Chapter 1482: Ezreal, Demacia
Liu Yu, who had a table full of dishes, stretched out his chopsticks with a smile and shook a piece of meat that he didn't know what it was, and after dipping it in the sauce, he stretched the chopsticks to Xiwei's mouth: "Open your mouth, taste it." ”
"I'm sure I can eat it myself."
"I'm also sure you won't use 'chopsticks.'"
"Can't I eat with a fork? It's just a matter of putting food in it, cooking it, and then taking it out. ”
"The fork is metal, and it gets hot quickly, open your mouth."
“……”
"You don't open your ...... again Forget it, eat it yourself, and wait for me to come back. Liu Yu looked at the residential area not far from them, where some guys were approaching quickly!
As a fortress city, there are no buildings within 50 meters of the city walls, and it is forbidden to pile up any debris, this is to facilitate the adjustment of troops in the event of war, and also to prevent the other side from using long-range weapons to cause casualties or other unnecessary troubles.
Liu Yu told the caravan to stay by the city walls, and of course the carriages and prisoner carts, which occupied a large area of transportation, were abandoned. Most of the orc slaves were obedient—they survived not only because of their looks and bodies, but also because they could see their situation.
They are in the inland where humans dominate, and most of them are underage orcs who have little ability to protect themselves, and if they flee in this situation, the result can only be a dead end. Of course, there is a special case, and that is the werewolf Warwick, but now that the city gates are closed, he is confident that he can escape from a long way in the wilderness, but it does not mean that he is also confident that he can escape from a closed fortress city.
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General Ezreal was the supreme commander of all the armies in the fortress and the administrative administrator of the fortress, and he was himself a ninth-order samurai. At first, he didn't care about the "spies who had infiltrated the fortress", thinking that the spies who had come out to make trouble without the two sides officially starting a war were just a bunch of fools. So he just sent a team of 300 people to the city gate to exterminate it, and by the way, he called on soldiers everywhere to be on strict alert. But only a quarter of an hour later, he received the news that the entire army of three hundred men had been wiped out.
"Who the hell are those spies? Could it be the number one master of Demacia, the 'Sword Master' Galen, or the great general Zhao Xin, who has the title of 'Spear of Demacia'? The strongest man is not even on the battlefield, but sent to sneak attack? It's simply ...... Be all abroad! Ezreal tugged at his hair, his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe anyone but those two could stand up against the regular army of a fortress city on their own!
"The other party has black hair and black eyes, and he is strong, but he is not General Zhao Xin, he is not using a spear, but a thick-backed broadsword with a strange shape...... Obviously, he will definitely not be the Sword Saint Galen. ”
"A black-haired, black-eyed swordsman?! When did the top pros become this kind of grab bargain?! "It's no wonder that Ezreal is suddenly hysterical, the top professionals in the continent are as rare as the level of horror, until now
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