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He said that he was a noble Germer, but he was just at the behest of Zack, and he wouldn't say anything he wanted to ask, and it was useless to kill him. The veteran relayed.

When Turks heard this, he rushed forward with his sword, and when the Soul Eater was already in the air and about to fall, Luthor hugged him.

"Tex, calm down! now is not the time for revenge!"

Luthor's persuasion didn't seem to work, and Turks struggled and roared to slash the Gemmer with his head down and his face buried deep under the white cloak.

Almost everyone could understand Tex's extreme displeasure and resentment, and they all tried to stop him from doing something stupid.

Tex opened his eyes in anger, the veins in his face seemed to burst, and the dirt under his feet was splattered in all directions.

"Don't do this, Prince Turks, I think your father probably doesn't want to see him die!" said January.

"yes, Tex, calm down! Don't be so impulsive!"

"Turks!

After a long period of persuasion and pulling, Turks finally withdrew very reluctantly, and plunged the Soul Eater Sword deep into the stone, and the sharp and tough sword actually pierced the stubborn stone, and stood there straight.

"Hmph! You tell him that if so many people hadn't stopped me, I would have used this Soul Devouring Sword to cut him a thousand times and avenge the tens of thousands of people who died! No, a thousand cuts are not enough! I will hang his body on the tower of Kodu City for seven days and seven nights, let the wild eagles peck, and let the people shoot arrows until the last piece of meat is left of his corpse!" Tex waved his fist and spat in the direction of the mysterious man.

The veteran froze and repeated Tex's words to the mysterious man, but Tex's eyes kept staring at him, and in the middle of speaking, Tex's tone and expression were not in place, and he strongly urged him to relay it according to his tone. The veteran had been brewing for a long time, and finally, following the example of Tex, had passed the words to the mysterious man in an angry, terrifying tone.

The mystery man's face was obscured by the hat on the white, massive cloak, which caused Turks to be unable to see his reaction.

"Somebody, go take off his hat, no, take off his filthy white cloth! I want to see what this wicked, demonic Gemmer has become! I want to see if he's afraid of death!" said Tex as he walked anxiously back and forth in front of the crowd, walking back and forth as he went.

So, with the tip of his sword, the January Sword gently pulled away the rope that was tied under the neck of the man in white, and the man in white resisted a little at first, and finally muttered a lot of Gumo language.

"What did he say?" asked Tex.

"He said that we would definitely worship him, and that the great Gemo people are superior to the weak human beings," said the veteran translator. ”

Turks said, "Whatever he says after that, you can translate it, and I'll see how hard he gets!

The white cloak fluttered to the ground, and the face that was originally hidden in the darkness gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Jack had never seen someone so ugly, oh no, the monster, the Gemmer in white, could only be described as a monster.

A humanoid face, with a deeply sunken nose and mouth, and protruding eyeballs, which looked like beads of black, white, and green. His crumpled orange skin stuck to his face like an animal skin that had been preserved for thousands of years, and he had no ears, except for two wrinkled pig-like objects attached to the sides of his skull. There wasn't much hair on the top of his head, curled up dryly on top of his ugly skull.

After the white cloak slid down, the Gemo people who didn't wear any clothes inside stood in place in a daze, compared to the original ugly Gemo people, Jack had also seen them, the group of poor ghosts who were burned to death were much more durable than the one in front of them, at least although their complexion was dark green, and their faces were also weird and twisted, but this man in white was more like people of other races.

"Hahaha, it's a monster!" Tex spared no saliva and kept scolding the man under the cloak.

January Sword was the closest to this monster, and even he couldn't help but gasp when he saw it: "What a strange appearance, how can this be a Gemo person?"

The Gemo people have a beastly face, mostly dark green skin, a large body and a well-developed muscle, and their years of killing have honed their cruel and terrifying bloody murderous intentions, and they have vowed to be the enemy of humans all their lives. They believe that it was the ancestors of human beings who only cared about themselves and ignored the laws of biological development that led to the outbreak of war a thousand years ago, giving rise to their strange and ugly population, so the elimination of human beings has always been their eternal idea. It's just that, no matter how much it changes, the Gemo people will always be derived from the human race, and they will not be like this guy in front of him, with orange skin and severely atrophied body organs.

"Ask him, are he sure he's a Germer?" Luthor said to the veteran.

The veteran then repeated, and the monster replied.

"I am a Gemo, I am the supreme Gemo! Do not despise me, my people will come to avenge me! An army of millions will trample your land, dry your rivers, trample your mountains and rivers to the ground, and burn your civilization to the ground!"

After hearing this, Luthor walked up to Turks and said, "I'm worried that if he is not a Germer, but another species, then we will have no chance of winning this war, fortunately, he is just an outlier, I don't know if he is sick." Tex can take him back first, and then interrogate him carefully, with the help of Eleven Swords, I don't think he can do anything to harm our army anymore. ”

The thin morning light gradually brightened up from the top of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, another unquiet night passed.

"Thank you Eleven Swords for your help, please escort him back to Kedu City, take care of it for us, I will ask my father for instructions, and then ask him for more news from the front. This guy has the ability but not the IQ, but you still have to be careful. Turks said.

January Sword nodded calmly and said, "Don't worry, we have our own ways to deal with him." As he spoke, he motioned for the people behind him to tie his hands firmly.

"We will continue to investigate his origins, then, eleven warriors, go back with us. Luthor said.

So, the group worked all night, and after a little wasted time, they took this guy who was feared by thousands of people on the way back to Kodu City.

At this time, the sun just shone on Jack's tired body, making him full of energy and sweeping away sleepiness.