PNB Chapter 351 Old things
Chapter 351 Old things
Pig Violent looked at Wolf Cang with ill intent, "You don't know, do you? In your grandfather's generation, the territory of the Star Wolf Tribe wasn't the grasslands you had before, but the south."
"However, after that incident, your grandfather led your father and the entire Star Wolf Clan in a rebellion, which is why they fled to your current tribal territory."
"But he shouldn't have stolen the Holy Crystal! If it weren't for the Holy Crystal, the Star Wolf Clan might not have been wiped out."
"This is all your own doing!" If the Holy Crystal hadn't been stolen, they would have been able to use its sensing ability to find the remaining fragments, since the Holy Crystal they possessed was the largest one.
Lin Baiyan stood up and pressed down on Lang Cang's body, which was about to get up. She shook her head slightly at him, and Lang Cang's almost lost rationality was pulled back.
He looked coldly at Zhu Bao.
Although he had never met his grandfather, he knew his father well, and they were definitely not the despicable people that Zhu Bao described.
He had heard from his grandfather, the old priest, that his grandfather was the bravest warrior on the grasslands back then, and that his father, Wolf Night, was even more outstanding than his grandfather.
His father was tall, strong, brave, and a bright and upright male orc.
"It seems you're still not going to tell the truth."
A strange emotion flashed in Pig Tyrant's eyes. "I'm just telling the truth. Otherwise, why do you think we would travel thousands of miles to find the Holy Crystal?"
"That stuff was originally ours!"
Lin Baiyan sneered and sat back down in his chair. "Do you really think we're fools?"
"Do some people start to believe that something they've stolen truly belongs to them after a while?"
Lin Baiyan coldly retorted, "Pig Brutality, is the Holy Crystal really something belonging to your Pig Brutality Tribe?"
Upon hearing his words, Pig Tyrant's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a menacing tone, "Of course they're ours!"
"That matter, which matter are you referring to?" Lin Baiyan keenly grasped the key point.
Pig Bull's eyes darted around. "A thief is a thief. What else could he be but someone who stole our treasure?"
Lin Baiyan smiled and shook his head, "Looks like you still haven't learned your lesson."
He pulled Lang Cang up and started to walk out, saying, "Hu Qiu, don't hold back, give our Lord Zhu Bao a surprise."
Lang Cang turned his head, glanced at Hu Qiu with a deep look, and nodded slightly at him.
Huqiu understood and pulled Zhubao into another, even narrower room. "Come on, let me show you the new technique I've recently learned."
"Wait, wait! You said you'd give me food!" Pig Tyrant had been starving for over ten days, receiving only a bowl of tattered vegetable leaves each day. He was only alive because of his thick layer of fat.
He can't die here. He was sent to the north to find the Holy Crystal on his grandfather's orders. If he can bring the Holy Crystal back to the Master, he can gain immortality with the Master once the Holy Crystal is reshaped!
Rule the orc continent forever!
Lin Baiyan turned to look at him, "I only said I'd think about it, I didn't say I would definitely give it to you."
To deal with a treacherous villain like Zhu Bao, one cannot use any upright or honorable means.
"Boy from the Star Wolf Tribe, don't you want to know where the rest of your people are now?"
Lang Cang suddenly turned around, glaring fiercely at him. "What did you say?"
The moment Lang Cang turned around, Hu Qiu consciously retreated to the back.
When Pig Tyrant saw him turn around, he smiled smugly, "There were some orcs who were lucky enough to survive when we attacked the Star Wolf Tribe. Only I can tell you their whereabouts now."
He had to make sure he could get back alive; life was the most important thing.
Lin Baiyan frowned. "How do we know if what you're saying is true?"
Pig Tyrant didn't care at all. "You can take it as me lying, but your poor, suffering people are praying day and night that their young chieftain can save them."
"And you, instead of searching for them, have joined a new tribe here. Do you think they might harbor resentment?"
"When you're enjoying a good life, have you ever thought about the suffering they are enduring?"
Hearing him say that, Lang Cang's fists clenched so tightly they cracked. It has to be said that Zhu Bao's move had precisely struck a nerve with Lang Cang.
After seeing Lang Cang's expression, Zhu Bao's face was full of a confident smile.
“I can take you south to find the rest of your people, but you must guarantee my safety now.”
Lin Baiyan's cat-like eyes suddenly sharpened. He turned and looked at him indifferently. After an unknown amount of time, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Lord Pig Tyrant, I advise you to tell the truth. Otherwise, the consequences of lying will be something you cannot bear."
He is really angry!
Lin Baiyan hates being threatened more than anything in his life. Although he usually appears gentle, calm, and indifferent, he will not show mercy to his enemies once his bottom line is crossed.
Just like when his mentor tried to steal his design drawings and put his own name on them, he didn't hesitate at all and directly handed his evidence to his lawyer, who then took him to court.
That incident caused quite a stir; the entire city of B knew about his feat. He used this as a springboard to propel himself to the forefront of public opinion, allowing his talent to be recognized by those in power.
This is why he became the chief engineer at a young age.
Upon hearing Lin Baiyan's words, Hu Qiu, who was behind Lin Baiyan and Lang Cang, quickly retreated outside the battle.
He looked at the completely unaware pig in front of him with the eyes of someone looking at a dead man.
If you anger their city lord, the worst that can happen is death, but if you anger the high priest, it's a fate worse than death.
It's important to know that their interrogation techniques were all learned from the high priest. Tiger Hill realized for the first time that death could be a form of liberation.
Before learning about this, Huqiu only thought that the cannibal tribes were already committing the most extreme form of torture by skinning and bone-scraping living orcs.
After attending one class, Huqiu felt deeply that he still knew too little.
Such tortures as skinning, bone-shaving, and branding were child's play in front of the high priest.
This reckless fellow has now thoroughly angered the High Priest, and he'll be in for a world of trouble in the future.
Pig Tyrant didn't see the suppressed anger beneath Lin Baiyan's smiling face. He arrogantly raised his head and said, "I lied to you? Well, just wait and see. Every moment you're late, the Star Wolf Clan will lose one more beastman."
"I remember... there should still be more than two hundred orcs left."
"I wonder how much longer they can hold out."
“The other tribes are not as merciful as our Wild Pig tribe. In their eyes, your people are just the lowest two-legged sheep, who can be killed and eaten at any time.”
Pig Bao felt he had their weakness under control and leaned leisurely against the wall.
Lin Baiyan clapped his hands with a smile, "Good, good, good."