Chapter 1557: I just don't want to be cut open...

"The Blue Sky tribe chief!"
"The Tetan tribe is here!"
"The 部落 部落 tribe messenger is coming!"
Near the evening, the guests from all the tribes who came to attend the ceremony arrived one after another. The loud sounds were heard through the city tower. Various flying mounts stopped on the open space outside the city, and the distinguished guests of all ethnic groups were welcomed into the city.
With the power of the tribe, the walls that were destroyed last night have all been repaired. Although some areas have not been completely cleaned up, as long as the destruction is thorough enough, there is naturally a reason to smother the past.
Gai Li stood on the highest tower of the palace, looked at this scene, and nodded with satisfaction.
"The chieftain, for the time being, has not found any traces of the issuer and the mysterious attacker. Last night they messed up, but they could not save Judyan. Today we have the orc strong people gathered together, and even the Og tribes Oster chiefs pressed, most of them did not dare to come again." Daryl stood behind Gary, the voice was a little deep, and what happened last night made him feel awkward.
"If they dare to come today, I will let them have no return." Gaili’s voice was cold.
Darryl went on to say: "The chieftain, the criminals who fled last night have already counted. The prisoners who had planned to die today have escaped more than 800 people, accounting for 80%. The troops have brought the hounds to search and should be able to recover some of them. Did you hang them in the evening according to the original plan?"
"As long as Judyan didn't escape, it didn't make sense for others to escape." Gay smiled a little scornfully, and then said: "While, why not twist, I want everyone to know what it is to betray me." Later, those guys were caught back, and one by one, the gallows, no one can run away."
Darryl looked a little unnatural, his lips moved, and he finally nodded: "Yes."
Gerry turned around and looked at Darryl. The voice was a bit low: "Darill, I know that Isaiah was good to you that year and gave you a lot of help in cultivation."
"Yes." Darryl squinted and nodded silently.
"Since this time, our Fak tribe has reduced the number of two ten-level powerhouses and barely maintained the status of the second tribe of the orc." Gai grinned and his voice was cold and cold: "I don't want to have ten more." The level of power is reduced, what do you think?"
Darryl shuddered and quickly replied: "I don't think there will be any more."
"Very good." Gayley reached for a pat on Darryl's shoulder and smiled. "Go, there are still many things that you need to host."
"Yes." Daryl was as big as a monk, and quickly turned and walked out.
Gage looked at the lively tribe, opened his hands, looked up at the sky, and smiled: "Isaiah, have you seen it? The Fak tribe will soon belong to me completely. I said that I will definitely Take back what belongs to me, you should not be a joke."
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"This is the handover procedure. We will hand them over to you, but we need to confirm that they are indeed dead, and we need to bring the body back to life." A prisoner parked at the back door of the big kitchen, a orc with a knife on his face. He handed a piece of kraft paper to Hayman, confirmed his signature, took it back into his arms, and waved his hand behind him. The two orcs immediately dragged two ragged clothes, and the prisoners with black hoods on their heads were dragged. Pulled to the door.
"Your brothers have worked hard. When the lungs are taken over here, I will send them to them." Haiman said with a smile, waving his hand.
Two chefs specializing in dealing with the beasts came forward, one by one and the two prisoners walked toward the big kitchen, and Hayman followed.
"Boss, you said that someone really eats the orc lungs? Isn't the lung the most unpalatable thing?" an orc whispered.
"You know the fart, the chef that the chieftain can personally order, even if it is a cockroach, can make delicious food." The knives and the orcs took a sigh of relief and looked at the two prisoners who had been taken away, and snorted: " It’s better to take the lungs alive, not as good as the direct gallows.

The two orcs who were squatting struggled, but their hands and body were tied by ropes, and they were hand-held by a pair of powerful chickens. It was like a chicken to be killed. It was very futile and useless to struggle.
"Two, don't struggle, I will talk to Mr. McGonagall for a while, let him give you a happy, how can you be more comfortable than the gallows." Heyman followed, sighed.
The lady on the left screamed and cried.
"Juli Ye, don't be afraid, I am... I am still..." Romeo cried a little anxiously.
The two men's hands danced in the air, eventually met together, and then grabbed tightly.
"Don't be afraid, I am." Romeo comforted.
"I am not afraid, I just don't want to be cut open..." Juliet whimpered.
Romeo clung to Juliet's hand, but for a long time did not know how to answer.
Heyman took the person to the No. 1 kitchen, knocked on the door and looked at the door that came out of the door. "Mr. McGonagall, I brought it to you, just raised it from the prison, the smell is heavy, need Do you handle it first?"
McGonagall glanced at the two captains who were carrying the head, and recognized the figure of the two at a glance, but still stunned: "Are you sure this is a loving couple?"
"These two are Romeo and Juliet, the model couple of our Fak tribe, the whole tribe can't find a second more loving couple." Hayman nodded and looked at the eyes of the two. Close to McGonagall, he suppressed a few voices: "They are a good pair of people. If they can, they will suffer less."
"Good." McGonagall nodded and opened the door. "Send it directly. We will handle it ourselves. I need to start preparing for it. If there is nothing, please don't bother us."
"Well, I will warn them." Heyman nodded quickly. Now the most important department in the big kitchen is naturally the No. 1 kitchen. The other seats taste slightly worse, but the main banquet seats are the nobles of the tribes. If something goes wrong, it can be a big problem.
The tall orcs put Romeo and Juliet on the ground, then turned and left.
McGonagall closed the door, and by the way, Barbara arranged an anti-eavesdropping and intrusion.
Everyone came round and curiously looked at the two men on the floor and hugged back to back.
Before McGonagall had already greeted everyone, everyone knew that someone would be sent.
McGonagall stepped forward and pulled off the black hood that was placed on the heads of the two men.
The light suddenly appeared, and both of them closed their eyes subconsciously. After a while, they opened their eyes and looked at the Maige and the girls around them.
Doesn't it mean to grab them to take the lungs for cooking?
How is a group of beautiful girls who look like humans and animals?