"Hurry up! Gather all of the good-looking piglets and prepare to transport them away through the tunnels. Kill all of the rest! Don't leave a single one alive!" Terry said in a cold voice. Even though he was forcing himself to remain calm and collected, there was still a hint of panic in his eyes.
He was supposed to be on his way to the Demon Islands by now, but Olef had suddenly received news that the stronghold had been exposed at noon, so he had stayed behind as a precaution. As a result, Olef had followed Ebenezer to pursue the old man and the little brat that night. His subordinates had just reported that Olef and the others had most likely encountered an accident, and that the stronghold had been exposed.
Olef was the backbone of the entire mercenary group, and even Ebenezer was more powerful than him. Now that both of them had met with mishap, the mercenary group was dealt a massive blow.
However, this also allowed him to become the most powerful person in the entire mercenary group. Aside from his panic, he was also a little excited. If he could keep all of his subordinates and sell these piglets, then he would no longer have to be the third most powerful person in the mercenary group. Instead, he would become the true boss of the mercenary group.
In the underground cellar, demons and orcs were holding torches as they violently tugged at the elves' hair. The young elves and the elderly elves were separated, and those who were slow to react would have whips or be kicked to the ground.
However, the elves remained eerily silent. Their expressions were completely blank, and even when whips struck their bodies, they would only groan softly. Their eyes were completely devoid of life, and they were like a bunch of walking zombies that were completely at the mercy of their captors.
"Boss, don't blame me for not saving you. You can only blame your bad luck. I'll sell all of these piglets, and I'll also help you run your mercenary group well." Terry held onto the railing with both hands as he looked down at his subordinates and elves. His heart rate accelerated, and a sickly flush appeared on his face.
"Big baddie! Hurry up and surrender! Otherwise, we're going to fight our way in! "
Right at this moment, a tender voice sounded from outside.
"Hmm? What's that sound? "Terry asked with furrowed brows.
"Sir Terry, there's a human with two little piglets barking outside the gate. One of the little piglets seems to be the one that followed the old man here at noon!" A beastman quickly ran in and reported.
"How many people have come?" Terry's expression changed as he asked.
The orc was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly said, "Just three. There's no one else."
"What's so special about that human?" Terry asked again.
"There's nothing special about him. He looks just like an ordinary human. He doesn't even have a weapon in his hand." The orc shook his head.
"Little piggy, I was wondering where to find you. I didn't expect you to come to me yourself. I have to kill you to avenge Boss Oliver!" A sinister smile appeared on Terry's face as he quickly walked towards the entrance of the courtyard. He then coldly said to the Beastmen and Demons guarding the entrance: "Open the door!"
"Father, are they afraid to open the door because they don't dare to?" Outside the courtyard, about ten meters away from the gate, Amy and Anna stood beside Meg. Amy looked up at Meg and asked.
Anna looked at the pitch-black courtyard and felt a little scared and sad. She and her grandfather had come here this afternoon, and that was why they were chased by those demons and orcs.
"Perhaps." Meg narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked in the direction of the gate. Those guys were most likely already frightened by the mere twang of a bow, and they were most likely busy evacuating people. This abandoned village was very secluded, and this dark courtyard was even more unremarkable. The Gray Temple only had an approximate location, so it would take a very long time for them to find this place.
"Little brats, who gave you the courage to come here and seek death?!" The door creaked open, and Terry walked out with a few demons and orcs behind him. They were all holding torches as they stared at Meg and the two little brats beside him.
"Liang Jingru." Meg nodded with a serious expression.
"Hmm?" Terry raised an eyebrow as he looked at Meg with narrowed eyes. He was a little hesitant as he thought to himself, Who is Liang Jingru? Could it be that she's a powerful human being? Otherwise, why would this guy dare to provoke us with these two little brats?
"We're here to save people. If you know what's good for you, release all of the elves you've imprisoned as soon as possible, and I'll consider handing you over to the Gray Temple alive." Meg looked at Terry with a hint of warning in his voice.
"That's right, Big Bad Guy, hurry up and surrender! Otherwise, we won't hold back! "Amy chimed in with a serious expression.
Terry was so enraged that he burst into laughter. He looked at Meg with a sinister smile, and said, "Do you think I'm an idiot, little brat? Seeing as you've delivered yourself to me, you'll be my supper tonight. As for these two little piggies, I'm going to sell them on the black market on Demon Island. I'm sure there will be a lot of people who will like them. "
"Lu Xun once said that people always use their shortcomings to attack others in an attempt to divert the attention of others. After seeing you, I believe him." Meg looked at Terry, and sighed as he said, "Where did you get the confidence to call elves piggies? If I had to find a pig here, I'd think you'd look the most like one, right? "
"You …!" Terry's eyes widened with rage, while the orcs and demons standing nearby all tried their best not to burst into laughter.
"Father is so awesome!" Amy looked up at Meg with a hint of reverence in her eyes. For the first time, she discovered that her father's words were also quite funny.
A smile also appeared on Anna's face, and even her tense mood had eased significantly. That demon really did look a little like a pig, and it was a little comical, but it didn't seem all that scary anymore.
"Damned human! I'm going to kill you today! " Terry roared with rage. As a Berserk Demonic Pig, what he hated the most was being called a pig. That was the biggest insult to him. His eyes immediately turned red, and a pair of large fangs appeared on his mouth as he pounced toward Meg and the others.
"I'm very disappointed in your performance." Meg shook his head before raising his right hand as he yelled, "Burning Legion!"
"Attack!"
Sargeras' voice sounded.
"For the Holy Roujiamo!"
An orderly and loud voice rang out, and a group of flaming lava demons suddenly rushed out of the dense forest nearby. Each and every one of them was holding a roujiamo, and they were munching on it.
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