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Chapter 747: Human Language

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    But when you see green skin, it doesn¡¯t seem like you¡¯re going to do anything about them in the near future.  Otherwise, they wouldn't be providing food and water let alone green skin to these dying prisoners, just like human death row inmates.

    "Eric, tell me what happened after going to Iron Fist Castle, and how were you defeated?" Ablanton asked when Eric regained some energy.

    There is nothing to hide.  Eric carefully recounts the sequence of events that begins with the arrival of the troops at the front, focusing on the battle.  From plans made before the battle to their own misjudgment, the knights fell into enemy lines and were eventually wiped out by the greenskins.  As he spoke, he noticed that the prince more than once clenched his fists and banged on the thick wooden cage.

    ¡°Damn it. This is how she wants me to disappear. No wonder the green offensive is so intense that she wants me dead! Even if I¡¯m gone, she¡¯s going to take the knights of the east. That bitch!¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s what you said, Your Highness. This doesn¡¯t fit well.¡±

    "Eric, what can I say now? That bitch killed everyone. I can only call that bitch a few words now. Do you think we can make it back alive?"

    They stopped talking because there was a loud noise in the distance.  It should be noted that Eric and Abelin's cages were not placed in the open air, but in a huge tent.  These two cages take up only a small portion of the tent.  Although the entire tent is made of a mixture of cloth, leather and even paper, to two captured eyes, the furniture is equally rough and rough.  But if a green-skinned person is eligible to own such a big tent, it means he must be a boss.

    A group of green-skinned people walked into the tent, including goblins and orcs, talking all the way.  The two people could not understand what the green skin was saying (only those magicians who pursued knowledge understood the language of green skin), but they could tell from the tone, appearance and movements of the green skin that the big green-skinned orc in the middle  It's the boss.  Every time he speaks, the rest of the greenskin shut up, and even the noisy little sperm are respected.

    "It's that guy" Eric heard Ablanton muttering to himself, clenching his hands into fists.  Eric himself recognized the orc opposite him as the green-skinned boss who knocked him down on the battlefield.

    The green-skinned people were having a noisy discussion around the table in the center of the tent.  It took the two prisoners a lot of effort in the cage to finally realize that a large piece of leather in the middle of the table, which looked very scattered, was a map.  Just now, this group of green-skinned people discussed the battle plan on this map.

    "Boss, those two humans! Do you want to bake them or eat them raw?" He grabbed them and suggested to the boss kindly.  "I have a big fork! Small pieces can be roasted, but if you eat them all at once, it's better to burn them in a cage. It tastes better."

    "No, I won't eat it for the time being." The boss of Qi Zi replied.  Regarding eating, this is really a blessing for the green-skinned lazy lifestyle. So far, I have not found a difference in the boss eating green-skinned blood flags.

    ¡°Boss, I can use magic to bake them medium-high.¡± Shaman¡¯s proposal.  "It's going to taste good."

    "No, I won't eat!" Flag Boss Ton said, "I want to ask them where their big leader is!" Let them take me to see him!  I'm going to chop off that big man's head and stick it in my back!  "

    The old flagpole boss is still vacant.  However, in this regard, green skin is a very self-respecting, very particular honor. As a commander-in-chief, it is absolutely impossible to find a broken head and put it on it.  If you don't have the right mind, you may also be empty.  For example, the severed head of a headhunter defeated by the Blood Flag boss is not qualified to put it on a stick as a trophy.

    The topic ends here.  In fact, there is no more topic.  These days, Blood Banner's army is growing further. The good news is that Blood Banner won the Battle of Dalian and returned to Iron Claw Mountain, and now piles of green skins are catching up to join the great Wayag.  They missed a good start, but now they don't want to miss any more.

    Although the Olympic bidding troops they faced were determined not to fight, every green-skinned person knew that the flag-bearers were gathering strength and were ready to block these people from everyone.  In the green camp, the goblins are using the loot to create new tools of war, transforming human armor into something befitting green skin, while the orcs scavenge for their weapons from intact weapons.

    The remaining green skins have left, and now only the boss remains.  The boss pulled back the curtains of the tent and yelled something that although Eric didn't understand, he could still guess that it probably meant "Leave me alone, or I'll kill you."

    Then the green-skinned boss walked to both sides?In front of the prisoner, he walked all the way to the cage.

    The two prisoners exchanged glances.  Then they looked face to face at the big orc.  The orcs stared at them, and they looked carefully at the orc boss.

    Both of them took a breath of air-conditioning in the same way.  This is not because the orcs are strange. There is nothing special about the appearance of the orcs. They are just slightly larger, with green hard tumor skin, rough hair, a slight camel back, a low forehead, a pig face, and pointed ears.  Red eyes, protruding mouth, and sharp teeth on the next row of dogs.  It was like a boar's tooth but because the orc's eyes shone with peace.

    As we all know, orcs have bad tempers, are warlike, and have a penchant for killing people.  Normal orcs are not like this.

    "You two don't have to look like that." The boss's blood flag opened his mouth, not in green skin language, but in human language.  "Don't worry, I won't eat you."

    The two prisoners glanced at each other again as the events before them undermined their common sense.

    "You" for a long time, Ablanton suddenly shouted.  "You're not green!"

    Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and suddenly hit the flag boss's face.  If it were magic, like magic, direct skin-to-skin contact would immediately drive away the magic that befuddled the eyes.  Because he was shackled, his movements were not very fast, but the boss's blood flag was not hidden.

    What comes from the hand is normal touch, which is a rough and hard green skin with a slightly greasy feeling.  This guy is a real green orc.  At least he didn't have any magic that blinded his vision.

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    "Who are you?" Eric was calmer.  Maybe he was old and had seen a lot of strange things, and he wasn't too surprised by this strange orc.  No matter what race you are, there are weirdos.

    "It seems I asked this question. But this time I will satisfy your curiosity. I am the flag boss, the commander-in-chief of the green-skinned war."

    The boss of Qizi walked around the cage and watched the appearance of the two prisoners with interest.

    "What do you want to know?" Ablanton asked.  While he knew little about the green-skinned prisoners, he still knew little about the human ones.  If a soldier is captured on the battlefield, his final fate is no more than three.  The first is ransom, the second is execution, and the third is slavery.  Of course, there are four ways, that is, if the winner is merciful, or for other reasons, the captives will be released (even some dry food and clothes).  But Ablanton doesn't think he'll have that kind of luck.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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