"I'm sorry, Lord Castle, but there are really people doing something right now," Derek said as he looked at the bruised-faced Legion Commander, and said playfully, "Some of you are planning to pack us all up and tie bows as a gift to the Orcs as a gift to the new master, don't you say?

"I ...... I do not know. It may have been beaten honestly, and when he was stared at by Derek, the legion leader's wailing voice was suddenly stopped, and he shrank back.

I don't know? It's not me, there's definitely something wrong with this fat man! The city lord next to him, who was still a little angry, had a look in his eyes, and he also heard that he was tired.

Although he served as the commander of the legion, he could not see a trace of wind and sun on his body, and some of them were only white and red due to adequate nutrition.

It's like that fat translator in the tunnel war.

Don't look at your previous shouting, today Lao Tzu will pull a list for you.

I like this kind of little fat paper with thin skin and tender meat, it seems that it must be very unbearable, Derek showed a sinister smile, ready to extract a confession, and shouted loudly: "Come on, set up this fat man for me!"

"What are you going to do?!" the fat captain shouted in horror, "I'm a nobleman, I'm a lord!

As if he had heard a big joke, Derek burst out laughing, full of villainous face: "Hahaha! Listen, a lord actually claims to be a nobleman? You can't buy this title, right? Rogers of the Senate? I remember that he seems to be selling for 50,000 gold coins a piece, and he can also bargain, how much did you buy?"

To tell the truth, whether in the past life or in this life, the title of lord has always been the most non-existent title, and the princes, candidates, uncles, sons, and men are all real nobles with fiefs, but the lord is just a consolation prize for ministers with some merit, and even sometimes, it becomes a tool for collecting money and is sold publicly.

"It's only 50,000 gold coins!" The fat man gasped five times, and his whole face became distorted by anger: "That bad old man actually asked me for 80,000 yuan......! Gross!"

Derek listened impatiently, and interrupted his nonsense by kicking the fat man in the stomach, and the fat man's body was bent into a shrimp, lying on the ground retching a few times, and spitting out a large pile of undigested food that could not be seen, which made Derek sick to his stomach.

It's disgusting, forget it, let's change the way, don't beat the feces and urine for a while, it's not disgusting enough, Lao Tzu started working early in the morning, and he hasn't eaten yet!

"Don't change the subject from me!Tell me, what orders do you have, what benefits have they promised you?," Derek asked.

The fat man just rolled around with a snort, but didn't speak.

Don't look at this fat man who looks bearish, but he is very shrewd. Just kidding, you don't have any evidence in your hand now, I just don't recognize you, what can I do? At most, I will be beaten a few more times, if Lao Tzu admits it, it will be cold before the orcs come, and I don't believe that you can keep me until that time.

Then, how Ren Derrick beats, he just hums endlessly, but does not say anything useful.

Seeing that the fat man was beaten all over his body, but he still didn't say anything, Derek also had a big head for a while, and he could continue to fight, but this fat man was also a master who could carry it clearly, knowing that he would die if he confessed, and there was still a glimmer of life if he didn't confess, he gritted his teeth and resisted, and there was really no way for a while.

However, if this fat man cannot be taken down, then why should these city defense regiments be co-opted?

Derek from a civilized society can't get this hand.

What should I do? Close the little black house? It's useless if it's short, and I can't afford to spend it after a long time; Otherwise, I'll help him "wash his hair"? Put his head in the water, and then fish it out when he is almost out of gas? No, I haven't done this job, I have no experience, what if I accidentally kill him?

Wait a minute!

Derek had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, beckoned a soldier, and ran away with a few words, leaving Derek to look at the fat regimental commander with a smile, and his heart was furious.

"What are you going to do, I'm a nobleman, you can't kill me casually!" the fat man shouted.

"I won't kill you if I don't ask what I want, just wait. With that, Derek stopped answering him.

After a while, the soldiers who left just now ran back again, and they came back together, as well as a large Erha, which was the Warcraft Frost Giant Wolf that Derek and the Orcs captured in the first battle, because it was too troublesome to carry together, so they sent someone to send it back first, but they didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"What are you going to do? Even if you let the monster eat me, it's useless! If I die, you won't know anything!" the fat man shouted in horror, and by the way, he also played with his heart, implying that he had information and could not die. It's not going to be played really, is it?

Hearing the fat man's words, the city defense soldiers were in an uproar, but at this moment, where could he care so much, as long as he kept himself from dying.

Derek took in the reaction of the soldiers, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, he didn't expect such an unexpected joy, now, as long as this fat man tells the information, it will be done!

"I don't know anything yet, thanks to killing you, rest assured, you won't die. When the fat man heard this, his heart was settled, and the nervous expression on his face finally relaxed a little, who knew that Derek changed his words, and then said:

"But that doesn't mean I can't ask you for help, does it, Lord?" Derek deliberately accented the word Lord.

"Help...... If you let me go, I will not report you to the military headquarters, I promise! If I report you later, my whole family will not die well. The fat man felt something bad in his heart, but he couldn't say why, so he hurriedly swore an oath.

What a werewolf, he sold the whole family in minutes.

"NO, NO, NO, IT'S NOT THAT SERIOUS, IT'S JUST A SMALL FAVOR," DEREK WAVED HIS HAND, AND THEN, IN A THICK AND EMOTIONAL TONE, SAID SLOWLY, "SPRING IS HERE, EVERYTHING IS RECOVERING, AND THE PRAIRIE IS THE SEASON FOR ANIMALS TO MATE......"

It's like dubbing a nature program.

"You...... Do you want to do ...... What are you doing!" The more the fat head listened, the more he felt that it was not good, his eyes widened, and he asked in horror.

Derek showed an angelic smile, but in the eyes of the fat captain, he was like a demon crawling out of purgatory, "It's nothing, to put it simply, my pet has been in a bit of a hurry recently because he doesn't have a partner, so I'm looking for you to help lower the fire, believe me, it's okay, it's just a little painful at first, and then ......"

"Don't you come here...... I say...... Please, hold it, don't let it come!"