Red Dragon Emperor

　　 "Let go of me! Why do you catch me?!"

　　 In the deep underground passage, a wild boar was covered with a black hood and his hands were tied behind his back. Two heavily armed wild boar guards on the left and right grabbed his elbow and pushed forward.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense! Go!" The guard kicked the captive's ass: "The spy dare to ask why!"

　　 Hearing this, the wild boar-Diu was panicked. He was indeed ordered by the high priest to come to Bramble Town to engage in destructive activities, but before he had time to act, he was knocked out by a stick in the hotel where he was staying.

　　 When he was awakened by a scoop of water, he saw a group of wild boars of the same kind. They tied him up and put on a hood, and didn't know where to take him.

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　　 evidence!

　　 "What evidence do you have!"

　　 "I don't need evidence to arrest someone~"

　　 This voice reminded me of the head, the low-pitched and unique voice pierced the soul, Diu's heartbeat was stagnant, and he felt the creeps.

　　 The black headgear was taken off, Diu saw the talking creature-it was a red cell wall. He slowly raised his head, looked upward, and saw the slender neck like a pillar.

　　 raised his head to the extreme, he saw the head of a fierce and domineering red dragon. Two dragon horns were like two sharp swords inserted diagonally into the sky, and the small horns between the two horns were arranged like a king's crown.

　　 At this time, the red dragon was looking at him with his lava-like vertical dragon pupils. No emotions could be seen in his pupils, as if he was looking at an ant.

　　 "Kneel down!" The boar guard kicked the captive's leg, kicking the dazed captive and knelt in front of the red dragon.

　　 Jose watched the spy who was caught as soon as he entered the town, and let out two snorts: "Let's go, what did that fat pig send you to do?"

　　 A word shattered the captive's last fluke.

　　 The boarman captive flushed, and then softened like a flat ball.

　　 Suddenly, his face was determined, his eyes burst open, and he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to bite down.

　　 Jose was startled, and quickly unfolded Long Wei.

　　 The coercion of higher creatures is like a mountain crushing down, crushing the boarman captive to the ground, preventing him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

　　 For an instant, many thoughts flashed in Jose's heart, and his heart was solemn.

　　 I didn't expect the brown-skinned boarman high priest, Berthasha, to control his subordinates to such a degree that she would rather commit suicide than reveal a secret!

　　 But it’s okay. In the magic world, there are many ways to let the weak speak passively.

　　 Intermediate magic-charm humanoids!

　　 Just like the name of this magic, charm humanoids can make a humanoid lose self-consciousness. Questions must be answered. The greater the mental power gap between the caster and the humanoid, the easier it is to succeed.

　　 A boar trainee priest is naturally unable to resist Jose’s magic. He sat up in a daze, his pupils dilated and his vision was out of focus.

　　 "What's your mission?" Jose tried to make his voice softer, so as not to stimulate the boar spy to wake up.

　　 "The task is to persuade the fellow Shiya Boar people, let them stand with the brown-skinned tribe, and help pass the message to deal with the evil dragon."

　　 "That's it, sending a trainee priest to use his beliefs to instigate ordinary stone-tusked boars as spies, that dead pig is still a bit of a brain," Jose recognized in his heart.

　　 The idea is correct, but what Berthasha never expected was that the large indigenous tribes around the Triangle Plain were originally the key targets of the Red Dragon Intelligence Agency, and the relevant layout began ten years ago.

　　 These wild boar trainee priests were noticed by the intelligence personnel before they went out.

　　 Then, their whereabouts have been under Jose's surveillance, and they were arrested shortly after they entered the town.

　　 Frustrating the conspiracy of the boar high priest, Jose didn't have much sense of accomplishment.

　　 This is just a chess piece sent by Berthasha. If she really takes this matter seriously, she will not only send three apprentice priests. It is obviously based on the idea that there is no loss in failure.

　　 However, what makes Jose somewhat puzzled is how could such a boarman apprentice priest who was abandoned by Bersasa, why he would rather die to keep a secret?

　　 If he is a close friend of Berthasha, a priest seedling with cultivation value should not be sent out so easily. If he is not a close faithful, ordinary people are so loyal, it would be terrible...

　　 He recalled the information collected over the years about the brown-skinned wild boar tribe.

　　 The super-large indigenous tribe-the brown-skinned wild boar tribe, with a population of about 63,000, occupies a large area of ​​land in the northern part of the triangle plain, with only five small and medium-sized indigenous tribes in between.

　　 In terms of the internal power framework of the tribe, the master priest, Berthasha, is the sole leader of the brown-skinned wild boar tribe. She has seven high-level professions and 62 intermediate-level professionals. The number of junior professionals is not counted.

　　 A hint of doubt flashed in Jose's eyes.

　　According to the information collected in the past, Bersasa values ​​professionals, but ignores the needs of the bottom boars, so that ordinary brown-skinned boars starve to death and freeze to death every winter.

　　 An aboriginal overlord who controls the tribe by force, the bottom people shouldn't be so loyal to ~www.novelmt.com~ I can't figure it out, so just ask.

　　 "Why would you rather commit suicide to keep a secret?"

　　 The Boarman spy looked dull, and said every word: "It's all death anyway. It's better to die early than to be tortured in your hands, and it is better to die."

　　 Jose:...

　　The feeling is that his identity as a red dragon scared the captives to commit suicide.

　　 "Am I that scary?" Jose asked the two boar guards behind the captive.

　　 The two wild boars nodded subconsciously, but then reacted and shook their heads into rattles.

　　 "Take him down and lock him up," Jose shook his paws dejectedly.

　　 The two boar guards obeyed the order and dragged the awakened spy away.

　　 Yes, Jose did not intend to kill the spy, or even intend to harm the spy’s personal safety, only restricting freedom.

　　 Jose is not a pervert who takes the pain of others for pleasure. He will not deprive others of their lives at will when he is not threatened and the other party has not offended him.

　　 is not because of benevolence, but because he believes that living people can create value, and this value may eventually come to his own hands.

　　 "There are not many good dragons like me."

　　 With emotion, Jose lay down and fell asleep, digesting the dragon heritage between half asleep and half awake. After entering the teenage stage, the dragon heritage opened a lot of new content.

　　 These open new contents are similar to downloading materials to a network disk, except that they have relevant resources and still need to read and understand in a deep sleep, and finally they will be integrated into their own things.

　　 In addition, the place where Jose slept is under the triangle plain, not far from the town of Thorns.

　　 In order to better deal with external threats, he temporarily moved to the Triangle Plain to live.