Thick chains were connected to the handcuffs on Behemoth's hands. As for the keys to the handcuffs, they were naturally in Goshawk's hands.
The beastmen first opened the cage here and then unlocked the lock on Behemoth's right hand.
At this moment, the orcs beside Goshawk were all on high alert.
They didn't trust this Behemoth, and this Behemoth was an absolute threat. Once they released the Behemoth, they had to protect Goshawk.
Even though they were no match for the Behemoth, if the Behemoth really attacked Goshawk, they would not hesitate to use their bodies to block it.
On the other hand, Goshawk's expression was calm, making people feel that everything was under his control.
"Please, let me go! I don't want to die. You promised me that you would let me go!”
Zackary's face was completely pale. He struggled with all his strength, but the orc seemed to be firmly welding his hands. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.
However, he seemed to be unable to sense anything and only wanted to leave.
"Roar!"
The Behemoth opened its mouth and roared. The moment its right hand broke free, it slapped down at Zakri with lightning speed.
The sharp claws brought with them a violent wind pressure as they instantly pierced through Zackary's body and slammed into the ground.
Zackary's body was neatly cut into three parts in an instant, and the thick smell of blood immediately spread.
The two orcs controlling Thackery didn't react in time. They were still maintaining their original strength, trying to control Thackery. However, because Thackery was suddenly cut into three parts, they each grabbed one of Thackery's arms and fell to the side.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
After killing this enemy, the Behemoth let out a deafening roar again. Just from this roar, one could feel the satisfaction of revenge.
As for the surrounding Beastmen, they could only feel a sense of fear that came from their souls.
This should be the most primitive instinct of a living creature.
This instinct was telling the creature itself to avoid such a dangerous enemy!
The Orcs beside him were terrified, but they did not retreat. Instead, they instinctively raised their shields and stood in front of Goshawk.
The Beastmen who were removing the chains stopped for a moment.
Everyone's mind was constantly echoing with the roar of that prehistoric beast.
"Continue to untie its chains. It won't hurt me.”
Goshawk's face was calm, and his voice was unusually calm.
He had been staring at the Behemoth's eyes. When the Behemoth attacked, he had sensed it in advance.
And after the Behemoth attacked, the ferocity in its eyes had already receded a lot.
He realized that the Behemoth had already regained its calm, so it would not attack him.
"Yes, sir!"
Goshawk's voice gave the Beastmen confidence and strength. They increased their speed and finally released the chains on the Behemoths.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
After the Behemoth broke free from the chains, it waved its hands. In the end, its two arms supported itself on the ground, and its head moved toward Goshawk.
At the first moment, Tarseck raised his shield and warhammer, blocking in front of Goshawk.
He looked at the Behemoth with unusual determination.
The rest of the orcs instantly entered battle mode, ready to pounce at any moment.
This made Behemoth even more curious.
In Behemoth's eyes, these Beastmen were also weak, but the determination in their eyes surprised him.
They were actually willing to die for this Beastman?
"I'm not afraid!"
Goshawk said lightly.
However, he didn't let Tanersecker and the orcs retreat. He remained in their defense.
"Why not?"
"I'm not afraid!"
The Behemoth widened its eyes, its huge pupils swaying in front of Goshawk. Goshawk could clearly see the blood vessels in its pupils, but its expression remained unchanged.
"What an interesting Beastman. He's clearly weaker than the other Beastmen, but he's braver than them. However, don't worry. The Behemoths will also keep their promise. I swear on the bloodline of the Behemoths that I will join your army and listen to your orders. I will definitely not harm you!”
"However, after you are safe, I will leave you.”
The Behemoth's hoarse and deep voice reverberated continuously in this dungeon.
"I welcome you to join us. We have a common enemy and a common goal. I believe that we will get along very well.”
Goshawk finally smiled.
Behemoths also valued promises. Swearing with Behemoth's bloodline meant that this Behemoth was completely trustworthy.
Orcs and Behemoths were natural allies, and this was not just a saying.
The two sides had always been inextricably linked.
"Are you hungry? There's a griffin's corpse outside!"
Goshawk asked as he saw Behemoth staring at Zackary's corpse on the ground.
"The corpse of a griffin? Is it a lot?"
Behemoth's eyes lit up. Griffins were extremely delicious food for it.
"At least seven or eight!"
Goshawk replied with a smile.
"Alright, I'll eat that!"
Behemoth immediately agreed.
It had wanted to eat this person just now, but its corpse had no nutrients and was severely damaged.
To the Behemoths, only the corpses of powerful creatures could give them powerful strength.
Griffins were considered relatively strong prey.
"Groat, take Behemoth up first.”
Goshawk turned to Groot. He still had to deal with the other slaves.
"Yes, leader."
Groat replied in a deep voice.
Soon, Behemoth and Groot left the place together.
Goshawk looked at the other exotic beasts and finally came to the Centaur.
There were many wild beasts here that were not worth taming. They were just rare and were used as ornamental objects.
Of course, there were also some arenas that would buy these beasts and let them fight the orcs to attract spectators.
Because these wild beasts 'levels were not low, they were extremely precious.
But to Goshawk, this was not even as useful as a Beastman.
A wild beast that could not be controlled was just a wild beast.
"Centaurs, I will release you and give you freedom. However, as a price, I need you to pledge your loyalty to me for three months.”
Goshawk looked at the Centaurs and went straight to the point.
The Centaurs were also a force that Goshaq could rope in.
However, in terms of strength, the Beastmen were stronger than the Centaurs, so even if Goshawk wanted to rope in these Beastmen, he had to maintain absolute authority.
Otherwise, not only would he not gain the respect and reverence of the centaurs, he would also lose the respect and reverence of the orcs.
Among centaurs, strength was also respected.
The king of a race was definitely the strongest centaur.
For this kind of power, one had to pay special attention to the relationship between superiority and inferiority.
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