The stinky rag, obviously taken from a soldier's sock, not only made Odver shut his mouth, but also retching.

Unfortunately, Odver, whose mouth was blocked, couldn't spit it out at all, and could only flow back.

"Take it to the playground and let the soldiers who are willing to obey us give him a knife, and those who are unwilling to obey, take them too..."

"Valen is back!"

"Also bring the royal envoy 2567!"

Deerd's words were interrupted by a scout.

The deputy general was stunned and immediately waved his hand indifferently.

"There are a few more deaths, and they just happened to be killed."

"Walk!"

"Let's go and welcome the envoy first. After all, we must give the other party some courtesy to the dying person."
Chapter completed!