this moment, in the heart of Orc Affairs Officer Walter.

On that inner lake, it was so quiet that you could even notice a pin dropping.

If the orc soldiers who have just arrived in the square just ask questions, Walter can still find a way to cover them up.

But what Orel's clone said was tantamount to direct self-destruction.

The sudden bad situation brought Walt's originally chosen response methods to zero in an instant. And how can we find a way to break the situation in front of us in a moment?

Just when Walter's heart sank to the bottom, others on the judges' table also reacted.

Everyone looked at Oler's clone.

The curiosity in his eyes was nothing more than wondering why their king said what he just said.

Aurel is the actual ruler of [Gezhonglin]!

Even though he did not win the battle with outsiders a few days ago, his image in the hearts of the orcs is still high.

——‘Follow orders’

Such words should not and cannot appear in Oler's mouth.

What's more, in this environment where everyone is watching!

"Sir, what are you talking about?" A curious person soon asked.

"I'm stating the facts." Orel's clone naturally replied: "Because..."

At this moment, Walter interrupted Orel loudly:

"Because Ronald is your distinguished guest!"

"Thousands of years ago, Lord Oler and the forces they belonged to were close as one. This is a testimony to their past relationship!"

In desperation, the orc affairs officer forced himself to find an excuse.

But after saying that, even Walter himself knew that this was an extremely failed move and the situation was getting worse.

——The more you take over, the more you take over.

His behavior of interrupting Orel's speech would be seen as such an arrogant act in the eyes of others!

"..."

However, what happened next, as the orc affairs officer expected, did not appear.

There was no questioning voice around, and an air of silence enveloped the entire judges' bench.

The orc affairs officer turned around and understood.

Oler's majesty is still there.

Except for the boldest person who dared to ask a question just now, everyone is silent now. The orcs may be full of doubts about Aurel's current situation, but they don't dare to test it further!

The discovery in front of me was like giving timely help.

Walter's brain was working rapidly, and he had a plan as soon as he took a breath.

"Today is the last day of the festival."

"Lord Orel is considerate of public opinion and gives the people of the city complete joy!"

"There is no harm in postponing all other matters for half a day. People of Orel, there is no need to worry, just enjoy the festival!"

"..."

Walter's words diverted attention on the one hand, and also provided a partial explanation on the other.

But both of these are secondary effects.

The real choice of this orc affairs officer lies in his voice when he shouts these words. With the unique singing system of [Gazhonglin], he made this shouting loudest.

Not just at the judges’ table, not just on the stage.

In the entire square where the singing competition was held, and even in the entire street where the square was located, every orc heard the words of the orc affairs officer.

I heard that Orel was willing to postpone certain issues in order for citizens to enjoy the festival!

"..."

"Long live Lord Aurel!"

“Long live the holidays!”

A brief silence was followed by cheers.

The atmosphere in the entire square was ignited by this news, and the festive atmosphere instantly improved by more than one level. The originally happy crowd became even happier, and even the singers on stage performed better than before.

Look at the judges' table again.

People who had just looked at them with doubts also changed their attitudes under the influence of the will of the masses. Positive and high emotions spread to every corner of the square, and the situation was completely different in the blink of an eye.

"call--"

Watching the changes taking place in the square, Walter finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His choice seemed right.

In the situation just now, any excuse would only make the situation worse, because the flaws of Orel's clone were irreparable loopholes.

Only with the help of public opinion, with the help of burning emotions.

Only then can we change everything that happens in the square.

Thinking this, Walter's body relaxed in the chair. But a wry smile soon appeared on his slightly relaxed face.

Yes, the problem in the square is solved.

But what about Walt himself?

Aurel's clone has not been discovered yet, but it will be exposed sooner or later. By then, I, the guy who used his avatar to cover, might not be able to face a situation like today that I could fool around with.

"hope……"

"I hope our world can continue to last."

"..."

The turmoil at the judges' table subsided.

Among the crowd in the square, Ronald and Martha, who were already ready to go, also breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the Sword of Santa Caterina in his hand back on his back.

Ronald looked at the holy priest beside him:

"It seems that my trust is not bad. Not only did Mr. Walter not betray us, but he is also smart enough to deal with emergencies."

Martha agrees:

"After all, he was the first person to notice the strangeness of Orel's clone. We are also lucky to have Mr. Walter's help."

"Compared to this luck." Ronald paused for a moment, his eyes falling on the judges' table, "Then what I hope is that he didn't notice this from the beginning."

Martha nodded slightly:

"But it happens and we just have to deal with it."

"..."

The incident subsided and the singing competition continued.

Aurel's clone continued to undertake his original work, and naturally no flaws would be revealed. Occasionally, someone comes forward to praise their virtues, and with the orc affairs officer standing by to support them, they can handle it properly.

As the singing competition continues, the festival proceeds smoothly.

Just when everything seemed to be on the right track, the holy priest who was keeping watch among the crowd with Ronald suddenly stiffened.

A vague magic wave flashed across the girl's body.

Then, Martha pointed in a direction in the city and said to Ronald:

"Ronald, there's a problem!"

"Something quite harmful seems to be happening in this direction, and the situation is getting worse..."

Ronald only glanced at the direction Martha pointed and then reacted:

"This direction..."

"Marda, do you remember the soldier who came here just now to deliver the order?"

After the words fell, the two looked at each other and realized what was happening in the city.

In the face of crisis before, the excuses given by the orc affairs officers were just excuses.

But the orc soldiers who came to deliver the order were not just fabricating the incident out of thin air.

So something dangerous is happening in this city, and it's getting worse!

Ronald's eyes tightened and he immediately made a decision:

"Malda, you stay here and watch the clones of Walter and Orel."

"Leave it to me to handle the situation over there!"

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