Mustache chuckled: "This is the top and most professional interrogation and punishment master in our "Orc Concentration Camp"! "
"Oh! He used to be an executioner. I heard that beheading was too boring, so he applied to serve in our "Orc Concentration Camp." Hey, I didn't expect that this bastard really has a lot of tricks. There are so many ways to torture people, even I watched it They all feel scared! "
After the mustache introduced the muscular man, he said in a nonchalant tone: "This guy just can't rest. After the interrogation every day, he has to come here and be whipped several times before he can fall asleep."
Renault looked at the back of the muscular man...
A full two hundred and thirty centimeters tall! Taller than whiskey!
The upper body is in a black vest, and the strong arms are exposed. The muscles are tangled, and the blue blood vessels are angry and swollen, clearly visible, like ugly and terrifying worms.
The strong man folded his arms and suddenly turned around...
Black stockings covered her head, and a long belt stretched down from her forehead, split into two parts at her nose, and connected to the erotic ball held in her mouth.
Under the black silk veil, a pair of bloodshot eyes, caused by extreme mania and long-term insomnia, looked straight over...
The muscular man locked eyes with Renault, paused for a moment, and slowly turned his neck back like a machine.
"Hehe!" Mustache explained with a smile: "Sir, don't pay attention! This guy just has such a bad face! He is a guy with a twisted personality. Even when he sees the warden, he ignores him."
The environment is harsh, and almost all of these orc slaves are dying, almost dying. The thin orc who had received a severe punch was leaning on a huge rock to survive.
An overseer approached, fiercely grabbed the hair of the thin orc, lifted his head, dragged it on the ground, and walked deeper into the corridor. He didn't know whether to imprison him or...
"Crack!" The whip made a scary sound on the ground, and the overseer roared at the other slaves: "Work! Work!"
Seeing that Renault didn't say a word, Mustache thought it was because the chief didn't want to take care of such nonsense, so he quickly laughed and said: "Oh, no matter what! Let's go, let's go on! We'll be there soon..."
There is another long, dark corridor, and at the end is a wide hall. This is not a mine, but a huge prison cell.
All of them are orc female slaves!
These female prisoners have been tortured for a long time, their eyes are empty and they don't even have fear.
They have become accustomed to crawling on the ground with dog collars around their necks...
Arthas lowered his head, his expression buried in the shadows, his body kept shaking, and a strong murderous intention gradually formed an ice wall around him...
Renault noticed Alsace's emotional fluctuations and secretly patted him on the back...
"Brother, please don't run away!" Renault whispered in Alsace's ear: "We are leaving right away!"
Jaina, who was clamoring to visit the orc concentration camp, was already pale at this moment. Even if she turned into an orc with green skin, the paleness could still be seen at a glance.
Obviously, there is more cruelty here than what is described in the magic school textbooks.
"Hehe..." Mustache rubbed his palms and came over: "Ladies first! I will strip off the clothes of these two female prisoners first and throw them into the cell..."
Mustache leaned towards Jaina, and when his hands were about to touch Jaina's body, a sneer came.
Next, there was a dark shadow, and the next moment, the tall Alsace grabbed the mustache's collar with one hand and lifted the mustache up.
Renault was stunned. Alsace actually dispelled the effect of the camouflage potion? This is the rhythm of going berserk! Sure enough, the mustache's plan to do something random to Jaina touched Arthas's back scale.
"Asshole! Who are you! How dare you break into the orc concentration camp!" Mustache, who had not yet understood the situation, roared at Alsace.
Alsace had long been dissatisfied with this bastard, and suddenly threw him onto the wooden table in front of the cell. With a "boom", the wooden table was hit by a huge force and fell into pieces.
Without giving Mustache a chance to react, Arthas sneered, waved Frostmourne, and a head flew to the ground...
"I'm sorry." Alsace turned to look at Renault and the others: "I can't help it. I feel sick when I hear one more word from this scumbag."
Arthas walked up to Jaina and untied the hemp rope that bound Jaina. Jaina immediately canceled her disguise and threw herself into Arthas's arms: "There is nothing to be sorry for! You did the right thing! My prince ”
"I was supposed to be protecting Lordaeron, but I killed the people of Lordaeron with my own hands. Am I doing this right?"
Arthas hugged Jaina: "Do you still like me like this?"
Jaina snuggled into Alsace's arms: "I don't know whether what you did is right or wrong. I only know that that mustache just now really deserves to die! And the prison guards here! They are all crazy demons! "
"Ah! What do you mean you still like you? You already knew that I liked you?" Jaina hid in Alsace's arms, raised her head shyly, and looked into Alsace's affectionate eyes: "You knew that a long time ago?"
"Of course..." Alsace chuckled: "You always look at me secretly!"
Jaina's cheeks suddenly became shy and hot: "You bad guy! If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you!"
"Ah! Yes! This just shows that we are in love with each other!" Alsace smiled, his smile as bright as the sun.
"You knew earlier, why didn't you..." Jaina's pink fist hit Alsace's strong chest.
"Because I am the prince of Lordaeron, and I am burdened with too many constraints. I can be the perfect prince in the eyes of the people of Lordaeron, but I cannot be myself."
"But..." Arthas held Jaina tighter in his arms: "Now, I finally figured it out."
While Arthas and Jaina were talking, on the other side...
Renault walked up to Qianxun and untied the hemp rope that bound Qianxun. Qianxun immediately canceled the disguise and suddenly fell into Renault's arms: "There is nothing to be sorry for! You did the right thing! My prince."
"..." Renault was stunned: "What the hell!"
Little Qianxun snuggled into Renault's arms: "Speak! Little Renault!"
"I said! I said your sister! I said Mao!" Reynold was speechless: "You said such a sudden line, I'll pick it up!"
Little Qianxunna hid in Renault's arms, raised her head shyly, and looked at Renault's blank eyes: "Ask me if I am a little white rabbit!"
Renault: "..."
"Ask, ask, ask! I want you to ask..." Qianxun's pink fist hit Renault's strong chest.
"Aren't you a little white rabbit?"
Little Qianxun smiled: "I am! I am! I am a cute and kind little white rabbit!"
Kind? Renault silently answered in his heart...
What a fart!
"You ask me again if I'm a giraffe!"
"..."
"Are you a giraffe?"
"You retard! Didn't I tell you that? I am a little white rabbit! You still ask me if I am a giraffe!" Little Qianxun pouted proudly, leaning her head on Renault's arms, rubbing her pink little face. Go: "Reno is a retard! He is a retard!"
Renault: "... I lost."
Arthas, who had just finished having sex with Jaina, saw the pair of Renault and Little Qianxun, and his mouth opened wide in surprise, with a look of complete incomprehension on his face.
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