Lord: I have a skill talent tree

For humans, or for any intelligent race.

There can be no emperor, no nobles, no businessmen, no lawyers... Many professions can be absent.

But there are two professions that cannot be missing.

One is a teacher, and the other is a doctor.

Their status in society, needless to say.

And the half-orc in front of him is actually a doctor.

He is also an obstetrician.

What's more important is that his wife is about to give birth, so he specially made forceps for this purpose, and asked someone to find a few doctors to experiment, but he didn't expect that one of them would fall into the hands of the other party.

If he didn't know about this, when Angelina and the other gave birth...

Ethan didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

The most terrifying thing is that the other party dared to say it.

This proves that the other party must have a backhand.

Ethan was shocked by the half-orcs' infiltration of humans and the silent threat of the other party.

"Please sit down!"

Ethan changed his previous attitude of knocking and invited the other party to sit down.

"Thank you!" Livingston smiled slightly, and then sat directly opposite Ethan.

Papalia, who had good foresight, immediately ordered the servant to serve tea.

"I really didn't expect that you are actually a doctor. I think your medical skills must be very superb." Ethan smiled.

Livingston waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not about medical skills. I have been practicing medicine for almost 30 years.

But these 30 years of medical experience seem to be not as good as the small forceps invented by the Great Sword Saint.

In my opinion, as long as there is that forceps, and you know how to use it, and the fetus is in the right position.

Then the mother will basically be safe during childbirth.

This is a revolutionary tool.

From this point of view, the Great Sword Saint is the real medical master."

Ethan smiled: "Do you really think that forceps can help?"

"Of course! After I understood the function of forceps, I personally delivered several babies..."

...

Ethan didn't expect that he was originally preparing to negotiate with the orcs, but ended up talking about delivering children.

However, there is nothing wrong.

Because it doesn't matter whether they negotiate or not, the orcs have essentially mixed with humans.

"Since you have all integrated into human society, why do you still work for the orcs?" Ethan began to bring the topic to the point.

Livingston smiled bitterly: "We have no choice. The orcs have all our information. As long as we don't obey, the information will immediately fall into the hands of human leaders."

"So the previous assassination in Maro City and the attack on the Holy Light Church territory were all done by you?" Ethan asked again.

"No!" Livingston shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with us.

We only acted once, and you know the result, and we were forced to do so."

"He didn't lie." Catherine's voice sounded.

Ethan finally confirmed his guess that there was someone else behind the scenes.

Since he knew it was not the orcs, Ethan was not going to dwell on it anymore.

Turned to ask the official content: "How many of you are lurking in Maro City?"

"313 people." Livingston replied without hesitation.

The other party's answer surprised Ethan. He asked this question without expecting an answer, just to lead to the following words and to find out the number of people on the other side.

I thought the other party would not say it, or just report a random number.

Unexpectedly, the other party answered so straightforwardly, and Catherine confirmed that the other party did not lie.

This is a bit unbelievable.

Could it be that the other party really trusts me so much?

They dare to reveal all the information without discussing the conditions?

Or do they have a backup plan?

Ethan was not sure which one it was, and was stunned for a while.

After a long while, Ethan came back to his senses: "Your honesty surprised me a little."

Livingston bowed his head and smiled bitterly: "If you don't want to be honest, the best way is not to show up.

Since I'm here, I'm ready to gamble.

Either we orcs die together, or fight for a way to live.

Sir, the Great Sword Saint, to be honest, we are tired of hiding and trembling with fear.

We didn't have a choice before, but now we have a chance, we choose to stand on the side of humans.

It is the Great Sword Saint who gave us this opportunity. On behalf of all orcs, I express my highest respect to you."

As he said, Livingston stood up from the chair, then prostrated on the ground and knelt down to Ethan.

When Ethan saw this scene, his heart was in turmoil.

Originally, he was a little ambiguous about whether to legislate to protect orcs.

However, after seeing the performance of this orc, he began to lean seriously.

Infinitely leaning towards killing them all.

Because this group of orcs is too forbearing.

He was so patient that it made people's backs cold.

If they were allowed to develop, humans would be in danger.

Ethan immediately made up his mind that this group of orcs must not be left alive.

But he had no expression on his face.

Ethan said slowly: "Get up! Tell us what you want."

Livingston did not get up, still crawling on the ground, and said humbly: "We just hope to communicate with humans normally, without any other requirements.

As long as the Great Sword Saint can legislate to protect us, we will do whatever you arrange.

In addition, I want to tell the Great Sword Saint one thing in particular.

Although we orcs have longer lives than humans, we are basically infertile, and only a few can give birth.

In other words, we are unable to reproduce.

Therefore, we will never pose a threat to humans.

We are just a group of homeless, childless, and pitiful people. "

Hearing this, Ethan frowned.

Infertile?

Then the two children of the orc who was captured before were born from the soil?

And very few?

You deliberately don't have children, for fear that the children will be injured and bleed, exposing their identities!

Ethan became more determined to kill them.

An extermination plan suddenly emerged.

Just as Ethan was preparing to make a detailed plan, a sudden "buzz" sound came.

Then an invisible pressure came from upstairs.

The pressure was invisible but tangible, and everyone present felt it. Everyone was frightened by this sudden situation and their faces turned pale.

It was as if a thousand-pound giant was on his back, pressing everyone to the ground.

Even Ethan was pressed to kneel on one knee, his whole body trembling.

Ethan's heart was so shocked that he looked up at the ceiling with an unbelievable look.

He could clearly sense that in his study, Suddenly, there was something more.

Yes, a thing.

He didn't know what it was?

It looked like a person, but it didn't have the aura that a person should have.

It wasn't a person, but it had the outline of a person.

It was so weird, but the most important thing was that he didn't know what skill he used, and his sword spirit and blocking rules were actually invalid.

Yes, even the sword spirit with the highest priority couldn't be used in front of the man upstairs.

In other words, the other party could take his life at any time.

Ethan had never thought that there was someone in the world who could crush him, and his heart was immediately chilled.

The only good news was that the other party didn't seem to want to kill anyone, but just sat quietly on the chair, as if waiting for him to go upstairs.

Ethan was trembling all over, but he still supported himself and stood up from the ground with gritted teeth.

Then he walked upstairs step by step, and walked towards the study step by step...