"Powerful Beastman leader, we Centaurs are willing to pledge our loyalty to you. We beg you to accept us.”
The strongest Centaur in the lead knelt down in front of Goshawk and said with respect.
His name was Clements, the king of a centaur tribe.
Not only was he good at close combat, but he was also good at accurate archery.
However, one day, when he brought his people to hunt on the prairie, they encountered a trap carefully prepared by a slave catching group.
The entire centaur tribe was either captured or killed. Even his wife and children died tragically in front of him.
After being imprisoned here, there was only the flame of revenge left in his heart.
Even though his heart was consumed by the flames of revenge, he still felt weak and powerless.
The Holy Griffin Empire was too strong. A mere Centaur was not qualified to fight against the Holy Griffin Empire.
He himself had been imprisoned in this dark place. He did not know how long it would take for him to see the light again. Revenge could be said to be far away.
However, he never expected that the change would come so suddenly.
Powerful beastmen swarmed into the dungeon.
Not only did they subdue the strongest Behemoth, but they also killed the master of this slave-catching group and avenged his blood feud.
He had personally witnessed Goshawk's extraordinariness, and he was convinced by the latter's kingly aura.
He had a premonition that Goshawk would become the greatest leader of the Beastmen, and he would definitely do something earth-shattering in the future.
Even though the slave owner of the slave catching group was dead, the hatred in his heart had not been relieved.
He planned to follow Goshawk and continue the war against the Holy Griffin Empire!
After Clements knelt down, the rest of the Centaurs also knelt down.
They had all witnessed how extraordinary Goshawk was, so they were all willing to submit.
Moreover, their king had already submitted. If they did not want to betray their king, they would have to submit to Goshawk as well.
"I'm willing to accept you, but you must follow my orders. If anyone disobeys my orders, I won't show mercy.”
Goshawk was surprised, but he didn't hesitate.
These centaurs looked very strong, and they were also a very powerful force.
Goshawk had wanted to use their power, and now that they had taken the initiative to submit to Goshawk, how could he refuse?
The addition of the Centaurs made Goshaq realize that he had more reinforcements.
Other than the orcs, he seemed to be able to unite more forces!
"As long as it's your order, even if it's a mountain of blades or a sea of flames, the centaurs won't hesitate.”Clements replied firmly.
"Centaur, tell me your name!”
Goshawk could feel the determination in Clements 'voice and agreed with him.
"My name is Clements!"
Clements replied seriously.
"Welcome, Clements!”
Goshawk nodded and signaled the orcs to open the cage.
Soon, the cages that imprisoned the Centaurs were opened one by one, and all the Centaurs walked out.
Goshawk led the centaurs out of the dungeon and asked the orcs to prepare food for the centaurs.
The food wasn't leftovers. It was still normal food.
When they saw the food, the Centaurs 'recognition of Goshawk increased rapidly.
Clements, in particular, was even more determined to follow Goshawk.
This was a great king!
Such a king would definitely lead the orcs to become stronger and stronger. Only such a king could compete with the Holy Griffin Empire.
After letting the Centaurs eat to replenish their food, Goshawk returned to the castle.
All his goals had been achieved.
Even subduing the Behemoths and over a hundred Centaurs was a pleasant surprise.
Now, it was time to completely deal with the troubles in the castle.
As long as they dealt with that trouble, they would be ready to retreat.
Even though he had sealed the city gates, there was still news that had spread.
The Holy Griffin Empire had probably received the news by now.
Of course, the mobilization and assembly of the army still required a certain amount of time, which was why Goshawk was able to stay here for now.
Back in the castle, Goshawk once again came to the main hall.
At this moment, all the slave traders looked at Goshawk with fear in their eyes. As for Claus, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Zackary had disappeared.
He had already tricked Zakri. If he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to sleep or eat in peace.
Although Klaus 'limbs were shattered, he still did not give up hope.
There were many priests and priests in the Holy Griffin Empire, and they all had powerful healing magic. Even if his limbs were cut off, Claus might still have a chance to recover.
As long as he was alive, it was everything.
"Klaus, you did well. Now, I'll give you one last chance. As long as you kill them, I'll let you go!”
Goshawk said lightly.
"Beastmen, you didn't keep your promise. You said you would let us go!”
"We're cooperating so well. You can't kill us!”
" Don't kill me. I've already surrendered!"
"Klaus, you actually cooperated with the orcs. Are you crazy?”
"Klaus, you are a noble of the Empire. Show me your courage. You can't agree to these Beastmen. These Beastmen are just playing with us!”
Hearing Goshawk's words, all the slave owners and merchants had a mental breakdown.
They had been played by Goshawk time and time again, and their psychological defenses had been broken again and again.
Now that they knew that Goshawk would not let them off, they immediately gave up on all their delusions.
At this moment, some people were begging in pain, some were cursing, and some were trying to make Klaus regain his senses and remember his glory.
"I did say that I would let you go, so I handed your life to him! What do you think, Klaus? Are you not willing to do it?”
Goshawk looked at these people with contempt, and finally turned to Klaus.
"I'm willing to do it!"
Claus 'eyes were fierce as he stared at the people in front of him.
He had already made up his mind.
He knew that if these people were alive, he would not be able to live.
As for working with the orcs?
As long as he could live, even if he had to make a deal with a demon, there was nothing wrong with it.
Goshak walked slowly to Klaus, took out a small sword, and placed the hilt in front of Klaus 'mouth.
The latter understood what Goshawk meant and immediately bit the hilt of his sword.
The orc beside him dragged Claus with both hands and came to a slave trader.
The slave trader was struggling madly, cursing and begging for mercy.
However, his actions were useless.
Klaus bit the hilt of his sword and slashed at the slave trader's neck bit by bit. He wasn't used to it yet, so he slashed a few times before the blade finally cut in.
Blood gushed out from the slave trader's neck and stained Claus 'face. However, Claus was unusually calm. His eyes became even more vicious as he began to shake his head.
Bit by bit, the blade cut open the slave trader's neck.
He repeated this action and killed all the remaining survivors in the hall.
In the end, he spat out the dagger-like sword in his mouth weakly.
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