Chapter 3: The Mysterious Prisoner

"It was my demon pet who took me to that desert island where no one was inhabited, and the adventure was a sacrifice that should be tempered for oneself." Liu Zhen blew it away again, he knew that the dragons here could fly.

"Richard hasn't been identified by the temple yet, and his pet dragon beast was swallowed by the storm when he rescued me." Helen had no choice but to lie with him, her expression a little unnatural.

"I can feel the majesty of him now." Viscount Simak is also well-informed, nodded, and carefully looked at Liu Zhenzhen, Liu Zhenzhen held his chest high, and worked hard to pose, trying to express the dragon's breath more clearly.

"However, please forgive me for my short-sightedness as to whether this powerful majesty is a residual dragon's breath, I am just a wind whispering sacrifice, and this matter must be left to the high-ranking priests of the temple for certification." Viscount Simak said very steadily: "After all, this matter is too unexpected for all the Beamon sacrifices. ”

"Originally, it was supposed to be like this, I originally wanted to go through a long period of cultivation and then apply to the temple after perfecting my cultivation." Liu Zhenzhen bowed down very gentlemanly and said.

"Where did these tough Beamon warriors come from? Are they the Pils? And these" Lord Viscount's gaze stayed on the body of the mussel girl and the boy and girl, with a strange and incomprehensible expression.

"These brave Beamon warriors come from the mysterious East, they are panda warriors of the Panta tribe, and they have some blood relationship with the Bil bear people, and they are all my followers." Liu Zhenzhen carried the mermaid, and a gentleman bowed to the extreme: "These human children and this beautiful Moshao clam girl are also my followers, and this mermaid lady on my back is my slave!" ”

"What? Mermaids are your slaves? Viscount Simak couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes rolled, and he almost lost his breath.

"You see, she's got a little bit of fish scales on her heels." Liu Zhenzhen lifted Avril's skirt, the snow-white ankle heel did have red fish scales connected into a line, Avril struggled desperately, and kicked Liu Zhenzhen a few times with hatred.

The Pigs around them were staring, and like Viscount Simack, they felt completely speechless.

"What a mysterious Pig!" That's all Viscount Simak can say. The followers around this Pig, including children, mermaids, and brave samurai, completely defeated the inherent thinking of Viscount Simack.

"Uncle" Helen grabbed Liu Zhenzhen's arm and said coquettishly: "Let's go in and talk, I haven't eaten yogurt from my hometown for a long time!" ”

"Okay, good" Viscount Simak also saw that his niece's relationship was a little ambiguous with this Pig, and nodded with an extremely unnatural expression.

The Pigs picked up the weapons on the ground and chattered as they led the way.

The tall fence door opened, and the pig-faced man on the corner tower, with porcupine thorns in his hand, was lying on the wooden barrier, condescendingly pointing and pointing.

Inside the fence was a huge and empty quarry, two or three hundred prisoners, dressed in tattered linen clothes and shackles with wooden handcuffs, beating the ore blankly, and their eyes also saw the group of people passing through, these prisoners were shocked by the sudden appearance of several big beauties, whistles came and went, and the Pig guards who oversaw the work around waved the leather whips in their hands, and kept cursing.

One of the swert-eyed prisoners actually lifted the piece of cloth from his crotch and triumphantly fiddled with his dick at the girls.

His unbridled smile was quickly knocked back into shape by a huge fist.

Goode coldly withdrew his fist, and the guy flew into the air and fell a piece of ore, covering his face in pain.

The huge and burly figures of the panda warriors made these miscellaneous people restrain their unbearable expressions. Goode's fist could easily shatter a piece of granite, and this time he was merciless.

"Who are these people?" Liu Zhenzhen asked Helen in disgust.

"It's full of Wolf criminals, and the Wauver weasel just now is naturally more." Viscount Simak replied with a back.

"Didn't the wolf clan work with Fawkes to guard the Danube's borders with humans? Why do their criminals need the Fox to guard them? "Liu Zhenzhen is very strange.

"The Fox clan guards the northeastern border of the Danube, and the wolf werewolf guards the northwest border of the Danube, most of the northwest is the territory that really borders the borders of humans, only the most ferocious werewolves can make these humans fearful, we Fox are not the main force, most of our tasks are for trade services. So, sometimes we have to help the Wolf family with other logistical tasks. Viscount Simak said.

It turned out to be a sycophant. Liu Zhenzhen thought to himself.

There was a group of tall figures in the quarry on the side of the road that caught Liu Zhenzhen's attention, and this group of people was the only one who did not look at them, and this uniqueness attracted Liu Zhenzhen's gaze.

The prisoners all had curly, fluffy blond hair, and under the mutilated linen shorts, they were strong and powerful muscles, and their stature was only a little shorter than that of the panda tough guys. According to Liu Zhenzhen's visual estimates, the height of these people has reached at least about 1.9 meters.

The panda warriors were attracted by their figures as they passed by, these people held thick steel drills in their hands, and every time they chiseled, there was always a huge pit left on the ore on the ground, and the panda warriors noticed a detail, the other prisoners were hitting the steel drills with hammers, and they were sticking their hands into the stones, and their movements looked more like planting flowers than like mining.

Moreover, their shackles were all made of iron, which was also clearly different from the wooden shackles of other prisoners.

Between the strong and the strong, there will always be some sympathy, these tall backs felt the hot gaze passed from behind them, and slowly stopped what they were doing one by one, and slowly turned around.

Liu Zhenzhen was stunned, and the blood all over his body seemed to forget to flow at this moment.

The group all had pale yellow eyes with blue pupils shrunk into a narrow slit in the middle, slightly broad angular lips, rough and messy blond curls casually tied into a knot with linen bands, long golden manes draped over their necks and shoulders, thick garlic clove noses, and mighty eyes that proved their identity.

"The Lion of the Rhine?" Liu Zhenzhen opened his mouth wide and muttered, "You actually imprisoned the Rhine? ”

Helen had spoken to him that the current King of Beamon, Greck. Thrall is the lion man of the Rhine clan, and of course, the lion clan can also be regarded as royalty. Liu Zhenzhen would not suspect that his memory was wrong at all. And Helen also said that among the six nobles, the lion is also one of them, and the crime of the nobles can generally only be ruled by the Council of Elders and the king, and no one can exceed their authority.

"Richard, they're not the Rhine lionmen." Viscount Simak smiled.

No? Liu Zhenzhen narrowed his eyes, a little confused.

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Hehe~~~ What race is the mysterious prisoner of Beamon? Let's guess~~~

As for the three hundred boys and girls, I sometimes write them as five hundred, but I am confused.

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