Chapter Thirty-Six: The Foodie Gnoll
Thank you for the reward, thank you very much, by the way, tomorrow's update, or two more, but it's going to be late, go to the hospital in the morning, and then go to eat barbecue, and come back in the afternoon on the codeword.
In a blink of an eye, two days have passed, the dense dark clouds in the sky have dissipated cleanly, there is not a single cloud in the clear sky, the scorching sun is suspended in the air, emitting ten thousand rays of light to shine on the earth, the orc army has begun to assemble outside the city, the expected fierce attack has not come, the orc army is only a symbolic temptation to attack, and then retreated.
Staring at the orc army that retreated like a tide, Rex's brows furrowed high, there was something abnormal about this orc army, and the orc army was powerless to attack Nanhai Town, which was impossible.
Rex estimated this orc army, the first day of the day and night battle, the orc army suffered countless casualties, at least there were tens of thousands of people, but the only ones who died were the orcs at night and the jackal brute, and the others were cannon fodder, and no matter how many kobolds died, it would not affect the combat power of the orc army.
"Osborne, be careful, this orc looks weird today," Rex told Osborne as he walked down the walls.
Rex himself walked towards the place where the captives were held, the gnoll was remembered by Rex, and he had been hungry for days, and Rex wanted to see if the gnoll was driven by hunger and appetite, money and magic could not impress them, only appetite was the only motivating force.
There are not many people who can survive being captured in the war, and the civil war of a race will also accept some prisoners, but the war across races, most of them will not leave the captives alive, but choose to slaughter, which is very strange Rex, how arrogant the orcs were back then, and the hatred value pulled down was simply bursting, and the blood debt was huge, but in the end, so many were captured, and the human race suddenly became a saint, pit killing, revenge, and no longer exists at all.
The last king who decided to establish a shelter kicked his legs and braided his hair, leaving the Terrans with a mess, a tribe centered on the orcs, rising and fighting against the Terran Alliance, bloody battles, countless casualties.
The interrogation room where the prisoners are held has a squad, this squad is composed of young people from Nanhai Town, who have not been on the battlefield, but have a lot of strength, and it is enough to guard the captives, Rex's attitude towards the captives is typically bad, they are all tied, not only wrists, but even fingers, and movies have given Rex countless lessons, some villains are tying the protagonist's wrists, ignoring the protagonist's fingers, and finally either holding nail clippers, or small blades, cutting the rope, caused a turnaround. Such a low mistake, Rex will definitely not be fine.
Holding it in a bind, immovable, the whole person is like a snake, even if it is eating, it is fed by the guard, and it is not free at all, so if he can escape, Rex recognizes.
"Prince Rex," Rex nodded and began to speak, seeing Rex arrive and salute the guards; "How's that gnoll doing?"
"Just lying on your stomach? Like a dead dog," one of the guards pointed to the guy who was tied up and lying on the ground.
"Prepare a piece of food for me," Rex asked for some food, asked the guard to open the door, walked into one of them, holding a jackal in one hand, and walked into another room where no one was around, the place where the prisoners were held were all ordinary houses, and everyone was evacuated, either leaving Nanhai Town, or had been arranged to go somewhere else, so this place was casual to go.
Throwing the gnolls in his hand to the ground, looking at the gnolls who rolled around a few times, Rex opened his mouth and interrogated; "Tell me your clan and why you're with that orc."
"As long as you sue me, this food is yours," Rexton paused, seeing that the gnolls did not speak, and took a piece of roast meat from the guards, when Rex came, these guards were eating, just in time there was no shortage of food, and when Rex brought the gnolls over, the food was ready.
The aroma of the meat exuded by the barbecue is extremely attractive, it is easy to hook Rex's gluttony, and he bites directly according to the barbecue, the meat is tender and fragrant, so that Rex deliberately glanced at a few guards, I really didn't see it, among these people, there is a person who is good at barbecue, whether it is color or taste, it is all good, Rex has been hooked, not to mention the jackal who has been hungry for two days.
The jackal, who was originally indifferent, watched Rex eat the barbecue with relish, his Adam's apple kept shaking, swallowing saliva in his mouth, and looking at the roast meat in Rex's hand, all of them were greedy.
Sneered, Rex took half of the barbecue in his hand and handed it to the jackal's mouth, seeing that the barbecue came to his mouth, the jackal man did not hesitate at all, twisted his body directly, and bit towards the barbecue, hungry in his stomach, the jackal who couldn't stand the barbecue for a long time, finally got his wish and worked harder, but how could Rex allow this to happen, the jackal bit towards the barbecue very quickly, Rex's arm moved faster, and the barbecue disappeared in front of the jackal's mouth with a shake of his arm.
"What is the name of your clan? Where is the usual activity area? ”
"Wolf Roar Clan," the jackal's voice was more sharp, not at all loud or related to the burly body.
Watching the gnoll man speak, Rex showed a faint smile, his arm forward, and the barbecue was placed on the gnoll's mouth, this time the gnoll bit it, Rex didn't make any movement, watching the gnoll take a bite of the roast, gobbling it up, and when he went to bite the second bite, Rex moved his arm away, and continued to ask in his mouth; "Where is the usual area?"
"Eastern of the Hillsbrad Hills, usually go to the Arathi Heights," the gnolls said in a sharp tone, and a pair of eyes stared at the roast in Rex's hand.
Arathi Heights, even here can not be controlled, hearing the words of the jackals, Rex is awe-inspiring in his heart, if it is still in the hills of Hillsbrad, he dares to go to the Arathi Heights, and Fort Rapids, which is a military state, is really declining,