Chapter 59: The Captive
When Brian woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was the gray cave dome.
The sunlight cast fine gold patches on the outside of the cavern, and he closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, adjusting to the strange surroundings around him.
"They would rather die than be captured. This was dragged back after the Orkash sneak attack and knock him out. ”
He heard a conversation nearby, and Brian tried to move his body, only to find that he could only shake his lower fingers, and his whole body seemed to have been drained.
Immediately afterwards he heard someone say, "He is awake, Lord Caesar." ”
Caesar?
Brian felt like his mind was stuffed with mush, and his thoughts were much slower than usual, who was Caesar? He'd never heard the name.
By the way, how did you faint?
It seemed that the patrol team had been ambushed by the orcs, and in the face of the unexpected situation, they could only choose to engage the enemy to fight to the death, and in the chaotic battle, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head......
So, yourself was captured?
Brian thought, twisting his neck with difficulty, and the figure of the orcs appeared in his sight, the green-skinned beasts striding closer, roughly picking up his gray-brown curls, forcing him to sit up with pain and brute force, and then holding him to his knees.
Oops.
Brian realized that something was wrong, but before he could even struggle, he saw a large light light light up in the depths of the cavern, and the black dragon with bright yellow pupils stepped out of the shadows and took over his full vision.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, my friend."
The black dragon looked him up and down, his eyes interested.
Sure enough, he was captured.
"Greedy and stupid five-colored dragons, the iron hooves of the Brando family will soon sweep away this area, and there will be nothing left here." Brian gritted his teeth and glared back, the black dragon had caused them to lose at least five hundred of their compatriots, and the two had a deep hatred for each other.
"Really? But so what. ”
The black dragon gently patted Brian's face with his forelimbs, and the sharp claws cut through his skin, leaving a few blood marks: "In my opinion, I'm afraid it's not as important as your own life." ”
"Ridiculous dragons."
Brian sneered, staring at the black dragon with contempt: "Do you think Kaki's warriors will be afraid of death?" You damn ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, the big orc next to him, who was three points stronger than ordinary orcs, rushed up, his temper was as hot as rumored, and he kicked directly on Brian's stomach, causing the human to roll along the ground several times.
The force of the kick was not light, and Brian rolled over with a bang, rolling up a puff of dust, and then arched like a boiled prawn, hissing and wailing in pain, and then into a violent gasp.
The big orc didn't continue to move, stepped forward, grabbed his legs, and pulled Brian back to his place like a dead dog, and threatened with an urn voice: "Say! ”
"Garr, you're going too far."
The black dragon reproached the big orc, then turned his head to look at the human, and whispered: "Friend, I just want to ask you a few questions, as long as you answer them well, you can go back safely after that." In this regard, I swear to the gods by my real name, Garon Nephadisius. ”
"Huh"
Brian couldn't raise his head in pain, but his will remained firm: "From me, you won't get anything." ”
He couldn't have betrayed Roy, after all, his family was all under the control of Count Brando, and if something happened to him, everything would be over. Moreover, I swore an oath......
"Hard bones."
The black dragon smiled: "Amazing, worthy of admiration." ”
"Luna."
Caesar took out the little one who was sleeping soundly behind his neck and touched her head: "You go to the old wizard for a while, and I will come back to you later." ”
After the forest goblin nodded and left, the black dragon turned his head again, snapped his fingers, rubbed his claws into fiery sparks, looked at the human and said, "In this way, I will introduce you to a few new friends." ”
As the black dragon's voice fell, several new creatures walked into the cavern, their eyes flashing red.
Filthy gnolls.
Several of the gnolls were forcibly left behind by Caesar before Hogg left, and he had wanted to study them and take in the information of the race, but Caesar would not remember until Gal had captured the captives, and these gnolls might be of great use in interrogation.
Worshipping the god of hatred and slaughter, the gnolls are naturally masters of dismemberment, and as carnivores, they eat almost anything, preferring humanoids above all of all, and will consider as food for everything they can devour – including themselves.
Watching the jackal enter the cave, a trace of fear flashed in Brian's eyes, but he immediately pressed it in his heart, pretending to look at the black dragon with disdain.
"Starting with his feet, he skinned and cut off his flesh piece by piece."
After a long time, Caesar finally revealed the cruel side of the five-colored dragon again, "You are not allowed to kill him, but the meat cut is yours, eat slowly, don't worry." ”
The gnoll man who received the order nodded quickly, drooling, and quickly approached the human who was held in place by the orcs, and in the middle of that, Brian heard the black dragon say to him, "Whenever you speak, they will stop." ”
"Ah!!!!h
Soon, a terrible howl rang out from inside the cave.
This kind of criminal law was naturally conceived by Caesar.
He originally wanted to use a more gentle "waterboarding", but considering that he was in the Mangye Dulu Basin, the Stone Crow Clan did not have so much water to waste, so he finally chose other means.
In Caesar's previous life, whether it was skinning or Ling Chi, it was extremely brutal and perverted torture, and now it is a two-pronged one.
Moreover, the terrible thing about choosing the gnoll for execution is that Brian can see the gnoll cut his flesh and eat it piece by piece, and this terrifying mental torture is probably worse than the physical pain, which is enough to make people go crazy.
Looking at this scene, even the orcs who were in charge of controlling humans couldn't help but grin their teeth.
Caesar couldn't help but look away.
At the end of the day, he wasn't a pure five-colored black dragon, and although it was easy to make this decision, Caesar still couldn't accept it if he really stared at this scene with his own eyes until the end.
Fortunately, the torture was too painful, and within a while, Brian was no longer as hard as he had been, screaming and begging for mercy.
"Stop."
The black dragon finally motioned for the gnolls to stand back, and by this time, Brian's ten toes, along with the tips of his feet, had been gnawed clean by the filthy and greedy gnolls.
"What do you want to know?" Brian was in agony, and pale in agreement to confess.
"Everything you know."
"Brian, my name is Brian Chloe."
His face was distorted with pain, and he trembled and withdrew his feet: "To serve the Brandor family of the Rhine Duchy of the North. ”
"Good."
Caesar nodded in satisfaction: "Who is Roy?" ”
"He was the second son of the Count of Brando, and was in charge of the Brando's wine, silk, mill, etc."
Really.
Caesar's eyes narrowed, Roy's identity coincided with his imaginary image, and without a high enough status, it was impossible for that guy to have such an army.
"You have been defeated, but you are still staying in the wilderness, and you have sent me two indigenous clans, is Roy blinded by lard, what is he calculating?"
"This ......," Boone replied after a moment's hesitation, "I don't know about this." ”
"It seems that you are still disobedient."
Caesar's skin on his forehead wrinkled, his face darkened, and he hooked his paw at the gnoll again.