"Yes, yes."

The masked girl adjusted her hat and said at a faster pace: "The messenger who delivered the letter saw it with his own eyes, so it is very credible.

All members of the vanguard were killed, and no one survived.

Only the armor fragments of Commander Zaka were found at the back of the valley."

She took off her gloves and rummaged in her pocket,

and took out several irregular metal pieces.

The giant Aldo took it and squinted his eyes to observe.

The two dragons next to him also left their original positions and looked closer.

"From the carving craftsmanship, it's the Battle Jungle I gave to Zaka."

Glem raised his hand and pointed at the fragments and said coldly,

"This is a helmet, this is a breastplate, and this is an arm guard.

There is still a smell of blood and gunpowder after the explosion."

"The armor is broken into such a state, it can be ruled out that he was defeated and captured."

Nigelnos stretched out his slender fingers and gently picked up a piece,

and said sarcastically: "Have humans changed their style recently?

They didn't even leave the whole body, they were very cruel.

I remember that they always pay attention to kindness and righteousness."

Ordo glanced at it and thought to himself, are you qualified to say this?

In terms of black hands in the entire tribe, you are second and no one can be first.

"After fighting back and forth for hundreds of years, humans are not as easy to deal with as before."

Glem retracted his gaze and looked at the masked girl:

"Garlentina, how many troops did Lecaster City send out?

The valley area where Zaka is stationed is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

To achieve complete annihilation, at least thirty knight formations are needed."

"Wait a minute."

The latter did not answer immediately,

but ran out of the door, waved his hand and shouted a few times.

Soon,

several bruised and miserable humans were dragged in by humanoid dragon guards with lizard heads.

"They are scouts sent by Lecaster City to gather intelligence.

They are very good at hiding. It took me a lot of effort to find them myself."

Garlentina pulled casually, without much effort,

and easily knocked the human who was more than half a head taller than her to the ground.

The other party was about to struggle, but she stepped on him,

and pressed him so hard that his face turned red and he couldn't move.

"I ask, you answer.

If you dare not be honest, I will let you die."

Because she was wearing a mask, Galentina spoke in a muffled voice.

In addition, she was petite, like a 14 or 15-year-old junior high school student.

Even if she raised her eyebrows and deliberately put on a fierce expression,

it was still difficult for people to feel threatened.

Prerequisite: she didn't reveal her true identity.

"Uh, uh... If you have the guts to kill me, I won't say anything!"

The scout, whose facial features were almost squeezed into steamed buns, spoke with difficulty between his lips and teeth.

"Give grandpa a quick death, stab him in the heart, stab him accurately!"

"I can't tell you a word of intelligence, so you can forget about it."

"Me too!"

Seeing this, the other scouts echoed one after another,

trying to anger the aliens and kill them directly.

They had been severely beaten on the way here, and had just been hit by a cold wind for a while.

It was as painful as it could be, and there was no strength in their body.

Instead of trying to hold on,

it was better to die quickly to avoid further torture.

Generally speaking,

those who have not received professional training and whose willpower is not strong enough,

cannot withstand severe torture.

There is no need to use the tiger bench, Yawen floating water, spray mustard oil, and use a 90-degree meter.

You can just take turns to monitor them around the clock, and handcuff them and hang them on the radiator.

After a few hours, let alone give up intelligence,

you can even readily admit that you commanded Pearl Harbor and planned the blitzkrieg on Poland.

You even participated in the Sarajevo incident and are sworn brothers with Princip.

The current situation is similar.

It is hard to say how much hatred these scouts have for the alien race.

They were mainly indoctrinated with ideas and views from childhood,

They were taught that only by conquering the Dragon Sanctuary would the Moon Goddess descend on the Edland Continent,

eliminate the pain, sorrow, and suffering in the world, and let people live a stable and peaceful life.

As for why the Sanctuary was conquered and how the goddess fulfilled her promise,

not only did the scouts not know,

but all the people in Lecaster and even the Kingdom of Farnia were not clear,

after all, the Church has always been promoting this,

and over time, everyone believed it without a doubt.

This is like someone claiming that Guo Jia completely opened up the birth policy and encouraged everyone to have more children,

4,000 yuan subsidy per person per year for the fourth child,

5,000 yuan subsidy per person per year for the fifth child, and so on.

If the official does not come out to refute the rumor,

I think by the end of the year, the birth rate of newborns will soar from 6.39 to 16.39,

Obstetrics and gynecology hospitals across the country are working around the clock, and the confinement nanny centers are so popular that they are taking orders.I can't come over.

"It's not your turn to judge whether we have guts or not."

Gallentina exerted force with her calves, pressing the soldier under her feet from red to purple, and from purple to black,

and the ribs in her chest made a crisp sound.

"Leave it to me."

Nigelnos stepped forward with a shrill voice and stopped the masked girl.

"Your way is not very effective. You need to use some energy-saving projects.

And you can't use magic here.

What if you don't control the strength and step on him to death, wouldn't that satisfy them?"

"Well, okay, I'm not good at forcing confessions."

Gallentina nodded, lifted her legs and loosened her feet,

and waved her hand to let her men take the captives down the mountain.

"Wait a moment, it won't take too long."

Nigelnos shook his fingers restlessly, and walked out on tiptoe after saying a word.

Glem and Aldo looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

Nigelnos has means and strength, and is indeed a great general.

But he has a strange hobby and likes to torture humans for fun.

Some of his means are unbearable even for his fellow tribesmen.

Ibek, who was almost regarded as a transparent person,

stood in the corner with his eyelids drooping, pretending not to hear anything.

But he was thinking in his heart,

The people who attacked and annihilated the vanguard troops were 99% likely players from other planes.

If the dragon clan focused on those people because of Zaka's death,

it would be very helpful for his mission.

He came to this script world with the help of the invasion props.

I thought that with the dragon clan, he could easily deal with a group of insignificant dwarves.

Unexpectedly, not only did human players follow him in, but Hakkar was directly killed in the battle.

It was really a case of "misfortunes never come singly".

When it's time to be unlucky, even drinking cold water will get stuck in your teeth.

I can't fight other players on my own.

I have to rely on the help of forces, and it would be best if the dragons in front of me could do it themselves.

I was thinking about how to persuade Grim, Aldo and others,

but the opponent directly destroyed the vanguard troops and solved the problem at once.

"I exaggerated the combat power of human players before.

Now that Zaka is dead, it's hard for the dragons to ignore it."

Ibek brainstormed and planned the next plan.

When I came to my senses,

Nigelnos, who was in charge of the interrogation, had already returned to the palace with light steps.

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