When Brian woke up, the first thing he saw was the gray cave dome.

    The sun sprinkled fine golden spots outside the cave. He closed his eyes a little and then opened them again to adapt to the strange environment around him.

    "They would rather die than be captured. This was dragged back after olkash succeeded in the sneak attack and fainted."

    He heard a conversation nearby. Brian tried to move his body to find that he could only shake his fingers and his whole body seemed to have been hollowed out.

    Then he heard someone say, "he''s awake, Lord Caesar."

    Caesar?

    Brian felt his mind was full of paste and his thinking was much slower than usual. Who was Caesar? He''s never heard of that name.

    By the way, how did you faint?

    It seems that the patrol team was ambushed by orcs. In the face of emergencies, they can only choose to fight to the death. In the chaotic fight, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head

    So you''re captured?

    Brian thought, twisting his neck hard, and the figure of orcs appeared in his sight. These green beasts strode close, roughly picked up his gray curly hair, forced him to sit up with pain and brute force, and then pressed him to kneel on the ground.

    Oh, No.

    Brian realized the bad, but before he tried to struggle, he saw a huge light in the depths of the cave. The black dragon with bright yellow pupils came out of the shadow and occupied all his vision.

    "Nice to meet you, my friend."

    The black dragon looked at him up and down with great interest.

    Sure enough, he was captured.

    "Greedy and stupid five color dragons, the iron hooves of the Brando family will soon sweep away this area, and there will be nothing left here." Brian grinned back. The black dragon made them lose at least 500 compatriots, and they hated each other deeply.

    "Really? But so what."

    The black dragon patted Brian''s face with his forelimbs. His sharp claws cut his skin and left several blood marks: "in my opinion, I''m afraid it''s not as important as your own life."

    "Funny dragons."

    Brian laughed coldly, stared at the black dragon, full of contempt: "do you think kaki''s soldiers will be afraid of death? You damn..."

    Before he finished, the big Orc next to him, who was three points stronger than the ordinary orc, rushed up. His temper was as hot as it was rumored. He directly kicked on Brian''s stomach and let the human roll along the ground for several times.

    The power of this foot is not light. Brian billows, rolls up a burst of dust, and then bows up like a cooked prawn, hoarse and makes a painful cry, and then turns into a violent gasp.

    The big Orc didn''t continue to do it. He came forward, grabbed his leg, pulled Brian back to his place like a dead dog, and threatened: "say!"

    "Gal, you''ve gone too far."

    The black dragon scolded the orc, then turned to look at the human and whispered, "my friend, I just want to ask you a few questions. As long as you answer them well, you can go back safely. For this, I would like to swear to the gods in my real name - Garon nefadius."

    "Hehe"

    Brian couldn''t lift his head in pain, but his will was still firm: "you can''t get anything from me."

    He could not betray Roy. After all, his family was under the control of count Brando. If he had a problem, everything would be over. And I swore

    "Hard bone."

    The black dragon smiled and said, "it''s amazing and admirable."

    "Luna."

    Caesar took out the little guy sleeping soundly behind his neck and touched her head: "go to the old wizard for a while and I''ll come back to you later."

    After Mori''s goblin nodded and left, the black dragon looked back, snapped his fingers, rubbed his claws with blazing sparks, looked at the human and said, "well, I''ll introduce some new friends to you."

    With the sound of the black dragon falling, several new creatures walked into the cave, with red light flashing in their eyes.

    Dirty jackal.

    Several jackals were left by Caesar before Hogg left. He wanted to study them and absorb the information of this race. Caesar remembered temporarily after gale caught the prisoners. These jackals may play a great role in interrogation.

    The jackals who worship the God of hatred and slaughter are naturally masters of dismemberment. As carnivores, they eat almost everything. They prefer humanoid creatures and regard all animals that can swallow as food - including themselves.

    Watching the Jackal enter the cave, Brian''s eyes flashed a trace of fear, but he immediately pressed it in his heart and looked at the black dragon with disdain.

    "Start with your feet, peel his skin and cut off his meat piece by piece."

    After a long time, Caesar finally showed the cruel side of the five color dragon again. "Don''t kill him, but the cut meat is yours. Eat slowly and don''t worry."

    The Jackal who got the order quickly nodded, drooled and quickly approached the human who was pressed by the orcs. In the meantime, Brian heard the black dragon say to him, "when you speak, they will stop."

    "Ah!!!"

    Soon, there was a terrible howl in the cave.

    This kind of criminal law was naturally conceived by Caesar.

    He originally wanted to use a more gentle "water punishment", but considering that he was in mangye DURU basin, Shiya clan didn''t have so many water resources to waste, so he finally chose other means.

    In Caesar''s previous life, whether skinning or lingchi, it was extremely cruel and abnormal torture. Now we do both.

    Moreover, the terrible thing about choosing the Jackal for execution is that Brian can see the Jackal cut off his meat and eat it piece by piece. I''m afraid this terrible mental torture is more than physical pain. It''s enough to make people crazy and collapse.

    Looking at this scene, even the orcs responsible for controlling humans could not help but show their teeth.

    Caesar could not help looking away.

    In the final analysis, he is not a pure five-color black dragon. Although it is easy to make this decision, Caesar still can''t accept it if he wants to watch the scene with his own eyes until the end.

    Fortunately, such torture was too painful. After a while, Brian was no longer as stiff as before, shouting and begging for mercy.

    "Stop."

    The black dragon finally signaled the Jackal to step down. At this time, Brian''s ten toes and the front of his feet had been gnawed clean by the dirty and greedy jackal.

    "What do you want to know?" Brian agreed with a pale face in agony.

    "Everything you know."

    "Brian, my name is Brian Chloe."

    His face twisted with pain and trembled to take back his feet: "serve the Brando family of the northern principality of Rhine."

    "Very good."

    Caesar nodded with satisfaction, "who is Roy?"

    "He is the second son of count Brando and is responsible for the Brando family''s wine, silk, mill and other businesses."

    Sure enough.

    Caesar narrowed his eyes. Roy''s identity coincided with his imagined image. If he didn''t have a high enough status, that guy couldn''t have such an army.

    "You have been defeated, but you still linger in mangye and give me two indigenous clans. Is Roy blinded by lard? What is he calculating?"

    "This..." Boone hesitated and replied, "I don''t know this."

    "It seems that you are still disobedient."

    Caesar wrinkled the skin on his forehead, his face became gloomy, and he clawed the Jackal again.