Chapter 42 Chapter 42 The Beast Tamer of the Rocklund Plains
Chapter 42 Chapter 42 The Beast Tamer of Lokronde Plains
Emerald Territory, in the military camp prison, the light of the torch flickers on and off.
Garfield, who was sitting on a wooden chair and looking blankly ahead, was tied tightly with ropes.
The blond girl sitting in front of him was the captain of the Noxian Black Iron Guard of the Emerald Territory. If he remembered correctly, her name seemed to be Margaret.
No matter how hard he tried to recall, he had no memory of provoking the other party, so why was he in the dungeon?
"Why did you arrest us? We didn't do anything! How are Greens and the others?"
"You have a lot of problems."
It seemed that he was smiling. Garfield looked around with wide eyes, only to find that the other party was not smiling at all.
What a ghost. Where did the laughter I just heard come from?
"Is this how you, the Emerald Leader, entertain your guests?"
Margaret pulled out the dagger from her waist and played with it in her hand without looking at Garfield.
"So, may I ask, where are the guests of Jade Land going? Aren't they going to stay in Jade Land?"
"How could we stay in the Emerald Territory! We are going to Demacia! You have no right to detain us!"
Garfield roared loudly, as if this could increase his strength and courage and overwhelm the intimidating Noxian woman in front of him.
"The guests who go to Demacia are really good guests."
With a 'clang' sound, Margaret put the dagger back to her waist, stood up from the wooden chair, and leaned towards the middle-aged man five meters away.
"A group of animal trainers from the Rokrond Plains, want to go to Demacia as a group and play in the mud together? Well, it's a good trip."
His face turned pale suddenly, Garfield noticed something was wrong, and couldn't help but change his words.
"Actually... we are just passing through Demacia, and will eventually take a boat on the west coast to return to the Rocklund Plains again."
"Are you still quibbling? Unfortunately, your face betrays you. The snow in Freljord is not as white as your face, but your words are tougher than the walls of the Immortal Fortress. It seems that I have to find some siege troops.
equipment.”
"You, what are you going to do!?"
The harsh voice has no effect.
Taking down the burning resin torch from the wall, Margaret personally lit the torch on the other side. The firelight illuminated the dark dungeon, but it did not bring any sense of security to Garfield. Instead, it made Garfield's bladder tremble.
The trousers were loose and yellow liquid dripped from the trouser legs.
A foul smell spread from the dungeon, but Margaret remained calm and spoke in a cold voice.
"Oh, your courage is not as good as your words."
The second torch illuminated the torture table in the darkness. All kinds of hideous torture instruments were neatly placed on the table. Even the stone brick walls were covered with hooks and iron ropes. The walls and floor tiles
The bloodstains on it exuded a terrifying aura under the dim firelight.
Picking up a thin iron thorn more than ten centimeters long from the torture table, Margaret walked to Garfield expressionlessly and pinched the middle-aged man's thumb.
"I think I should talk to you in another way... Let's start here."
"Whoa! Don't! Don't! Lady Margaret! I'll say it! I'll say anything!"
Seeing that the iron thorn was about to dig into his fingernails, Garfield collapsed.
Putting down the iron thorn and nodding towards the silent recording officer in the dark, Margaret said calmly.
"Go on, I won't ask you anything. You can say what you want to say. Remember, I will only give you one chance to speak. If what you say makes me dissatisfied, I will use shroud.
I'll cover your mouth with a cloth and test your willpower on you first."
With a sad face, Garfield said slowly.
"We are the Kursala people who live in the Lok Lund Plain, and we have made a living by herding herds since we were young.
Half a month ago, a merchant ship from Shurima to Demacia passed through Lokrond. There were many Demacia merchants on the ship.
They brought fresh fruits, spices and fine weapons to Shurima's coastal city of Belgun, and from Belgun they took Shurima's mammoth wool, jewelry and healthy wandering people.
They parked the ship in the harbor of Loklund and exchanged many domesticated livestock with our tribe. We also obtained some good mammoth wool, but unfortunately these wools were taken away by the elders and clan leaders..."
Glancing at the scary woman carefully, Garfield did not dare to hesitate, fearing that the woman would take out a shroud from behind and stuff it in his mouth.
"On the merchant ship, there was a big Demacia businessman named Fandel who said that if an experienced animal trainer can go to Demacia, as long as he reports his name, he can get good treatment and become a Demacian trainer.
Marcia's guest,
After they left, I gathered a few companions who also had experience in animal training, formed a traveling convoy, successfully crossed the Valzhu Mountains, walked the Noxus border in the name of a trade group, ate beef jerky and sang
The song passed through the Valoran Plains like this...
Then, I came here, and as soon as I fell asleep, I was arrested by you for no reason. I didn’t even know where I was..."
After hesitating for a moment, he found that Margaret still looked cold, so Garfield could only bite the bullet and continue.
"We have a lot of livestock there, most of them are tame. There are sheep, goats, wild boars, some spotted cows, and some gray-skinned pigeons that are used to send messages. The gray-skinned pigeons are very useful and can be used as messengers.
They are delicious, but difficult to tame. If you eat one, you will be beaten by the clan leader...
Well, I don't have a wife or children, but I might have one soon.
The patriarch of Kursala has three wives and two children. His name is Michael Hard, and the chief elder is called Polis. He has two wives and one child. The child belongs to the eldest wife.
The second wife, Stana, had not yet given birth. She felt that she would be bullied by the eldest wife of Polis for not having a child, so she found me one night and said she wanted to give me a try... I gave her a try, and now
There are no results yet, but Stana’s belly might be bigger this time when we go back..."
"Didn't the Demacian businessman named Fandel tell you that he asked you to go to Demacia to tame some animals?"
Hearing Margaret take the initiative to ask himself questions, Garfield breathed a sigh of relief and looked much better.
"He didn't say it, but I have heard from other Demacians that there are dragon birds and wyverns in the Urus Mountains in the north of Demacia. I think the Demacians are not crazy enough to want to surrender.
If you tame the terrifying bipedal dragon, you can only become a dragon bird.
We also have some reliable ideas about those big flying birds, so we have the motivation to go to Demacia and fight...
Sir, this is just my guess, and I cannot guarantee that it is true."
