Lord Chronicle

Chapter 69 The Cannibal Girl

"Ah... ah sneeze!" Sol sneezed and woke up in a daze.

Where am I?He vaguely remembered that he was chasing the necromancer on Simba, and he seemed to encounter a white dragon that was knocked down and then fell into the snow, so he didn't know anything.

Opening his eyes in confusion, Sol looked around and found that he seemed to be in a cave.The four walls are exposed rocks, some animal furs are hung in a mess, there is a thin layer of snowflakes on the ground, and the whining of the wind and snow outside can be heard in the ears.

"So, I was saved?" Sol quickly came to a conclusion, but immediately, he noticed something was wrong.

The way I look at things, it seems that I am not lying on the bed, but... hanging in the air?
Shocked, he stared intently, and only after a while did he utter a word: Fuck...

At this moment, Thor was stripped naked from top to bottom, his hands and feet were tied together with ropes, and a wooden stick was inserted horizontally from it, hanging on a wooden frame like a roast suckling pig.

In fact, there was a pile of firewood under him.And a person was lying on the side of the pile of firewood, muttering in his mouth, buried his head and used a wooden stick to drill desperately on another piece of wood.

Look at my shape...Drilling wood to make fire...Look at the messy pile of bones in the corner of the cave. Could it be that I met a cannibal?

"Oh my God!" Sol was instantly out of his wits, I'm not so unlucky!
"Stop! Stop! Who are you? Why am I here?" Sol yelled quickly.

The one who was buried in the fire looked up, and Sol realized that the other party was actually a little girl.She was about the same age as Marlene, her body was wrapped in some animal furs, her feet were bare, her black hair was messy, her face was so dirty that she couldn't see her original appearance, only a pair of big eyes bright.

She raised her head and looked at Saul for a moment, then she buried her head and continued to drill into the fire without saying a word.

Sol quickly said: "Hey, where is your adult?"

I don't know if she didn't understand what he said, or because she didn't want to pay attention to it, the girl didn't even respond, she blew air with her mouth while drilling, and gradually the flames ignited.

Sol secretly groaned, I can be regarded as the protagonist in any way, it’s fine if he was not rescued by the beauty after the disaster, but now he is eaten by this girl for no apparent reason, what’s the matter?

Carefully putting the lit stick into the firewood pile, the little girl finally stood up, with one finger in her mouth, staring at Sol intently.

Being stared at by her, Saul was about to continue communicating, when he was shocked to find a string of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth...

"You, why are you drooling..." Sol felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Feeling the warmth under his ass getting clearer, Saul knew the fire was slowly starting to ignite.At this moment, it is called "every day should not be done", and the earth is not working. This is the great crisis of Lao Tzu's life.

Without any hesitation, the girl's ears pricked up, with a look of vigilance on her face, she turned around and lifted the animal skin hanging from the hole and walked out.

After a while, a faint voice came from outside: "This time we will... and..."

Sol was a little strange, why did he seem to have heard this voice before?While he was trying to remember, the voice suddenly turned into surprise: "You picked up a new thing from the snowy field?"

"New things?" Sol was taken aback, did he mean me?
"What is it?" The voice suddenly increased: "What, a person!?"

"Switch two snow pigs? It's too expensive."

The voice began to bargain: "Even if it is a human, it is not worth two snow pigs, let me see first."

At this moment, Sol suddenly remembered who this voice was, the savage Conte Baker!
In an instant, tears streamed down his face, relatives, finally found relatives!
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive at all. Conte Baker, it's me! If you don't buy me, I will be roasted!" He yelled loudly.

"Sol? Is it Lord Sol?" There was also a cry of surprise, and as the animal skin at the door was lifted, a tall figure came in. It was the barbarian that Sol had rescued in Fang City, Kang Tebeck.

"You, what's wrong with you?" He looked at the naked Sol in surprise.

Hanging in mid-air, Sol twisted his butt that was scorched hot embarrassingly, and said awkwardly: "Long time no see, how have you been recently?"

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"Who is she?" Sol was wrapped in a thick fur, huddled in a corner of the cave.

Conte Baker bought him with two snow pigs without hesitation, allowing him to escape the bad luck of being roasted.Although the reputation of being the first earl worth two pigs in the Majna continent is not honorable, Sol is still lucky to have escaped from death this time.

"Everyone in our tribe calls her Mira. No one knows when she started living here. This girl doesn't associate with anyone, and she doesn't talk to anyone. She only occasionally exchanges some precious monster skins and other things with us for food. This time I came to exchange some white bear furs on behalf of the tribe, but I didn't expect to meet you." Kante Baker, who was sitting next to him, said.

At this time, the girl named Mira knocked over a fat snow pig with a fist, tied up its limbs skillfully, crossed it on the wooden frame, and started roasting.

Looking at the screaming snow pig on the grill, Sol felt a chill, and he always thought of himself just now.

"By the way, why are you here?" Conte Baker asked.

Sol briefly told him about Lovell's invasion of the undead, and finally said: "Marlene's soul was taken away by the necromancer. I chased it all the way here, but I met a white dragon and gave the necromancer to him." have eaten…"

"A white dragon?" Conte Baker interrupted him in surprise.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Sol asked in surprise.

Conte Baker shook his head: "No, it's nothing. So what are you going to do now?"

Intuitively, Saul felt that he must know something, but he would not say it.He didn't force it, shrugged and said: "I want to find the dragon's lair, and I have to find Marlene's soul fire no matter what."

Conte Baker nodded: "This is at the foot of the Gosmed Snow Mountain, not far from my tribe. No matter what your plan is, wait for the wind and snow to calm down, and then go to my tribe first."

Came to the frozen plateau out of nowhere, Sol was not familiar with the place, and was in need of a guide, so he naturally wanted it.The two had a conversation, and Conte Baker told him that taking advantage of the civil strife in the orc empire, the first city of the barbarian tribe had begun to take shape, and it was currently managed by the elders of each tribe. The leader was also an old acquaintance, the giant whale Irrfan of the Horde.

In addition, the civil war of the Orc Empire was also at a critical moment. The armies of Gula and Verona were fighting in full swing, and neither side had time to care about others, so they were given this good opportunity.

Unknowingly chatting for a while, it wasn't until a burst of aroma entered his nose that Sol realized that Mira had roasted the snow pig.Looking at the golden-yellow and delicious roast pig on the grill, his stomach growled, and Sol realized that he hadn't eaten for almost a day.

Mira was also generous, tearing off a roasted pork leg and handing it to Saul without saying a word.Thinking that I almost turned into this pork leg, it would not be too much to eat you, Sol took it honestly and began to chew.

What frightened him was that such a little girl had an astonishingly horrible appetite.A snow pig weighing hundreds of catties instantly became a pile of bones in the corner. This pile of white bones was gnawed so smooth and clean that it could be used as the most standard bone specimen.

"Oh my god." Sol smacked his tongue secretly: "Compared to her, Kress's eating is considered gentle."

That night, he and Conte Baker nested in Mira's cave. The next morning, when the wind and snow cleared, Conte Baker took the fur he had exchanged on his back and rushed to his tribe with Sol.

Mira reluctantly followed Saul and sent him far away.Sol couldn't help being moved, although she was almost eaten by her, but this girl is still very affectionate.

"Don't give it away, I'll come see you again when I have a chance." He patted Mira on the head.

Mira nodded, still staring at him intently, and then... a stream of saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth.

Damn... so I still miss the flesh on my body.

Shivering involuntarily, Sol didn't dare to stay around this cannibal woman any longer, and ran away with Conte Baker.It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the end of the snow field that Mira withdrew her reluctant gaze.

After half a day's hard trek, he finally came to the white bear tribe in Conte Baker.

This tribe is located by a frozen lake, and there are about 2 people, which is considered very large among the barbarian tribes.Standing on the top of the snow slope, there is a stretch of fur tents below, the snow covers the ground, children are rolling around in the snowdrifts, dozens of canoes are placed by the river, and there are fur tents like Kante Baker everywhere. The tall savage made Sol think of the Eskimos in his own world.

Entering the tribe, people greeted Conte Baker affectionately, but more people became interested in Sol, a chubby little man, and kept whispering in the language of barbarians.

"Don't worry, everyone is just a little curious. Let me go to see the patriarch first, he must be very happy with your arrival." Conte Baker turned back.

Follow him to the largest tent in the center of the tribe, where a tall old man wearing white bear fur sits inside. Conte Baker introduced that he is Jamla, the patriarch of the White Bear tribe.

Probably due to Conte Baker's publicity, Jamura showed great enthusiasm for Saul's arrival.With one hand, he hugged the thin man into his arms, which made Sol almost lose his breath.

"I've heard it a long time ago. You are the great benefactor of our barbarians. Welcome to our White Bear Tribe. Welcome." Every time he said a word, he slapped his back hard with his giant palm.

Under the continuous heavy blows from the old man's strange force, Saul writhed and almost spattered a mouthful of blood on his face.Secretly thinking that his life is important, he seized the opportunity and quickly got rid of Jamla's terrible bear embrace that was comparable to the "cross-hanging lock".

After getting away, he moved his butt back secretly until he was far away from this dangerous old man. He still had lingering fears: I was not injured internally, right?
Unaware that she almost killed her benefactor, Jamura still said with a smile: "You came to the frozen plateau this time, what's the matter? If there is anything that needs help, please feel free to ask."

Sol was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Actually, this time, I want to find the other side on the snow mountain..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Contebeca: "Master Sol is here to visit us this time, and he wants to go to Xueyuan City by the way."

"Huh?" Saul looked at him in surprise, not knowing what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.

Conte Baker winked and told him not to ask for the time being.Although he felt strange, he must not harm himself, Sol could only suppress his doubts and nodded.

Unexpectedly, Jamura said with a smile: "It's rare for someone to be interested in our remote place, so you can take Mr. Saul around. Tonight we will hold a banquet to welcome distinguished guests."

Until he left the tent, Conte Baker didn't explain anything, and Saul could only keep his doubts in his heart for a while.He took Sol to live in his tent. Conte Baker's wife is Kathy, an extremely beautiful blonde beauty, and her figure is so good that she spurts blood, but her height of more than 180 centimeters made Sol very depressed. .

The banquet that night was almost a carnival for the entire White Bear tribe, and almost 2 people were there to entertain Sol, the guest.The battle was full of bonfires for grilling food, the jumping flames dyed the snow in the sky red, the sound of drums resounded through the night sky, the girls danced cheerfully, and the songs and laughter echoed in the air, which made Sol really feel See the simplicity and enthusiasm of these savages.

"How is it? Master Saul, are you still used to drinking our wine?" Jamura laughed at Saul with a flushed face.

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it." With the lesson from last time, Sol refused to let him get close to him.

This made Jamura very regretful. Master Saul is a good man, but he is not very masculine. The friendship between men can only be manifested through naked physical contact.

"Well, the food is not bad, right?" Jamura continued to show off.

Sol still nodded his head: "Of course, it's delicious."

"Then," the old man's expression suddenly became strange: "Is our girl not bad?"

"Uh..." Saul was speechless.

To be honest, the girls in the barbarian tribe were all long-breasted, with smooth flesh and full of wild charm. In his world, all of them were supermodel material.It's just... what kind of genes are these people?Even a teenage girl was a head taller than Sol, which shocked him who claimed to be of normal height.

No matter what kind of beauty, you need to look up to yourself, no matter for any man, it is an unacceptable psychological barrier, right?
But Jamura didn't seem to see Sol's embarrassment, and continued to laugh boldly: "The girls of our White Bear tribe are the strongest. Even if they carry three snow pigs on their backs, they can walk for two days without eating or drinking. The children are stronger than each other, and they still scream when thrown in the snow. How about it? If Master Saul likes a girl, just tell me, after marriage, I will give you 100 snow pigs and three big tents as a dowry .”

Saul, you sweat, are you recruiting a son-in-law or recommending coolies?I'm not interested in marrying such a female terminator at home.The count of the dignified kingdom is still suitable for a normal woman like Little Marlene or Jessica.

Thinking of Marlene, Sol's mood fell again.What happened to her soul fire, won't it be swallowed by that white dragon?How about Lovell, has Jessica done everything right?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still, Saul declined Jamura's kind invitation, and found Conte Baker and dragged him behind an empty tent.

"Conte Baker, why did you stop me from asking the patriarch for help? You must know something about that dragon, right?" Sol looked directly into Conte Baker's eyes.

Conte Baker was silent for a while, and then said: "Originally, I planned to find an opportunity to explain to you after the banquet. You are right, the dragon is named Brevila, and it has been living in Goss for hundreds of years. Med Snow Mountain is jointly revered as the patron saint by the nearby barbarian tribes."

"So, do you know where the dragon's lair is?" Sol asked excitedly.

Conte Baker nodded: "Yes. But Lord Saul, the reason why I prevent you from mentioning this matter is because even if you are a distinguished guest of our family, if you dare to disturb Bravella, you will be punished. It is regarded as a great disrespect. I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble at that time."

"What?" Sol was surprised: "Then I can't go up the mountain?"

Conte Baker said firmly: "I have already thought about it. You saved my life. I will help you no matter what. It's just that this matter cannot be known to other people in the family. I need to make some preparations to go up the mountain. I will make some preparations tomorrow. Take you to Xueyuan City, and meet Lord Irfan by the way."

"So, are you sure you can get close to the dragon's lair?" Saul asked. He knew very well how powerful the dragon was. If the white dragon wasn't as talkative as Elebena, things would be bad.

Conte Baker shook his head without hesitation; "No. However, I will try my best to help you."

"It's useless to say that you try your best..." Saul said silently.However, Kante Baker is willing to take the big picture of the family and take himself up the mountain, which is already very responsible. You must know that this is risking your life.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm going anyway. It's better to have help than nothing. Anyway, I can't give up Marlene like this." Finally, Sol said to himself.

With a guide, at least I won't die in the snow-capped mountains before finding the dragon's lair.After figuring it out, Saul became optimistic again, the problem in front of him was solved, as for the future, it's time to worry about it.

Putting his mind to rest, Sol threw himself into the joyful banquet of the tribe. After a few bowls of strong wine, he was already so drunk that he didn't even know when he would be helped back to the tent in Conte Baker.

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When he woke up in a daze, it was already late at night.Everything is silent outside the tent, and the snow on the ground reflects the moonlight in the air, casting a hazy light on the quiet tribe.

Just as Sol was about to get up and find some water to drink, he suddenly heard someone talking outside the tent. He listened attentively, but it was Kante Baker and his wife.

"Master Saul seems to have woken up, let's go." Just listen to Cante Baker say.

"But, isn't it good to do this?" Casey seemed a little hesitant.

Conte Baker said: "Is there anything good or bad? Master Saul saved my life. Of course I want to entertain him with the best things."

Casey was still a little reluctant: "But Lord Saul is a nobleman of Dinar, will he really adapt to our barbaric customs?"

Conte Baker is very confident: "It's okay, you are the girl with the best skills in the clan. If you go, I believe Master Saul will not refuse."

Wait, barbaric customs?best technique?Kathy to do it?It was because the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The two outside were discussing. In the tent on this side, Sol had already started to imagine.

"According to legends, some barbaric tribes have a custom that they will donate their wives or sisters to entertain distinguished guests. It's hard...could it be said..."

When the thought came together, Saul couldn't sit still anymore.The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Although he didn't want to marry a barbarian, if it was just a one-night marriage, hehe...

Thinking of Kathy's slender legs, full breasts, and wild red lips, Sol immediately felt hot all over.I have been in this world for so long, although there is never a shortage of beauties around me, but the sad thing is that I have never done a real fight with a real sword.

Could it be that the Great God Denisos has finally opened his eyes?
But the excitement is the excitement, and he finally has a sliver of clarity: "No, the second sister-in-law Gou is a taboo in the world, how can I do such a beastly thing? No, Kante Baker is not my eldest brother, I have saved him As for life, as long as you love me, what's the harm in enjoying a wife?"

Here Saul is fighting between heaven and man, and he heard Conte Baker urging outside: "Don't hesitate, go quickly."

Casey finally agreed: "Then... I'll go in."

"It's over, Brother Guan, I don't know whether you can get here, but please forgive me for being rude tonight." Upon hearing this, Sol's will finally collapsed.

At this moment, a rustling sound was heard, and Casey pushed open the tent and got in, and immediately there was an intoxicating fragrance in the tent.

Sol huddled under the quilt and pretended to be asleep, his whole heart was pounding.

"Master Saul?" Casey called out tentatively.

"Um... ah, it's Casey, what's the matter?" Saul woke up "in a daze".

"Well, I really don't know how to speak." Casey was a little shy.

If there is something wrong with the secret channel, I know it all.Saul suppressed his excitement and looked solemn: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't worry, I am very open."

"But...Conte Baker called me, I always feel that it is not appropriate." Casey said shyly.

"Yeah! Yeh!" Sol yelled excitedly in his heart, but his face was still sanctimonious: "Well, there is a saying that when you go to the country, do as the Romans do, in fact... there is nothing inappropriate, just do it."

"Do as the Romans do?" Casey said this sentence in a low voice, and said happily, "It really is the noble Earl, you really see it. Then I really did it?"

"It's done." Saul nodded solemnly, with an expression like a martyr about to experience a storm.

"Then, please take off your clothes...huh?" But Casey was taken aback, Saul had completed the whole process from well-dressed to naked at some point.

"Come on, don't take pity on me just because I'm a civilized person!" Sol spread his limbs with a tragic face.

"Then... please forgive me for being rude." Casey gritted her silver teeth.

Snapped!
A crisp sound echoed in the tent.

"Wow!?" Sol felt a chill on his stomach, as if something had been smeared on it.

Looking up, it was Kathy rubbing something that looked like tallow on him.

"Unexpectedly, even a savage has such a taste, and can use massage oil..." Sol was still immersed in fantasy at this time.

But gradually, he felt something was wrong.When this oil is applied to the body, the skin is like being immersed in an ice cave, which is painful.While Kathy wiped it, he kept patting him, and soon Sol's skin turned red, making him shiver with pain.

"Wait, wait, I'm not interested in sm, what is this?" Saul asked tearfully.

While applying it, Casey replied: "This is the fat in the body of the ice crystal python. It is the best medicine to keep out the cold. It is very precious. Kante Baker said, you are going to the snow mountain soon, so you must apply this oil to avoid frostbite. It’s just that this stuff has strong medicinal properties, and it will cause severe pain when it is applied on the body, and it needs to be slapped violently to make the oil penetrate into the skin.

"What!?" Sol's eyeballs almost fell out: "Health medicine?"

"Yes." Casey nodded as a matter of course: "But don't worry, I am the person with the best technology in the clan, and I will fully soak your body with oil. It will hurt more and more after a while. If you really can't stand it, It’s okay to call out, it doesn’t matter if you faint from pain.”

"The best technology... entertain guests with the most precious things..." Sol really wanted to slap himself hard.

"Oh oh oh oh!" For a moment, his screams resounded through the entire white bear tribe...

(End of this chapter)