Since landing, Yu Jiali's expression was quite calm, as if she was not caught in the enemy camp in the depths, but was in her own home.

This also made the soldiers look up a few times. They have seen many quarrels and silences. This is the first time they encountered it. Not to mention anything else, they must tie it tightly when tied up, and check it a few more times. I always feel that I have no idea. If I accidentally do something wrong with this person...

I have to admit that the soldiers' premonition is quite accurate. They treat Yu Jiali as an ordinary wizard, but they don't know that there is a difference between heaven and earth. Yu Jiali's little abacus is quite loud: these low-powered savages can't block magic at all, that's simple. When my mother's magic power is calmed down, she insists on making trouble for him and killing a hundred and eighty people to relieve her anger...

The result was a tragedy. The magic soldiers would not, but they would have some other useful tips, such as the "卍" chain buckle; and for example, the vein door lock and breath bondage, it ensures that the tied people are happy. If you can break free from the leather rope made of the most resilient tendons on this cracked cow, I will lose!

Therefore, people must have self-knowledge. If they should be soft, they should be soft. If they should be cowardly, they should be cowardly. You see, Triton has a wink and devotes himself to it from the inside out. His whole body trembled all over, his cowardly face turned pale, which made people unable to get a little interest.

But this acting seemed to be too good, a little too far, and the soldiers looked down upon it from the bottom of their hearts, especially with Yu Jiali next to them, they looked at Triton with disdain and contempt.

When they came back, the soldiers still remembered to take the captain. Waltsheed woke up slowly from his coma. However, after listening to the soldiers' reports, he was so angry that he trembled all over and could no longer help but curse: "Are you all the pigs?"

No one dared to look up, and Waltshid broke out completely: "More than a hundred people went to clean up a few children, but they didn't beat them, but five or six died? OK, you really make me look at them with admiration!"

The last few words were squeezed out from the gap between the teeth. Wolsheed wanted to kill someone, and he wanted to kill him. If the chief found out, what would he think of himself? If this was spread, what would the rest of the clan think of the Double-legged Flying Dragon Guard?

He was a little dizzy for a moment. It was over, it was all over. He felt as if he had been in a state of shame and intrigue for more than ten years. He had reached his current position. Unexpectedly, he was completely destroyed and now he was completely lost in his face. He, the captain of the guard, has become the biggest joke.

It is impossible to hide it, and no one dares to hide it. The chief's majesty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If Waltshid dares to do this, he will be sold in minutes if he believes it or not. He will never know who the Erwuzi is until he dies.

Someone must be responsible. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, a murderous intent rose in his heart, and there were not enough positions to make up for it. No matter what, it is most important to push the responsibility first. Saving your own life is the most important thing!

After returning to the camp for a while, he never saw the people from the Dragon Guard appear. The patrolling soldiers received news and walked towards the open space where the two-legged dragon landed under the leadership of the high-level sergeant.

Unfortunately, I met Waldheed halfway and glanced at everyone present, especially Yujiali and Triton who were tightly tied. The people came to see each other twice, then walked up and smiled and complimented: "Captain Waldheed has made great contributions again. I believe the chief will be very happy this time. I congratulate you in advance, don't forget to invite your brothers to have a drink in the future."

If it were the past, Walshid would have to stop and exchange greetings. This is how human nature comes about, but this time he is really in a bad mood. Will the chief be very happy? Not eating people is considered burning incense!

After barely responding to a few words, he immediately walked towards the chief's tent and rubbed the handle of the axe. The high-level sergeant was dissatisfied: What happened to Waltsid today? He put on a dead face and was too arrogant, right? Who do you look down on?

He turned around and led the team away, but before he could go far, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and finally found the vague sense of incongruity. Thinking about Walsid's appearance just now, the high-level sergeant couldn't help but gloat: "Someone is going to be unlucky!"

There are more than one person with a heart. There are always smart people who can see abnormalities in the expressions of the members of the Flying Dragon Guard, but they just hide their questions in their hearts. They should do whatever they should do before the result comes out. Some things will be done by themselves. There is no need to yell around the world and make a gang of walsheed for no reason.

It was only a dozen minutes away, but it felt like it was as long as a century. The chief's tent was not far away. Waltshid's heartbeat was getting faster and faster and more nervous. Whether he was dead or alive, it depends on how he performed. After the performance was done, he went home to have a meal happily. If the performance was not done, the whole village went to his house for dinner.

As expected, the first person who came out after the announcement was Kuratus. He was stunned when he saw Yujiali and the others, and then turned his eyes to Waltshid.

The heavy pressure fell on his body, and Waltshid hurried forward and reported in a low voice. Kuratus's face became more and more gloomy, as if an angry man-eating beast, violent and cruel.

After a general report, Wolshid stood aside nervously. Kuratus' murderous intent was like a needle pricking, which made his skin hurt. Beads of sweat as big as beans dripped from his forehead, but he didn't dare to move.

In Kuratus's eyes, Waltshid deserves to die, but unfortunately this is not something he can decide! He suppressed the anger in his heart, was too lazy to pay attention to this loser, and turned back to the tent.

After a long wait, Waldheed was suffering from the fear of death. Finally, Curatus appeared again, but he didn't even look at it. He ordered to the left and right: "Let Monk bring people here!"

Monk was the centurion of the Black Stone Guard and one of the clan's military judges. Kuratus's words caused a stir, but no one dared to make a big move. Instead, he was like an ostrich, begging his ancestors to bless him.

It is still a different story to whether the ancestors exist. There is one true god. Unfortunately, he doesn’t like these people. Monk comes quickly and also brings all his subordinates.

He surrounded the soldiers of the Dragon Guard, and removed all the weapons and leather armor. Kuratus stood in front of the tent without saying a word. Only after all these things were done, he said coldly: "The Dragon Guard is not good at fighting and is afraid of moving forward during the war. As the captain, Waltsheed failed the trust and respect of the chief. He dragged it down and whipped it for 100 times!"

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Volshid felt relaxed all over. It seemed that his life had been saved. As for the position of captain of the guard, I was probably just paying homage. Fortunately, as long as people are alive, there will always be a day to get up again in the future.

Soon two soldiers came over and forced Waltsheed to leave here. The camp had a special place for execution, which was open and special, attracting attention and also facilitated warnings for others.

"As for the remaining people of you, Monk, draw ten to kill one to serve as a warning!"

This murderous sentence made Yun Danyan Qing faint. Some people fainted on the spot, and some people were sank on the ground in despair. The riots were about to arise. The soldiers rushed into the crowd like wolves and tigers, smashing them without saying a word, daring to show a little strangeness and killing them directly on the spot!

Eleven people to be executed were quickly found. Monk originally wanted to take people to the place where the execution was executed, but he did not expect Kuratus to say again: "Don't take them away, execute them here!"

Monk was stunned and looked at the tent behind Kuratus in embarrassment. The task was very simple, but the place was wrong. After the person died, blood was flowing. If this dirty road in front of the chief's door, he would be blamed in the future. He would not be able to afford it!

"This is the order of the chief!"

After hearing what Curatus said, Monk felt relieved and shook his eyes at his subordinates. Soon eleven people knelt on the ground in two rows. In the soldiers' gaze, in Yujiali's horror, in Triton's sigh, the butcher knife fell to the ground, and the blood from the neck squirted all over the ground.

The body was taken away, and he wanted to clear the blood on the ground but was stopped. Looking at Yujiali, who was pale and Triton, who was silent, Curatus signaled: "Come with me, the chief is going to see you!"

Walking into the tent, this was the first time Yu Jiali saw this cruel and ruthless chief. Even the Burning Legion would not do this with such crazy behavior, but the chief just did it. Was he crazy?

No one knows whether it is crazy or not. Even if it is crazy, before being overthrown, he is still the supreme chief of the Black Stone clan, cold, cruel and majestic!

"A Draenei, a Shadow Moon Orc, two unrelated races actually got together. I'm curious. Are you old and stupid Prophet finally changed your temperament and willing to come out of the turtle shell and prepare to conquer the world?"

The extremely skilled Delaney language has a strange charm, which is even more standard and more beautiful than some Delaneys say.

Yu Jiali widened her eyes, and she really couldn't understand: There was the wise man with ulterior motives and the cruel and cold-blooded chief. When did the indigenous people on this planet become so easy to learn? Was she too slow to react, or was the world changing too fast, and where did they learn their Delaney language? Could it be that there was a traitor among us?

After thinking in a daze, Yu Jiali forgot her current situation. She waited for a short time and raised her head without a response. The indifference and ruthlessness in her eyes made the hairs standing up and made people subconsciously tense.

"Well, it seems you don't want to answer, Kuratus..."

"etc!"

He shrank and tried to reduce his presence, but unfortunately he could not hide it anymore. Triton stood up with a tough bullet and stood up, and it was difficult for him. He was tied up like a rice dumpling, and he could nod and bow and said with a flattering look: "Respect, invincible, great Black Stone Chief, my companion did not mean that, she was just frightened, little girl, I have never seen the majesty of the Chief, nor have I felt the majesty of the Chief, you know..."

Yu Jiali was almost angry. Triton's performance made her re-recognize this companion and refresh the moral bottom line. How could there be such a shameless person in this world? He was so frustrated and charming his enemies in order to survive. He said such words. If he had known that he was such a person, he would have made up his mind to chop it into meat paste!

Black Hand smiled, although it felt even more terrifying when she smiled. He looked at Triton with interest, and suddenly asked, "Are you willing to join the Black Stone Clan? The Dragon Guard happened to be missing a guard captain, I think you are very suitable!"

"Really?" Triton was surprised and happy, broke free from the soldiers' hands, stepped forward and bowed: "It is my dream to join the Black Stone clan. Thank you, the great chief, the great chief is mighty, the great chief rippling..."

"But there is a prerequisite," interrupted Triton's flattery, and the black hand said slowly: "If you want to become the captain of the guard, you will not be able to do without achievements. There is a chance in front of you."

Staring at Triton, the black hand said word by word: "Killing your companion can also prove your sincerity!"

After his movements stopped, Triton smiled reluctantly and asked weakly: "Can you not kill someone? I'm dizzy..."

"Is that? That's a pity!" Black Hand said with a blank expression: "It seems that you are not suitable to join the Black Stone Clan. Kuratus, take these two people down and lock them up, be careful, but don't let them die! In addition, let the warlock use magic tricks on this Delaney, including this smooth-mouthed boy!"

Perhaps it was because Kuratus had confessed that the place where he was detained was not an open space, but a dilapidated tent with several wooden stakes large and small, with iron chains and shackles hanging on it, with rust mixed with dark brown stains.

After tied the two of them apart, the soldiers retreated and waited patiently for a while, and confirmed that there was no one else around. Triton yelled in a low voice: "Yujiali? Yujiali?"

Yu Jiali was too lazy to pay attention to this person anymore. She closed her eyes and rested on the wooden stake. Triton was not discouraged and kept calling her name. Unfortunately, she was dry and her mouth was cramped, but Yu Jiali didn't mean to respond at all.

The misunderstanding before became more and more intense. Yu Jiali was really angry. Her companions were not afraid of big quarrels, but most afraid of being too lazy to pay attention to them. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Now that he is caught here, I am a fisherman. There are so many dangers in the future. If you think about it, you will feel desperate.

In the jungle, Grans strides forward, and Bellane behind him kept shouting: "Grans, calm down, wait for us!"

He stopped, turned around, walked to Bellane, grabbed his collar, and shouted angrily: "You make me calm? Triton was captured by the Black Stone Orc. Now his life and death are uncertain, how can I calm down!"

On the way to find his companion, he saw the flying dragon on both feet in the sky again. Grans saw clearly the person being arrested, his good brother Triton.

Break free from his hands, Bellaen quickly raised his fingers and slapped, then said, "I know, I understand your mood very much, but what's the use of being anxious now? Are you still going to rush into the Black Stone Orc camp and save Triton?"

What Bellan said was the truth, but because of this, Grans felt even more angry, and there was still a feeling of powerlessness in his heart. Looking at the sky covered by leaves, he bit his lips and finally spit out a few words: "Two brothers in the world, I can't save him, but I can die with him!"

This was a bit scary, and it was obvious that Bellaen was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, come, inhale, empty your brain, throw all the messy thoughts out of your mind..."

Pushing Bellane's hand away, Grans said calmly: "No need to persuade me, I have decided, you should take Sylvie and leave quickly!"

"Brother, please calm down, okay?" Bellane said crazy: "Yes, the relationship between your brothers touched me, but you are going to die! Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family, right?"

Mowgli appeared in his mind, and Aretha, who had a doting smile on her face, also appeared immediately. The softest part in her heart was touched. Grans' nose felt sour and his eyes were astringent. He couldn't help but raise his head.

There is a chance! Bellaen quickly hit the railway while it was hot: "Think about your parents, they raised you with great difficulty, but they didn't make you faint and die! And Triton, and his parents, they have lost a child, and they are already sad enough. Do you still want them to feel guilty and uneasy?"

More than a decade ago, Grans had never been as helpless and weak as he is today. He hated the Black Stone Orcs, and even more hated his powerlessness. If he could be as strong as his parents, uncles and aunts, perhaps Triton would not have died.

I want to become stronger! Grans howled wildly in his heart: As long as I am strong enough, the Black Stone Orcs can no longer kill innocent people; as long as I am strong enough, any problem will not be difficult for me; as long as I am strong enough, no one in this world can hurt me again!

I want to protect my friends! I want to protect my family! I want to become stronger!!!

Tattatatatatata...

Tattatatatatatatata...

Tattatatatatatatatata...

The strange clatter sounded in my mind, and it continued to increase. In an instant, the world fell into darkness. Grans looked frightened and turned his head wildly to search: "Bellan? Sylvie? Where are you?"

"I heard your cry, saw your weakness, humble ant, are you calling me?"

"Who are you?"

The darkness seemed to contain unknown magic, which made people almost crazy. Grans's voice became several times louder. If this continues, he must collapse: "Come out, come out quickly!"

"Who am I? Hahahaha, I have many names, you can call me - God!"
Chapter completed!