Chapter 622: Is the Great Chief a Cook?

"What did you say?" Rogge and Catherine looked back at Lilith in surprise, and the little furball was stunned for a moment, blinking and saying with big eyes, "I seem to have said that it was the Grand Master who asked me to come over and see if the imposter is dead!"

"Little fool!" Rogge glanced at her, lit the cigar that had just been extinguished again and put it in the corner of his mouth and said: "That's right, she died, Catherine killed her with one shot, just now we were talking about this, Catherine said that she hates female liars the most, and when she sees female liars in the future, she must be killed with one shot like this time!"

The little furball peeked at Catherine, lowered her head and thought silently, then suddenly turned around and flew to Catherine's shoulder, put her little head on Catherine's ear and rubbed it to flatter: "Stupid girl believe me, I will be very honest in the future, I won't lie to stupid girl, I will be an honest good boy!"

Catherine looked at her with a smile and a smile, and the little flower spirit sitting on the other side of her shoulder covered her mouth with her two little hands and snickered, only to see Rogge holding a cigarette in one hand and grabbing Lilith's little wings with the other, she slipped over and said, "Come less, little villain, it is impossible for you to be a good boy just as it is for you to eat half less tomorrow morning." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why should I eat half less, I have made a contribution! I should have eaten half more!" the little furball shouted at Rog with fluttering wings.

"Okay, let's go see how the battle goes, if you can kill Grote, I don't care if you die!" Rogge put the little furball on his shoulder, turned around and rushed to the battlefield with Catherine and the little furball and Monica.

When they entered the third level that had been breached, and came to the gate of the Yellow Sand Fortress, they saw Antonio and others leading the army to stop in front of the gate and stand still, the gate of the fortress was completely open, and there was not a single soldier in the gate, like an empty city without people.

"What's going on?" Rogge walked over to Antonio and stopped and asked, "Are Grote's people scared away?"

Antonio didn't speak, he looked back at Rogge beside him, Rogge felt abnormal, looked back at him curiously, only to see Antonio stretch out his hand and grab the beard on his chin, and rub it hard, Rogge, who was in pain, frowned and pushed his hand away and said, "What are you doing?"

"Make sure your beard isn't glued on. Antonio withdrew his hand and closed the silver helmet mask he had lifted, and Rog shrugged his shoulders and said, "Come on, don't be suspicious, Alice is dead, it was a mistake for her to copy me, Miss Catherine has the power of life and death in my hands." ”

Catherine, who was standing next to Rogge, heard him say this, and then saw that the other leaders all looked at her, bit her lip a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "What's going on in the fortress, why is there no one inside?"

"We don't know," Antonio said, looking at the fortress, "just now after we cleared the enemy forces around the fortress, we were going to send ogres to storm the fortress gate, but we didn't expect the defenders inside to suddenly open the gate, and then dispersed in a hurry, and now we don't know what happened inside." ”

"We might as well go in and have a look, and it won't come to any effect if we stand here until dawn. Rog strode towards the gates of the fortress, Antonio hesitated, followed in Rogge's footsteps, and Susan, who had been healed by the little flower spirit after meeting Catherine halfway, and several other leaders followed them into the fortress with soldiers.

Rog, who walked in front, walked along the wide, empty masonry road between the city wall and the fortress, and as he went, he said to the little owl on his shoulder, "Little villain, let us call out a few ambushes?"

When the little furball heard his words, he tilted his little head and thought about it, and suddenly flew to the ground and turned into a little Lori, took out the soul crystal ball from the small cloth bag on his waist, and released the screaming ghost with a chanting spell, only to hear a scream that resounded through the sky echoing over the Yellow Sand Fortress, and everyone was so frightened by this sudden scream that they covered their ears.

"Little fool!" Rogge covered one ear and knocked little Lori's head with his hand, shouting in her ear: "Who told you to get it out, it scared away everything when it came out of its throat." ”

Little Lori hurriedly touched the head of the little ghost wearing a white sheet with her hand, the little ghost who had been familiar with her stopped screaming, and looked at her blankly with a pair of black eyes, the little Lori stepped forward and kissed it on the face, and the little ghost rubbed her face affectionately, and then returned to the crystal ball.

"What a fierce bad wolf, what should I do if I scare the little ghost?" said Little Lori as she put away the crystal ball and gave Rogge a white look.

Rogge looked at her helplessly, took off his black wide-brimmed hat and touched his head and sighed: "It's really a little aunt and grandmother, and it will always be reasonable." He turned and continued to walk forward, shouting as he went: "Is there any alive, come out and say something, we don't bite!"

He shouted as he went, but no one showed up, and Lilith turned back into a little owl and landed on his shoulder and said, "Bad wolf, we see that there is no one here, let's go back to breakfast!"

"I told you that you can only have breakfast if you find Grote. Rogge said and his gaze fell on a building at the end of the road, a majestic building carved with a huge beast's head, which looked like a council hall or something, and he immediately walked in the direction of the gate.

"Why do we have to find him to have breakfast, is he the cook in charge of breakfast?" The little furball looked at Rogge ignorantly, and Rogge touched her little head with his hand and said, "Be quiet for a while, little villain, don't always think about your breakfast, it's not dawn yet." ”

As he spoke, he came to the door, one of the two doors was open, the other was closed, and Rogge opened the net from the open door, only to see a corpse lying on the ground.

He strode into the hall and examined each corpse, revealing that they were all dressed in extraordinary clothes with distinctive tribal markings, and just as he was contemplating what was going on here, Antonio and several of the patriarchs arrived.

"Susan, I don't think you're a stranger to them. Rog turned back to the surprised crowd and said, "I guess they're all half-orc chiefs under Grote." ”

When Susan heard this, she went forward to inspect them one by one, and sure enough, she recognized that these people were the tribal chiefs who followed Grote, and among these people there were even the culprits who led the capture of her mother and brother, but they were now all in different places.

"What's going on?" Susan asked Rogge in confusion, looking up and looking around.

"Obviously, Grote's subordinates are already fighting among themselves," Rogge said, looking around at the corpses scattered all over the ground, "In addition to the corpses of these leaders, there are also a large number of corpses with different costumes and tattoos, and judging by the outfits, they should be soldiers, and I think there must be a rebellion here." ”

"Under the pressure of our big attack to break three levels in a row, Grote's subordinates no longer want to fight for him, and Grote still wants to hold on, maybe Alice has also caused some discord from it, so that this result is in front of us. ”

"Anyway, it's a good thing, we can save a lot of money, and the only thing we need to do now is find Grote, who I guess isn't lying on the ground. Rogge said, looking around the hall with dead bodies on the floor.

"Grote's main hall is on the third floor of the fortress," Susan ordered her generals, "order the soldiers to seal off all entrances and exits from the fortress, not to let anyone go, and if they find any trace of Grote, report it to me or other leaders immediately!"

After the order was delivered, Susan and the others followed Rogge straight to the top floor of the Yellow Sand Fortress, and when they approached the second layer of the fortress, they saw a group of Kentler tribe soldiers under Grote guarding the second level, and Susan and other tribal leaders immediately ordered the troops to attack.

Under the huge gap in strength, the gate of the second layer was quickly broken through, and the remaining Kentra orcs had to retreat to the third layer.

Susan ordered the ogre to break open the door of the main hall and lead the army into the main hall, but there was no shadow of a single person, and when everyone walked through the main hall to the large platform outside the main hall where the statue of Grote stood tall, they saw the half-orc chief in golden armor and his remaining hundred soldiers standing on the edge of the large platform.

"You're here at last," Grote said, turning to the soldiers who were lining up behind him, and walked towards Susan, "Daughter of Sur, do you want revenge?

The words of the orc chief Grote caused everyone present to look at Susan, who stood silently and watched Grote, a demonic tyrant in dazzling golden armor who had killed all her relatives and people, and she did not look forward to the moment when she did not kill him.

But now, as he stood in front of her and challenged her, Susan felt a little trepidation, she didn't know if she was capable of defeating Grote, and what if she failed?

Feeling stressed, Susan clutched the double-edged battle axe left behind by her father, hoping that her father would give her strength at this moment, and she silently asked herself in her heart, if it was her father who was standing in front of Grote at this time, how would he react?

"What's the matter, little girl, are you too scared to speak?" said Grote, sneering as he struck his hand with the hammer in his hand.

"Face it bravely, my child, and only by facing your fears can you overcome it!" said her father, Susan, who gritted her teeth and clenched the double-edged battle axe in her hand, which burned with flames.

"I challenge you, Grote, in the name of all my dead relatives!" Susan gritted her teeth and glared at Grote, the Great Chief sneered, and waved his hand to order the Kentra tribal soldiers behind him to retreat into the distance, Susan also turned back and motioned for Rogge and the others to retreat to the edge, leaving a wide platform for the two to fight.

"Come on, little girl, let me see what your dead ghost dad has taught you. Grote hooked his finger at Susan with contempt, and Susan groaned slightly, and rushed towards Grote, raising his flaming double-edged axe to slash at Grote's head with all his might.