Then, under the approving gazes of some wolves, he knelt down honestly, begging the wolf pack's master to spare him. He explained that he had a sick and weak younger sister who needed care, and the two siblings depended on each other for survival; they were very pitiful.
Xiao Han felt sympathy for this person's plight, and tears of pity welled up in his eyes... lemon juice after dinner.
He ate and drank his fill—the portion was a whole sheep plus some dried meat he had stored—but he was only about half full. His improved physical condition meant that his appetite had also increased considerably.
However, since roasting lamb is a very complicated process, he didn't want to trouble his subordinates and told them to eat their fill and rest for a while.
Then, if the lord wasn't killed in the explosion and is intelligent enough, he should come looking for them.
After all, a horse can't run as fast as a wolf on the wilderness; they are natural predators and have top-notch chasing abilities.
"Cough cough!"
Amidst the rubble that had been blown to pieces, a large, thick hand crawled out, its bloated body resembling a fat pig. Thanks to a magical defense that activated instantly, it escaped unscathed.
He slightly raised his head, looking at the bombed ruins before him, his face filled with grief and indignation!
One second they were about to charge in like a raging boar, and then their own base was blown up!
Enemy attack!
His first thought was that his carefully trained Imperial Guard had probably been completely wiped out...
This attack, with fire appearing out of the sky, suggests that the opposing side may have a mage skilled in fireball magic; this is deadly news.
This means that he has become a fish on the chopping block, at the mercy of others!
So, he composed himself, put on a kind and friendly smile, and revealed the veins bulging on his arms hidden in his sleeves, his blood surging.
When friends come from afar, of course we should warmly welcome them (fuck you).
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