Touch! Touch! Touch!

Three crisp kowtows woke Vitruvius from his childhood memories.

Looking at Marus, a third-order blood drinker who kowtowed to the weak for a glimmer of hope, Vitruvius's eyes were a little dazed, but after a breath, his eyes were as sharp as knives again.

The corners of his mouth even showed a mocking smile, you are a troll who pretends to be really like, and you dare to pretend to be forced in front of your brother.

Brother let you know what it means to pretend to be a slap in the face.

Marus knelt down and kowtowed three times in a row, only to hear him say loudly, "I swore in the name of the ancestors of Zandalar that I would sacrifice my flesh and soul as long as you could save Miss Cecilia!" ”

Syllable!

Vitruvius patted Malus on the shoulder and said with a touched face: "Good! Loyal warrior, I am especially touched by your actions, and I grant your request! ”

Tears welled up in Marus's eyes, and he kowtowed to Vitruvius again.

Cecilia looked at the escort warrior Malus, who had followed her all the way, suffered so much that she never gave up, and finally lost even her dignity, and she also burst into tears and choked speechlessly.

Vitruvius hurriedly helped the third-order warrior Malus up, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and then patted the space bag and took out a multicolored banner tattooed with a brute beast totem, which was the brute beast flag.

The function of the Brute Banner and the Brute Totem Pole enshrined by the Jungle Tribe is the same, except that the Brute Banner is a disposable, while the Brute Beast Totem Pole can be used repeatedly.

There are three ways of sacrifice for brute beasts, life sacrifice, death sacrifice, and voluntary sacrifice, and the role of the brute beast flag is actually only one, that is, it is used for voluntary sacrifice.

In the orc army, the role of the Brute Banner is to make some high-ranking warriors who are deeply injured and cannot be cured voluntarily sacrifice so that the younger warriors can inherit his power.

At this time, Vitruvius held the Brute Banner in his hand and matched it with his embarrassed smile, the meaning he wanted to express could not be more obvious.

Didn't you just say that you were willing to give your flesh and soul?

Brother has the Brute Beast Flag in his hand, and Brother will give you this opportunity.

Vitruvius suddenly took out the Brute Flag, and Marus was obviously stunned for a moment, before muttering, "You came prepared." ”

"Uh, why did the strong man say this, you arrested me, brother, this is just prepared."

Slowly but surely, Malus raised his hand to take the Brute Banner.

"No!" With a crying voice, it was Cecilia, who was paralyzed on the ground and dying.

"No, Marus, he's lying to you." Cecilia wept and dissuaded, showing her weakness.

Suddenly, Marus's expression changed, and he clutched his chest.

Boom, boom, boom.

It was the High Priestess Yecreek who used bloodline tracking on him again, and he couldn't stay here any longer.

With a determined expression, Marus put away the beast flag, bowed to Vitruvius again, and said, "I must leave at once now, the beast sacrifice can only be performed at night, and I will return tonight to fulfill my promise." ”

After saying this, Marus the Blood Drinker immediately rode away on the Betsy.

At this point, his bloodline is tracking, and he must lure Adele and the others away.

In addition, Adele did not know that the hostage Vitruvius had been separated from him, so in order to prevent him from accidentally injuring the hostage Vitruvius after he went berserk, the High Priestess Yekrick would only use bloodline tracking on him instead of bloodline control.

He could take advantage of this opportunity to lure Adele away and give the troll witch doctor Vitruvius enough time to unravel Cecilia's curse.

Vitruvius watched the blood-drinker Malus disappear into the sky, and he muttered to himself: "Awesome, you troll warrior actually took away my brother's brute beast banner with great righteousness, if you talk about pretending to be forced, uh, you're not bad, but"

Vitruvius looked at Cecilia, who was weak and limp on the ground, and her life was imminent.

Hey, hey, hey, you grab your brother's brute flag, and your brother robs your sister's space bag.

Vitruvius stepped forward and reached for Cecilia's waist.

Boom!

The rope on the space bag was directly torn off by the force of Vitruvius 8 points, Cecilia was weak and couldn't stop it, she only came to say two words urgently: "Don't!" ”

Hey, you say no?

Brother prefers to be.

After stealing Cecilia's space bag, Vitruvius turned and left.

Vomit! Cecilia, who collapsed to the ground, vomited a mouthful of dark green blood again, and at this time she was alone, with a wry smile on her face, and only the lark Diana lowered her head and stopped listlessly on Cecilia's shoulder.

Her best friend in the world, Cecilia, is dying, and the bird Deanna is so sad that she doesn't want to pay attention to anything.

A moment later

Crash.

The grass was pushed away again, and Vitruvius, the troll witch doctor who had just made a move on the weak without hesitation, returned.

"What are you doing back?" Cecilia's voice trembled.

This Zandalara's shame, the bandit and liar with no bottom line is back, and his most valuable wealth is in the space bag, does he think?

Cecilia burst into tears, not expecting that she would be humiliated before she died.

She closed her eyes in despair.

Ten seconds later, Cecilia slowly opened her eyes again, surprised why the imaginary assault hadn't come.

That Zandalara's shame, a bottomless robber and liar, was digging holes with a big sword in his hand, and he didn't pay any attention to her.

"Why did you come back?" Cecilia asked, puzzled.

Vitruvius said to himself as he dug the pit: "Yes, you have a good question! Why did brother come back? Goth shouldn't come back, Goth is a cheap, brother obviously has no ability to save you, when that stupid troll warrior comes back in the evening, and when he sees that you are dead, he will definitely click on his brother, so brother must leave early. Besides, you're going to die anyway, brother, use it and take your space bag away, what's wrong with brother? Brother, that's right. ”

Cecilia listened to Vitruwess's meticulous analysis, although it was crooked, she also had a little understanding of him, and she felt a little more relieved in her heart, and she was no longer so annoyed by the shame of Zandalar in front of her, so she asked again, "What are you doing?" ”

"Can't you see that? Brother is digging a pit! ”

"What are you digging a hole for?"

"Hey asked knowingly, of course when you died, my brother buried you."

"If you're dead, you're dead, do you still need to bury it?"

Hearing this, Vitruvius, who had finally dug a big pit, was obviously stunned, he patted his head, and said to himself: "Uh, yes, brother forgot, you are trolls, don't you trolls have the custom of being buried after death?" ”

The troll witch doctor Vitruvius's words were obviously very informative, and the corners of Cecilia's mouth twitched when she heard it, and she could only repeat the words that Vitruvius said that she couldn't understand: "You trolls? ”