Chapter 56: The Chief and the Beast Emperor
"Since it has been decided, then please try it together, the beast god is above, the god envoy once said, waste is shameful, food is the gift of the beast god to us, we will not be critical of the god, that is blasphemy against the god, please forgive your humble servant, the beast god is above, thank the beast god for giving food!" After the other orcs had finished reading this passage with Rosa, they began to walk up in line, each tearing off a small piece of meat and putting it in their mouths, some nodding and others shaking their heads, and Rosa also ate a small piece, but his brow was only slightly furrowed, and then he swallowed the food casually.
"Unfortunately, the three of you are not eligible to enter the country. Rosa said with some regret.
Half an hour later.
"This ......" looked at the minotaur in front of him in disbelief, feeling the mellow aroma of the roasted meat in his mouth, and Amroe's servant was reluctant to swallow the meat that had been chewed and could no longer be minced, and he didn't need to look at the other two people to know that they were exactly the same as his own.
It's delicious!
Looking up at the minotaur in front of him, Anrocle's servant couldn't associate such a delicacy with this burly minotaur, but after all, he had witnessed the birth of this delicacy with his own eyes, and even the raw materials for this delicacy were provided by himself.
After letting everyone taste his roasted meat, Rosa directly sentenced himself to failure, at first he didn't think that when the minotaur himself proposed to make the so-called standard roast, he was a little dismissive, but when the minotaur started to do it, the three of them knew that they seemed to be too wrong.
The Minotaur's hands are very large and thick, and it is very difficult for such hands to make something delicate, so when the Minotaur said that he wanted to do it, the three of them thought that it was impossible, and the kitchenware in the hands of the Minotaur was made according to the standards of the human race, and the three people thought that Rosa could not even pick it up, and in the eyes of the three people who did not believe it, Rosa picked up the kitchenware, and then processed the food quickly and orderly, and the whole food processing process, they all saw it very clearly, but whether they were any of the three people, they had to bow down, because none of them could do thisใ
The kitchen knife like a toothpick in the Minotaur's hand flew up and down, the hare had been handled by Amroe's servants, but Rosa was more delicate, and it didn't take long, and then the roasted meat, unlike Amrok's servants who roasted it with fire, Rosa the Minotaur roasted it with burned charcoal, and only the roasted meat continued to emit aroma during the whole process, and after putting on a variety of unknown spices, the concentration of this aroma increased significantly by nearly double.
When Rosa was halfway through the roast, the three of them knew that it was an indisputable fact that they had been condemned as a failure, and just like Rosa said, he only put half of the seasoning he prepared, and if the other half was also put on, I am afraid that the taste of this barbecue would have to be improved by two more steps, that is, this is what Rosa said before that the lower standard was referring to.
The minotaur shook his head again and said: "It's still light, but it can be used for a while, it will be scrapped about twenty times, and the distance will not be too far, it can only reach two-thirds of the original." After hearing this, the werewolf captain turned his head and said to the commander, "Give him ten quivers!"
The commander doesn't know why, the power of the Minotaur goes without saying, but the intelligent beings of the entire continent know that the Minotaur is born short-sighted, wouldn't it be a waste to give him the quiver?
Seeing the commander's hesitation, the werewolf captain smiled and hugged him to the corner of the city wall and muttered, and the soldiers only saw the commander keep looking back at the minotaur, and then walked back and transferred twenty quivers to the minotaur.
Twenty quivers are four hundred arrows, and an ordinary human archer can draw the bow twenty times at a time, which is the limit, can this minotaur pull the bow four hundred times in a row?
All the human soldiers looked at the minotaur with a look of astonishment, and at the same time looked forward to his performance.
At this moment, the low sound of the horn sounded again, the sound was completely different from just now, and the werewolf captain did not know what it meant, and hurriedly asked what was going on, what the horn represented.
The commander's face turned pale when he heard the sound of the horn, and the werewolf captain shook him for a long time before he reacted and said in a staccato voice: "This is ...... This is a clarion call for war!"
Before the werewolf captain could understand the meaning of the battle horn, a slightly familiar voice came from the army below the city.
"Devotees of the city of Engel, I am the high priest of the temple of the city of Engel, and I am sorry to tell you, people of God, our king, no, that demon...... Secretly colluding with the necromancer full of death, he was hit by His Royal Highness the Prince and killed the killer, and his behavior was ......"
The High Priest blamed Gary V and his father for colluding with the necromancer to kill the people, and said that he had already fought a war with the necromancer, and that he was overwhelmed and left the city in embarrassment, and hoped that the people in the city would leave the city as soon as possible to avoid being attacked by the necromantic creatures, so that Enge City would become a human purgatory as the pair of demon axes wished.
"Well, you heard, and the reverse of what you heard is what we are going to do now. The High Priest was making a big fuss about the city, and the werewolf captain said to the commander with a look of disdain.
The commander listened to the high priest's words and said hesitantly: "However, even if I understand, the people of the city will be gullible and will storm the city gate, and the city gate will break itself when the time comes......" The werewolf captain shook his head and raised his hand to a direction under the city and said: "Shoot that person to death!"
The commander was dumbfounded, and he didn't listen to a word from the other party for a long time!
The minotaur looked in the direction the werewolf was pointing and asked, "Is that the man in the gray robe and riding the brown horse?"
The werewolf captain nodded and said, "That's the necromancer we haven't caught, it's the cursed spellcaster, hurry up, Wagki should be about to reach the limit." After hearing this, the minotaur immediately stretched out his bow and arrows, and what was surprising was that the minotaur actually drew five feathered arrows at once, and then the tip of the arrow turned and the bowstring vibrate, and the five feathered arrows flew out with a characteristic scream.
Immediately afterwards, the minotaur again drew five feathered arrows and put them on the bowstring, the bow was like a full moon, and the arrows were cold and light, and there were five arrows again, but the minotaur did not look at his own results, but shot them four times in a row, and the soldiers on the city wall who saw it dropped their jaws in shock.
"What is this?"
"Five arrows in a row?"