Chapter Thirty-Eight: To Kill or Not to Kill?

Hannibal walked slowly over and came to Parisine, who looked like a simple girl, still in the period of ignorance, dressed very elegantly, with her eyes closed and her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jobs also walked over.

"Village chief, what are you doing?"

Hannibal smiled, "Oh! I'll look at her palmistry!"

"Tut、、、、 you see that this lifeline is really long, this wealth line is longer、、、、 it's just that the fate is bumpy, this temper is 、、、、、、"

Steve Jobs jumped up and shouted, "Fuck you, look at your palms, and you two hands are grabbing people's breasts?" (That's right, Hannibal didn't even find this girl's hands there!, in fact, he was tied behind his back.) οΌ‰

Hannibal's face turned red at the words.

"Shh、、、、、、 be quiet, let people know how embarrassing you are!"

Jobs: "Hmm、、、、、、、、、"

Steve Jobs: "Village Chief, why are you taking off your shirt?"

"Village chief, why are you taking off your pants?"

"Village chief, why are you taking off your underwear?"

"Village chief, why are you stripping naked?"

"Village chief, why are you stripping yourself naked and taking off this little girl's clothes?"

"Village chief, I want to know what you're going to do............"

"Village chief, you are busy first, I'll go to the door to give you the wind!

As he spoke, he turned and ran towards the door.

"Oh!

The moment Hannibal began to undress the sorceress, she woke up.

Hannibal was bare-assed, with a smug face, and he didn't look embarrassed by the interruption: "I know, you woke up early, what about pretending here, if you don't force you, you still plan to pretend?"

After speaking, he began to take care of himself and get dressed.

The sorceress Paris cowered in the corner: "I beg you not to hurt me, don't hurt me!"

Hannibal finished dressing and walked over to Christine.

"I want to know your origin and all the information about your slave hunting group, especially the ancient ruins that your head said, don't try to lie, if I can see that the size of your pupils has changed, I will 、、、、、hehe、、、" said and undressed again.

"Don't! Don't! I'll say it all!"

Hannibal muttered to himself: "The tiger chair, the chili oil, the leather whip, the candle, the same torture instrument is not used, and I just confessed with a beautiful man!"

Marcus continued to pout, going about his business, and without looking back, he pointed at Hannibal and stuck his middle finger.

The sorceress Paris looked at the ground in horror and said: "I am a junior magician in the privateer group directly under the royal family of the Gallic Empire, originally a lowly maidservant, because of her magical talent, she was sent to the academy by her own master to study, and later met Alyselle in the tavern, because we are all gypsies, and we are all deeply discriminated against, so I left the privateer group to join Elijie, eager to one day rebuild our Gypsy own country!"

Hannibal sat back in his seat.

"Go on!"

The sorceress Paris looked like her little daughter-in-law had been wronged: "You want to know too much, so you can ask me and answer it!"

Hannibal: "Good!"

"What cups do you have?"

Paristeen was obviously frightened by Hannibal's nakedness just now, and subconsciously replied, "C!"

Hannibal slapped his thigh vigorously and bounced up excitedly and said, "Yay、、、、、、"

The left and right hands were spread out, asking for something from Marcus and Jobs on either side.

"I just said it's a C cup,!"

"300 gold coins per person!

Marcus and Jobs gave Hannibal a blank look, and the dejected one handed over a small money bag.

Paristin: "、、、、、、、、"

Hannibal took the money bag in his arms and patted it carefully, as if he was afraid that he would lose it, and sat down: "What is the strength of the Gallic Empire?

Paristeen looked aggrieved: "I'm just a small junior magician, and I don't have a chance to know which ones、、、 but according to my analysis, in the west, where every inch of land is valuable, and there are many powerful countries and wars, a small country in Gaul has stood for hundreds of years mainly because of his powerful technology and economy! Of course, this is just my personal opinion!"

He Jinshui looked surprised: "、、、 you are very smart, hiss, although I don't understand much, but I vaguely feel that this is the case!"

Paristeen smiled bitterly: "Thank you for the compliment!"

He Jinshui nodded: "I remember that Da Shan Yu said that there is a special class of troops in the Gallic Empire called "Climax Warrior"!"

Marcus, on Hannibal's side, gave him a blank look and continued to write his ledger.

Paristen sweated: "It's the "Tidal Samurai" Tidal Samurai!"

Hannibal slapped himself on the thigh again: "Yes, yes, that's it!

Paristin: " This is even more of a top secret, but my original master, Baron Latour, is a retired tidal warrior, he said that the tidal samurai, the reason why the samurai is powerful has nothing to do with the samurai, mainly because of the alchemy armor he wears, and by chance I have seen a broken second-generation tidal samurai armor, which is sea blue, with a crossbow arrow on the left and right shoulders, and the whole body is fused with high-density mercury and some rare metals, which can automatically recover after being attacked and transformed, and the armor is one-piece, cannot be separated, and even the eye position is covered after wearingIt is said to be an amphibious battle armor! And all tidal warriors can not be strong, but their mental strength must be high, and the height requirement is between 1.75 and 1.8 meters, even if it is more or less、、

After saying that, poor Barra played with the corner of his clothes and looked at Hannibal.

Hannibal: "That's all you know?"

Paristeen nodded.

Hannibal took a closer look: "Well, her pupils have not changed, she is an honest woman!"

"Now let me ask you about the ancient ruins that the head of the regiment said, is he telling the truth?"

Paris bit her lip and looked embarrassed, lowered her head and didn't know what to do, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Hannibal jumped up instantly, threw his shoes away, put his hand on his belt and said with a squinting face: "I'm undressing!"

Paristeen was so frightened that she quickly took a step back and stammered, "I, I don't know about it! I haven't heard of it! Maybe this thing doesn't exist at all!"

"Draft! Stinky girls dare to lie to me!"

Hannibal put on his shoes and cursed angrily, and flicked his animal skin cloak and walked out domineeringly.

Paristeen began to sob in place.

"Why are you crying, I'm not scolding you! Xiao Qiao will come with me and screw off that stinky's head for me!"

"Okay, village chief~!"

When Jobs heard this, he stuck his favorite axe in his back, got up and chased it out.

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"How dare you lie to me!"

Hannibal kicked Elijay Satsuma in custody and snarled as he and several other bandit leaders kicked open the wooden door of the stable.

Ellie and several people were all tied with their hands, and several bandit leaders were frightened by Hannibal's momentum, kicking and kicking their feet vigorously to try to move their bodies, and some were so frightened that they defecated instantly**, and a very strong fishy smell permeated the entire stable, completely covering the original faint smell of horse manure.

Only Alyselle and Satsuma had a calm face.

"Shhhh

When Jobs came in, he almost hit the roof of the house, and at this moment he was holding his red forehead, and looked at the captives with a wicked smile.

"Damn! I can't sell it for a few dollars if I keep it! Xiao Qiao! I can pull these few out and cut them down! The brothers just eat one less sheep!"

Hannibal pointed at the four bandit leaders who defecated and urinated (and one more).

"No problem!

Talking about Jobs, he walked over with a bang, grabbed the two of them with one elbow, and let them struggle, and Jobs also carried out the stable like a few chicks.

"Ah、、、h

"Uh、、、"

"Poof、、、

β€œ@#οΏ₯%...... Y(*&^^%$"(Spanish)

The first three were screaming, they were beheaded by Jobs with an axe, and the last one was begging for mercy in his native language, he died the worst, because Jobs couldn't understand, thinking he was scolding himself, holding down his shoulder with one hand, grabbing his head with the other, and pulling hard、、、

"Hey, hey, it's still hot!"

Saying that, Jobs "drilled" in again, carrying two bloody heads in one hand, and threw them in front of Alyselle and Satsuma.

Satsuma couldn't bear it this time, and leaned over and began to retch.

Alijie smiled coldly and didn't say anything.

Seeing Elegy's expression, Hannibal calmed down and squatted down to face Alyselle: "Are you lying to me?"

Ai Lijie smiled: "Does it make sense for me to lie to you? After living for more than ten days, you arrived at the foot of the volcano and couldn't find the entrance, I didn't have to die!"

Hannibal: "The magician you value the most doesn't know that this is a makeshift disguise for you, right?"

Ai Lijie continued to sneer: "This matter is top secret, and the people who found the entrance with me were all killed by me, and I didn't even tell my own brother about this matter!"

Satsuma touched the gastric juice on his lips: "Yes, this is the first time I've heard of it!"

Hannibal stood up, touched his chin, and looked at Elliet carefully.

"Remember your words, if that ruins are fake, I will torture you by all means, and in the end you will kneel on the ground and beg me to kill you!"

With that, Hannibal turned around and kicked Jobs' ass away from the doorway and left.

Jobs stood in place with an axe covered in blood and pointed at the last Ellie, Satsuma and a bandit leader: "Village chief!