Chapter 5: The Captives (Page 1/1)

"There's no need to struggle, your brute force can't break free from my magic, this spell rope is tougher than steel."

In the dreadnought prison, the captured Viku prisoner of war struggled, but the more he resisted, the tighter the magic rope tied around his body, which was Khadgar's spell entanglement. No one could break free, and the Viku warriors were tied to the ground with a look of rage. His skin was so rough that the folds of his body were clearly visible in the light of the prison fire.

"Weak reptiles, who will only use the despicable means of witchcraft against me and my people, you are not far from death."

Although the captured Viku prisoners of war were imprisoned, their attitudes were still very tough. He refused to eat and refused to answer all questions. Moreover, his language is only understood by mages, and it requires a knowledgeable high-level mage, which only Khadgar can do in Dreadnought. Of course, Ares also has a lot of trust in Xiaoka.

The old man wasn't as old as he looked, and he wasn't even much older than himself.

"Witchcraft is not a vile trick, on the contrary, it is also a force that can help people to survive in times of crisis. It can also help humanity open up frontiers, defeat wild beasts, and protect their territory. ”

Khadgar said solemnly.

"Hmph, I speak only with my people. You're just inferior reptiles. You are not qualified to speak to me, let alone interrogate me. ”

The young Viku warrior roared. The lines on his face proved that he was already a true warrior of the tribe, even though he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child at human age.

"It is this inferior race that you call it the most populous and largest race in Azeroth, and now, the human expeditionary force has set foot in this pristine and inhospitable land, and our purpose is to end the reign of the Lich King."

Khadgar returned neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Dream on, reptiles......"

"The Lich King's power is endless, he will only crush you with pure power, without even lifting a finger......"

The young Viku warrior scoffed contemptuously.

"You're wrong, the Lich King is not invincible. In fact, he was defeated by us three years ago......"

"You're lying!"

"Facts speak louder than words, warrior, don't you feel it? The catastrophe three years ago was a loss to the Scourge Legion. The Lich King's purpose is clear to you, he wants to conquer the whole world, why has the Scourge barely gone south in the past three years? Haven't you realized yet? His strength is weakened! All of Azeroth is uniting against this evil boss. ”

Khadgar continued coldly.

He even looked the Viku people in the eye.

While Khadgar was interrogating the Viku prisoners of war, Ares watched quietly, the tall Viku was three meters tall, and his body was extremely strong, even compared to the orcs and this race, it was nothing compared to this race. It's no wonder that the Lich King became interested in this primitive race. Like the orcs, the Viku have an obsession with power.

"I also know why you have taken refuge in the Lich King, for power, for so-called eternal life."

Seeing that the Viku people did not speak, Khadgar continued to press.

At this point, the Viku prisoners of war couldn't help it. He roared loudly—

"It's not your turn to judge!"

"But it's true. You can't deny it! ”

Cadega roared back. The sound was magically processed, and for a moment it overwhelmed the giant's roar.

The Viku man was a little surprised, he didn't know how this short human could have roared so loudly. But the surprise only lasted for a moment, and he looked at Khadgar and Ares with disdain again. The mage was dressed in ordinary cloth and looked very thin, while the human ...... Dressed in heavy plate armor, with a sturdy body and scars on his face, that's the type that the Viku people prefer. But his physique, like that, he was still too small.

"You have traded your death for eternal life, for the great power of the Lich King, but you have all overlooked the fact that when your people gave their lives, they also gave their souls."

Khadgar continued. This statement is extremely lethal, although the Viku people do not admit it to death.

"Our souls belong only to us!"

The Viku warrior roared. His voice echoed through the prison like the roar of Northrend's greatest beast.

"Not necessarily. The Lich King is skilled at manipulating undead creatures, and after death, your people are greatly strengthened and invincible, but haven't you noticed? They no longer have their own independent thoughts, everything they do is for the Lich King, and they only have one order from the Lich King, and they will carry it out without brains. Individuals who have lost their sense of independence, is that what you desire? ”

Khadgar pressed in. His words were sharper than knives, torturing the young Viku warrior's psychological defenses again and again.

In fact, these facts were only told to the mage by Ares, and Khadgar didn't even have the time and opportunity to confirm them, so he hurriedly came in handy.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Eventually, the Viku people spoke. He stared at the tiny humans beneath him, a race that had been the deviants they had eliminated and hunted, but now their formidable opponents.

"Negotiation, cooperation. Also, let your patriarch recognize the nature of this war. ”

Khadgar continued.

"Hahaha...... Do you think our patriarch is so easy to see? He doesn't have time to meet you inferior races. ”

"Then we will tie you to the trunk of a tree, cut your skin, let the blood attract wolves and vultures, and let the beasts peck at your entrails. Then your chiefs will come out. ”

Khadgar turned away and returned coldly.

At this moment, the young Viku warrior could not bear it. He was not afraid of his own bloodshed and sacrifice, but feared that these people had set a trap for his chieftain. On the battlefield, he witnessed the cunning and intrigue of these "villains".

"Wait!"

Finally, the Viku captives spoke.

Anger was written all over his face, and if he could, he would tear the two villains apart in one bite. But he was bound by magic ropes and couldn't break free at all. As Khadgar said, this thin rope is harder than the thickest chain.

"I can introduce you to my patriarch, but you must be aware of the traditions of the Viku."

"Say."

Ares asked coldly and simply.

"If you want to meet our patriarch and negotiate with our patriarch, then you can only leave your leader alone. We will arrange a place to meet you. But the premise is that there is no retinue, no army. It was just a separate meeting between the chiefs. Do you dare to say yes? ”

The Viku warrior scoffed.

"I promise."

But I didn't want Ares to agree directly. The Viku warrior tied to the wall looked surprised at first, then satisfied.

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