"Everyone, seeing that you're still cooperating, I've decided to let you live.”
Goshawk obtained all the dungeon points and some hidden warehouses.
It had to be said that these slave owners were really conscious. Their ability to hide things was quite good.
These resources would continue to increase the strength of the Goshawk Orc army.
"Thank you, great orc!"
"Praise you, Orc!"
"Beastman, I can cooperate with you. As long as you return the slaves in the dungeon to me, I'm willing to help you escape and guarantee that the pursuers won't appear immediately.”
The slave traders expressed their gratitude, and some even wanted to cooperate with Goshawk.
The one who wanted to cooperate with Goshawk was the abused Zackary.
If he lost these slaves, even if he lived, he would die.
The clan would not let him off.
He also realized that Goshawk would not let them off so easily.
Klaus 'survival made him feel danger.
Since Klaus had submitted to this orc, only one of them could survive.
"Leader, we found a Behemoth in the dungeon.”
Groat came to Goshawk's side and said solemnly.
Behemoths were legendary creatures. Behemoths were invulnerable to swords and spears, and their strength was extremely terrifying. Their sharp claws could easily tear through armor, and even beastmen feared them.
It could be said that this was the top of the food chain.
He did not expect to see such a terrifying creature in this small town.
"What a pleasant surprise. Bring him along and we'll go to the dungeon to take a look.”Goshawk's eyes lit up.
An adult Behemoth could even fight against a powerful dragon. If they could subdue the Behemoth, the strength of Goshawk's entire army would increase substantially.
Not long after, Goshawk arrived at the dungeon of Zakri's mansion.
The door leading to the dungeon was already open, and there were huge cages below. There were some female slaves and some special wild beasts inside, and there were also many centaurs along the way.
Centaurs were half-human, half-horse creatures. They were often used as carriages and mounts.
The nobles of the Holy Griffin Empire often liked to decorate their carriages with centaurs to show off their wealth.
However, these centaurs were especially strong, had fierce eyes, and were untamed. They should have been captured not long ago.
Goshawk ignored the centaurs for the time being and walked straight into the center.
In the innermost room, he indeed saw an ape-like creature with dark golden fur all over its body. Its two ferocious fangs were exposed outside its mouth, and its entire body was emitting a metallic light, especially its abdomen, which had a black metallic texture. Its eight huge steel abdominal muscles were clearly distinguished.
Both of its hands had long sharp claws that glowed with a faint light, allowing it to easily tear apart any prey.
At this moment, this Behemoth's hands and feet were bound by extremely thick iron chains.
Its hands were hung up, and its feet were tied to the rock wall behind it.
? When the Behemoth saw the Beastmen, it let out a low roar, its bloodthirsty eyes filled with endless rage.
It had been imprisoned here for three months. The dark environment and daily torture almost made it lose its mind.
Now, it only wanted to destroy everything and kill those who captured it.
"Leader, be careful."
Tarseck stood in front of Goshawk and looked at the huge creature in front of him with a solemn expression.
The Behemoth was already more than four meters tall, and its entire body was emitting the aura of a prehistoric beast. That bloodthirsty aura made Tanersek feel a fatal threat.
This was the existence at the top of the food chain.
"Behemoth, relax. I'm not your enemy! On the contrary, I'm your partner. We were also captured and sent to the mine as slaves. But now, I've killed all the slave catchers and regained my freedom!”
Goshak said in a deep voice as he looked at the chains that imprisoned Behemoth.
At this moment, Goshawk's words were no longer the normal language of the continent, but the ancient beast language.
The language on the continent was the same, but the orcs had some special ancient languages. These languages were short and concise, and only the orcs and a few races could understand them.
Amongst them was the Behemoth Clan.
Orcs and Behemoths were indeed inextricably linked.
"Orc, let me go!"
When Behemoth heard Goshawk's ancient beast language, it finally regained its calm and began to roar.
"I can let you go, but you can't escape. This place is very remote, and there's no prey. The army of the Holy Griffin Empire will arrive soon. No matter how strong you are, you won't be a match for the Holy Griffin Empire!”
"I hope you can join us. As long as you are willing to join us, we will provide you with food and take you away from here.”
Goshawk didn't agree to Behemoth's words. Instead, he continued to persuade him.
Behemoths had a certain level of intelligence. They were creatures that could communicate.
This kind of power could be used as a killing weapon. How could Goshawk give up?
"You want to enslave me too?"
When the Behemoth heard this, it immediately bared its teeth and let out waves of roars.
The Orcs around Goshawk immediately prepared for battle. They raised their shields and pickaxes, ready to attack at any moment.
The Behemoth was completely chained. No matter how strong it was, the orcs could easily kill it.
"Behemoth, don't misunderstand. We definitely don't want to enslave you! "You Behemoths are also friends of us Beastmen, and we have the same experience, so we should be friends, not enemies!”
"It's just that we've lost a lot of brothers in order to attack the town. We'll still have to face the pursuit of the Holy Griffin Empire, so we really need to replenish our strength.”
"I hope you can consider the fact that we saved you and join our team.”
"We won't restrain you or enslave you. We will provide you with food every day. As long as we are safe, you can leave at any time!”
Goshawk said sincerely to Behemoth.
The latter's eyes were fixed on Goshawk as if he was weighing something, or perhaps he was observing Goshawk's mind to determine if Goshawk was lying to him.
"This is the slave owner here. To express my sincerity, I am willing to hand him over to you.”
Goshawk had the Beastmen behind him drag the slave trader in.
"Roar!"
When the Behemoth saw the slave trader, it immediately lost control. It struggled to break free with both hands, and the chains tied to its hands immediately let out a series of clattering sounds.
"No, you can't do this. You said you would let me go.”
Zakri was like he had lost his parents. He struggled to retreat and begged Goshawk for mercy.
He often came down to admire the Behemoth's figure and even teased and tortured it.
Every time he saw such a huge creature under his control, he felt a perverted sense of satisfaction.
He knew that Behemoth hated him to the bone.
Once he was handed over to Behemoth, he would definitely die.
He kept struggling, trying to escape.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, his strength seemed extremely weak in front of the orcs.
"Beastman, I agree to your request. Hand him over to me and I will join your army!”
Behemoth looked at Zackary with a ferocious expression.
"As you wish."
Goshawk's lips curled up as he gestured for the orcs to untie the chains.
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