Chapter 1559

"The chief of qingkong tribe is here!"

"The emissary of the tetan tribe is here!"

"The messenger of Gala tribe is here!"

In the evening, guests from different tribes came to watch the ceremony one after another. Loud voices rang through the city tower. All kinds of flying horses stopped in the open space outside the city, and distinguished guests of all nationalities were welcomed into the city.

With the help of the tribe, all the walls destroyed last night have been restored. Although some areas have not been completely cleaned up, as long as the destruction is thorough enough, there is a reason to put off the past.

Gary stood on the highest tower of the palace, looking at the scene, nodding slightly with satisfaction.

"Chief, we haven't found any trace of the Raider or the mysterious attacker yet. They took advantage of the chaos last night, but they didn't save pedynan. Today, we Orc strongmen gather together, and the chief Auster of the Ogg tribe is in charge. Most of them dare not come back. " Daryl stood behind Gary, his voice murmuring. What happened last night made his heart tremble.

"If they dare to come today, I will let them never come back." Gary said in a cold voice.

Daryl then said: "chief, the criminals who escaped last night have been counted out. The prisoners originally planned to be executed today have escaped more than 800 people, accounting for 80%. The army has taken hunting dogs to search for them. They should be able to retrieve some of them. Will they be hanged according to the original plan tonight?"

"As long as pedynan doesn't escape, it doesn't make sense how many others have escaped." Gary laughed scornfully, and then said, "hang, why don't you hang? I want everyone to know what will happen if you betray me. After that, those guys were caught and put on the gallows one by one. No one could run away. "

Daryl looked a little unnatural, his lips moved, and finally nodded, "yes."

Gary turned around, looked at Daryl, and said in a low voice, "Daryl, I know that Isaiah was good for you and helped you a lot in your cultivation."

"Yes." Daryl dropped his eyes and nodded in silence.

"During this period of time, our FAK tribe has reduced two level 10 strongmen, barely maintaining the status of the second Orc tribe." Gary grinned, but his voice was icy. "I don't want to see the number of the top ten drop. What do you think?"

Daryl shivered and quickly replied, "I don't think there will be any more."

"Good." Gary reached out and patted Daryl on the shoulder. He said with a smile, "go ahead, there's a lot more to do."

"Yes." Daryl, under amnesty, quickly turned and walked out.

Gayle looked at the bustling tribe, opened his hands, looked up at the sky slightly, and said with a smile, "Isaiah, do you see that the FAK tribe is going to belong to me completely soon, when I said I would take back what belongs to me, you shouldn't take it as a joke."

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"It's a handover procedure. We'll give them to you, but we need to make sure they're dead, and we need to take the bodies back." A prison car stopped at the back door of the big kitchen. An ORC with a scar on his face handed a piece of kraft paper to Hyman. After confirming his signature, he put it back in his arms and waved behind him. The two orcs immediately dragged two ragged prisoners with black hoods down to the door.

"You guys have been working hard. When the lungs are taken from here, I will send the corpse out to them." Heyman said with a smile and waved.

Two chefs, who were in charge of dealing with the beast, came forward, carrying the two prisoners one by one to the big kitchen, and Hyman went in with them.

"Boss, do you think some people really eat Orc lungs? Isn't lung the worst thing to eat? " Whispered an ORC.

"You know a fart, the chef who can let the chief personally order, even if it's excrement, can make delicious food." Scar Orc spat and said, looking at the two prisoners who were taken away, he said, "it's better to be on the gallows to get lungs alive."

The two orcs were struggling desperately, but their hands and bodies were tied with ropes, and they were held by a pair of powerful hands, just like chickens to be killed. It was very futile and useless to struggle.

"You two, don't struggle. I'll talk to Mr. McGonagall for a moment and ask him to give you a good time. It's more comfortable than hanging." Hyman followed, sighing.

The lady on the left broke down and cried.

"Juliet, don't be afraid, I'm... I'm still..." cried Romeo, a little worried.

Their hands danced in midair, and finally they met and held on tightly.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." Romeo comforted.

"I'm not afraid, I just don't want to be cut open..." juliet choked.

Romeo held Juliet's hand tightly, but did not know how to answer for a long time.

Heyman took people to the No.1 kitchen, knocked on the door, looked at MEG who opened the door and said, "Mr. MEG, I've brought you some people. I just brought them out of prison. They smell heavy. Do you need to deal with them first?"

McGonagall took a look at the two hooded prisoners and recognized their bodies. However, he was still confused and said, "are you sure this is a loving couple?"

"These two are Romeo and Juliet, the model couple of our Falk tribe. The whole tribe can't find a second more loving couple." Hyman nodded and looked at the two men with some regret. He approached MEG and lowered his voice. "They are a good couple. If you can, let them suffer less later."

"Good." McGonagall nodded, opened the door and said, "just send it in. We'll handle it ourselves. I need to start preparing. If there's nothing else, please don't disturb us."

"Well, I'll warn them." Hyman quickly nodded. Now the most important department in the big kitchen is No.1 kitchen. The taste of other seats is not bad, but the main banquet is all the noble people of different tribes. If something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble.

The tall Orc puts Romeo and Juliet on the ground and then turns away.

McGonagall closed the door and asked Barbara to arrange an array to prevent eavesdropping and intrusion.

The crowd gathered around and looked curiously at the two people hugging each other on the ground.

McGonagall had said hello to everyone before, and everyone knew that someone would be sent.

MEG stepped forward and pulled off the black hoods that were on both heads.

The light suddenly appeared, and both of them subconsciously closed their eyes. After a while, they opened their eyes and looked at MEG and the girls around them. They were all stunned.

Don't you mean we're going to catch them and get their lungs for cooking?

How is a group of beautiful girls who look harmless?