Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 896: Iron bones

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After the tribal warriors under the control of Sewing Needle completed the crusade against the disaster star in Eric Forest, she finally woke up from her own consciousness space.

"You finally woke up."

Needle's eyes gleamed again, her eyeballs rolled, and she looked up at the dark elf standing in front of her.

The harsh laughter echoed in the entire dungeon at this time, and the needle didn't say anything the first time it recognized Qianmian, and there was an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"It's not in the Tribunal anymore!"

Qianmen tried her best to control her anger, but she still reached out and grabbed the collar of the needle.

"So what, do you want me to beg you for mercy? You, a guy who was abandoned by your own race..."

Just halfway through the sarcastic words of the needle, she covered her head with her hands, and Qianmian released the hand that was holding the collar of the needle. At this moment, the needle fell directly to the ground, supporting her hands. They were shaking nonstop.

"What happened to her?"

Qiao Xiu watched the judge fall to the ground again within three seconds of waking up, unable to move, and the breath of life in her body was rapidly fading.

"Excessive blood loss, dehydration, and prolonged periods without food."

Qian Mian half squatted beside the needle, looking at her dry lips and thin arms with only skeleton.

"She has been using a state similar to hibernation to save her body's wear and tear, but now she may not even have the strength to speak." Qianmian grabbed the sewing needle and made her face face herself. "It doesn't matter, the judge's body absorbs it. are much faster than humans."

"Does it mean that you are dizzy?"

Qiao Xiu looked at Qian Mian and took out a piece of black bread from there, and then stuffed it directly next to the stitched lips.

"Open your mouth!" Qianmian shouted in an almost imperative tone.

This dark elf was well prepared, but she didn't appreciate the stitches... She kept her mouth tightly closed for this rough feeding.

But in a weak state, she was still unable to withstand the strength of a thousand faces, and the piece of black bread was shoved into her mouth abruptly.

Just the moment it was put in, the stitches spit out directly.

"Who... can eat!"

At this moment, she showed her stern side, as if she would rather die than eat a thousand-faced thing.

Qianmen didn't feel anything about the resistance of the stitches. She picked up a piece of bread again and continued to do the same thing.

"Wait a minute, Qianmian."

Joshua looked at the terrible scene in front of him and directly opened his magic web interface.

"What are you waiting for?" Qianmian still didn't stop what he was doing, but this time the needle was guarded a lot more tightly, and he directly started to use his teeth to resist Qianmian's violent feeding.

But Qiao Xiu could feel that the energy in the judge's body to keep her alive was rapidly dissipating. It is estimated that in another hour or two, the judge will really starve to death.

"I'll order takeout," Joshua said.

"Takeaway?" Qianmian heard a brand new word again.

In less than half an hour, a goblin came to the dungeon with a box of packaged food and gave it to Joshua.

This takeout was actually made by Joshua Madam Malina who contacted the kitchen of Hearthstone Tavern, and then delivered it here by Owl Express...

Qiao Xiu took the packaged carton to the side of the sewing needle, and the sewing needle still stared at Qiao Xiu with fierce eyes.

As for Qiao Xiu, he didn't pay any attention to her at all, and directly opened the package of the carton, which contained a golden crispy fried whole chicken.

The quality of this fried whole chicken is somehow higher than the thousand-faced black bread. Just the moment the carton was opened, a salt and pepper aroma permeated the entire cell.

Qianmian, who hadn't eaten lunch, couldn't help swallowing the moment he smelled the smell.

"Come! Open your mouth!"

Qiao Xiu twisted the fried chicken leg and placed it in front of the needle. The needle looked at the fragrant chicken under the golden crispy skin in front of her, and her fierce eyes couldn't help but jump.

But the judge was still very firm and did not open his mouth.

"Don't respect the chicken and don't eat it, eat the penalty chicken!"

Qiao Xiu was also a little annoyed by the attitude of sewing needles, because Qiao Xiu himself hadn't had time to eat lunch, not even breakfast.

"So what's the benefit of you being so loyal to the Inquisition?" Qiao Xiu put the fried chicken legs in the carton with some incomprehension. "What did the Inquisition promise you? Status? Money? Or something like immortality?"

This is the question Joshua has always wanted to ask these Inquisitors, and that is, what are the benefits of being a believer in the Outsiders.

Qiao Xiu's question seemed to hit the most sensitive part of Sewing Needle's heart.

"What kind of court has nothing to do with me, I just hate it..." The moment the needle used her last strength to refute Qiao Xiu, she underestimated Qiao Xiu's skills, and the next second a fried chicken leg was stuffed into her mouth .

Needle wanted to spit it out like a thousand-sided brown bread, but she just took a bite out of a part of the fried chicken thigh.

The crispy skin and tender chicken burst into her mouth with the aroma of salt and pepper, and the chicken was wrapped in a delicious juice.

Needle, who hadn't eaten anything for a long time, couldn't resist or refused a few times and swallowed the contents of his mouth.

When she swallowed it, she didn't know whether it was because she was humiliated or moved, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, as long as you answer our questions honestly, you can eat as much as you want, and do you want a sip of Coke? Ice."

Qiao Xiu opened the package of the bottle of sinful cola in the carton, and Qianmian next to him covered his head with a headache watching this scene.

It may be that you have broken your bottom line, or you may have the idea of not eating for nothing.

Needle was too lazy to yell at Joshua anymore, she didn't have any chains on her hands, and the weak magic in her body couldn't support her to do anything.

But… it’s still possible to pick up two fried chicken thighs.

So Sewing Needle began to feast on this delicious fried chicken. The action of her eating was really terrifying, making Joshua think of a wolf biting the body of its prey.

After experiencing the benefits of fried chicken, she disposes of the two fried chicken legs and directly picked up the whole fried chicken. While nibbling on the chicken breast, she looked at Qianmian with vigilant eyes, as if afraid that Qianmian would take it away her lunch.

But her body structure is still similar to that of humans, and she swallowed when she ate halfway because she had not had water for a long time.

Joshua handed her the sinful cola he had opened... When he got the sinful cola from the needle, he hesitated for a while because of the dark green liquid inside.

But Qiao Xiu didn't need to poison her now, so she still took a small sip. After this sip, she didn't stop. She lifted the glass bottle higher and higher, and gradually became a big mouth. After swallowing, she finally drank the karmic cola in the bottle, and burped with satisfaction.