After the stitches controlled her tribal warriors to complete the crusade against the scourge of the Eric Forest, she finally woke up from her own consciousness space.

"You're finally awake."

The stitches' eyes glowed again, and she rolled her eyes to look up at the dark elf standing in front of her.

The shrill laughter echoed throughout the dungeon at this time, and the needle didn't say anything when he recognized Senmian for the first time, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face.

"It's not in the Inquisition Court anymore!"

Chimian struggled to control her anger, but she reached out and grabbed the collar of the stitch.

"So what, do you want me to beg you for mercy? You outcasts of your own race......"

As soon as she said the sarcastic words of the stitch, she covered her head with her hand, and Chimian let go of the hand holding the collar of the stitch, and at this moment the stitch fell directly to the ground, and the hands that supported her were trembling.

"What's wrong with her?"

Qiao Xiu watched as the Inquisitor woke up and fell to the ground again in less than three seconds, unable to move, and the breath of life in her body was rapidly fading.

"Excessive blood loss, lack of water, and the body not eating for a long time."

Chimian half-crouched beside the stitches, looking at her withered lips and thin arms that were only skeletonized.

"She's been using a hibernation-like state to save her body's wear and tear, but now she may not even have the strength to speak," Senmian grabbed the hem of the stitch and let her face face face herself, "It's okay, the Inquisitor's body absorbs much faster than humans." ”

"Does that mean you're hungry?"

Qiao Xiu looked at Qianmian and didn't know where he took out a piece of black bread, and then stuffed it directly next to his lips with dry stitches.

"Open your mouth!" Thousand Faces shouted in an almost imperative tone.

The dark elf was prepared, but the stitches didn't appreciate it... She kept her mouth shut all the time for this rough feeding.

But in her weak state, she still couldn't withstand the strength of a thousand faces, and the piece of black bread was forced into her mouth.

Just the moment I stuffed it, the stitch spit it out.

"Who... Something that will eat! ”

She showed her iron-clad side at this moment, as if she would rather die than eat something with a thousand faces.

Chimian didn't feel much about the resistance of the stitches, and she picked up a piece of bread again and continued to do the same thing.

"Chimian waits a minute."

Qiao Xiu looked at the terrible scene in front of him and directly opened his magic net interface.

"What are you waiting for?" Thousand Faces still didn't stop what he was doing, but this time the stitches were much more tightly defended, and he directly began to use his teeth to resist Thousand Faces' violent feeding.

But Qiao Xiu could feel that the energy in this inquisitor's body that kept her alive was rapidly dissipating, and it was estimated that in another hour or two, this inquisitor would really be starved to death.

"I'll order takeout." Qiao Xiu said.

"Takeaway?" Once again, Senmian heard a whole new word.

In less than half an hour, a goblin came to the dungeon with a box of packaged food and handed it to Qiao Xiu.

This takeaway was actually made by Joshua and asked Lady Marlena to contact the kitchen of the Hearthstone Tavern, and then it was delivered here by Owl Express...

Qiao Xiu took the packaged carton and came to the side of the stitch, and the stitch still glared at Qiao Xiu with fierce eyes.

As for Qiao Xiu, he didn't pay attention to her at all, and directly opened the packaging of the carton, and what was placed inside was a golden and crispy fried whole chicken.

The quality of this fried whole chicken is not known to be higher than the black bread of a thousand noodles, and the moment the carton is opened, the aroma of salt and pepper permeates the entire cell.

Chimeon, who hadn't eaten lunch yet, couldn't help but swallow the moment he smelled this smell.

"Come on! Mouth! ”

Qiao Xiu twisted the fried chicken leg and placed it in front of the stitch, and the stitch looked at the fragrant chicken under the golden crispy skin in front of her, and her fierce eyes couldn't help but jump.

But the inquisitor remained steadfast in not opening his mouth.

"Don't eat the chicken, eat the chicken!"

Qiao Xiu was also a little annoyed by the attitude of the stitches, because Qiao Xiu himself hadn't even had time to eat lunch, not even breakfast.

"So what's the benefit of being so loyal to the Inquisition?" Qiao Xiu put the fried chicken leg in the carton with some incomprehension: "What did the trial court promise you?" Status? Money? Or is it some eternal life or something? ”

This is a question that Qiao Xiu has always wanted to ask these judges, that is, what are the benefits of being believers in things outside the world.

Qiao Xiu's question seemed to poke at the most sensitive place in the heart of the stitch.

"What the court has to do with me, I just hate ......" The moment the stitch used its last strength to refute Qiao Xiu, she underestimated Qiao Xiu's skills, and the next second, a fried chicken leg was stuffed into her mouth.

The stitch was supposed to spit out like a thousand noodles of brown bread, but she just took a bite of a part of the fried chicken thigh.

The crispy skin and tender chicken burst into her mouth with the aroma of salt and pepper, and the chicken was wrapped in a delicious juice.

The stitches, who hadn't eaten anything for a long time, couldn't resist but refused a few times, swallowing the contents of his mouth.

When she swallowed it, I don't know if it was because of humiliation or emotion, two lines of tears had already flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, as long as you answer our questions honestly, you can eat as much as you want, and do you want a bite of Coke? Ice. ”

Qiao Xiu opened the package of a bottle of Sinkarma Cola in the carton, and Qianmian next to him was already covering his head with a headache when he looked at this scene.

It may be that you have broken your bottom line, or you may have the idea of not eating for nothing.

The stitches were too lazy to yell at Qiao Xiu anymore, she didn't have any chains on her hands, and the weak magic in her body couldn't support her to do anything.

But... Picking up two fried chicken thighs is still possible.

So the stitches began to feast on this delicious fried chicken, and the action of her eating was really terrifying, reminding Qiao Xiu of a wolf that was biting the body of its prey.

After experiencing the benefits of fried chicken, she disposed of the two fried chicken legs and picked up the whole fried chicken, looking at Senmian with wary eyes while nibbling on the chicken breast, as if she was afraid that Chimien would snatch her lunch.

But her body structure is still similar to that of a human after all, and she swallowed halfway through eating because she had not drunk water for a long time.

Qiao Xiu handed her the Guilty Karma Coke that he had opened at hand... When the needle got the karma coke, he hesitated for a moment because of the dark green liquid inside.

But Qiao Xiu didn't need to poison her now, so she still took a small sip, and after this sip, she didn't stop, and the amplitude of her lifting the glass bottle became higher and higher, and gradually turned into a big swallow, and the sinful karma coke in the bottle was finally drunk by her, and she burped with satisfaction.