"Damn.."

"Carrick was shot and killed by the woman."

"We've been with her for nearly twenty years, and she actually killed Carrick with a single shot because of such a trivial matter."

The two guards who had come out to look for food whispered in grief on their faces.

But after complaining, my heart was quickly relieved.

Isn't the character of the Tianlong people always like this?

That is to say, they know how to observe words and expressions, so they have been able to serve by the side of the Tianlong people for nearly twenty years without losing their lives.

But Rao is like this, living a life of fear all day long, as always, for so many years, I'm afraid that even if he is a robot, it is estimated that he has already been tortured physically and mentally, not to mention that he is still a living human being?

Just like CP0's Griff, the two Draco guards were actually extremely excited when they were called in to find food.

Because they can finally have a chance to stay away from the damn Draconians.

"Anyway, it's normal for dead people to die on the battlefield, and even if she finds out that we are gone, she will only think that we have been killed by the revolutionary army, and she will definitely not think that we will swim away."

And for the arrival of this day, the two of them, who had already practiced excellent water skills, had already taken off their armor one after another, threw them on the ground at will, and then ran shirtless to the east coast.

Meanwhile.

A model figure hidden in the darkness, after seeing the two guards running away, immediately approached, picked up the armor that the two men had thrown on the ground, and picked one of the ones that was more suitable for their body to wear, and then nodded very satisfied, and then turned around and left the place.

Not much.

Anasta Palace was riding on the back of another slave with an unhappy face, starving as she waited for the two guards to return, and kept kicking the slave in the shoulder with her right leg in high heels.

Feeling the slaves under him trembling under his kicks, Anasta's original irritable mood finally became much more soothed.

However, just as she was about to kick the slave's head twice, a guard wearing armor and a helmet slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes with a huge jackal corpse on his shoulder.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Anasta Palace stopped raising her legs, glanced at the guard, and then frowned and said, "Why are you alone?" What about the other guy? ”

"Oh . . . He went separately from me, and he probably hasn't found food yet, so he didn't dare to come back. ”

The guard spoke hoarsely, and then threw the jackal's corpse on his shoulder to the ground.

And Anasta Palace, whose stomach was already rumbling with hunger, did not hear anything strange at all, just nodded, and then pointed at the guard in a commanding tone: "Hurry up and dispose of the meat, if Miss Ben does not eat fresh wolf meat within half an hour, you will be ready to meet your brother." ”

Of course, if it doesn't taste good after half an hour, she will shoot directly.

"Understood."

The guard responded, then pulled out a knife and began to process the hair on the jackal's carcass.

About half an hour later.

The huge chunks of meat were sizzling on the fire, and everyone in the room, including Palazzo Anasta, swallowed almost subconsciously as the yellowed oil dripped, as the guards roasted it.

"Half an hour has arrived." Anasta Palace spoke at this point.

"Exactly, it's already done."

As he spoke, the guard removed the piece of meat and handed it to Anasta Palace.

Anasta Palace stretched out her hand to take it, smelling the fragrant breath, and without any hesitation at the moment, she just took a bite of it.

The juice suddenly burst out in her mouth, and feeling the tender flesh, Anasta Palace's eyes couldn't help but widen, revealing a little surprise.

It has to be said that she has lived in the Holy Land for more than 30 years, and although she has been eating food made by the top chefs in the seas all day long, it is the first time she has eaten barbecue with such a taste as now.

So he immediately took two more bites.

"Let's chirp, chirp~~"

"Gollum!"

The barbecue swallowed, and Anasta's gaze gradually became unbelievable.

It can't be helped, it's just that the taste of the barbecue is so delicious, so delicious that she wants to swallow her tongue.

"How's it going, Palazzo Anasta, the barbecue I made tastes pretty good, right?" The guard asked, smiling.

As he asked, he continued to roast a few other skewers, and the rest of the guards and slaves who were watching from the sidelines couldn't help but drool a few more liters.

"It's not bad, indeed."

Anasta nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Who did you learn this craft from, and why did Miss Ben never know about it before?" ”

She wondered if the guards under her had such great cooking skills, and she didn't even know that she had been eating something unpalatable for so long.

The original idea of waiting for the other party to finish roasting meat and shooting it disappeared in an instant, but Anasta Palace had a plan at the moment, and after this war was over, he would let this guy roast himself a meal of meat every night.

"Did you learn from anyone? Of course, I learned it from Admiral Thunder, Alfred Vivian. ”

At this point, the guard immediately stopped his movement to continue roasting, then picked up the spear that was resting on the ground, looked at Anasta Palace, and said, "After all, his cooking skills, even the five chefs of my family feel ashamed." ”

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As soon as the words fell, Anasta Palace, who was eating meat, was stunned in place, and pointed at the guard with his other hand in horror and asked sharply: "You damn fellow, you are not Miss Ben's guard, who are you?!" ”

"Me?"

Reaching out and taking off the iron helmet on his head, a face that was very familiar to Anasta's Palace suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Musgarud St?!"

The originally frightened gaze suddenly turned into puzzlement, and Anasta Palace, who was slightly relieved, patted his chest, "You guy, why are you in this place?" Did Lord Yoon come to our rescue? ”

"Lord Yinmu? I don't think Yoon-sama will come. ”

Mustard Saint Musgarud said, raising his spear high in the bewildered gaze of Anasta Palace.

"As for me, of course I'm here to see you on your way."

The words fell.

Phew!

The spear pierced through the open mouth, and along with the chewed wolf meat in the mouth, it was firmly nailed to the trunk of the tree behind him.

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