The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

"Are you sure your tribe is going to be called that?"

The corner of the scheming frog's mouth twitched.

When he entered the cave just now, the system suddenly prompted, welcome to the 36d tribe.

It gives people a feeling of coming to a brothel.

And all the sisters in the brothel have the illusion of 36d.

"I think so."

Da Sima rubbed his hands, and the smile on his face became more obscene: "Although this name is not very serious, it is simple and easy to remember. When people mention 36d, they will know that it is my tribe."

[Full server announcement: Player "Golden Wheel" establishes a Goblin tribe (evil and lawful), becomes the first player to establish a monster tribe, rewards a leader-level template, an excellent-level suit "Goblin Hero" suit x1, Rin Winter King sponsors copper coins x5, experience value 80000]

A golden beam of upgrade light lit up on Da Sima's body, his level was directly raised to level 21, and he had a leader template, and all attributes of the character were doubled directly.

Immediately afterwards, the first full server announcement popped up in everyone's field of vision:

[Please don’t feel inferior to the players because of their identities. Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and the main purpose of Kane Continent is to focus on reality. I hope that all players can play more tricks and show their second life in Kane Continent! 】

Two announcements came out.

The player who was already dissatisfied with his monster status was instantly furious, and then the whole server was boiling. The "6666" in the world channel and the greetings to Da Sima became one. Of course, there were more private chats about how Da Sima became Chief's.

But only the water friends in the live broadcast room know.

Da Sima's success can hardly be replicated. After all, with the help of Most City behind him, not to mention the Goblin leader, it is no problem to be a stronger monster leader.

After becoming the leader of the goblins, Da Sima was busy building his own tribe, while the scheming frog put all his thoughts on torture Quer.

"Human, you won, you killed me."

The Goblin King was tied to a tree trunk, his feet were dangling in the air, and his hands were tied by iron chains. Even so, he still had his neck stiffened.

"The number of our goblins is endless!"

The goblin king looked cold and arrogant: "If you kill me, there will be countless others like me who will avenge me, trample on your homeland, and plunder your women and children, jie jie jie~"

The scheming frog was noncommittal to the lack of ears, but ordered the knights under his command to bring down the tree trunk, and then took a piece of black cloth to cover the goblin king's mouth and nose.

"Why do you have the berserk technique in your body, who taught you?

Where is the other party?

What is the purpose of appearing in my Winter Empire? "

Facing the questioning of the scheming frog.

Missing Ears just let out a piercing maniacal laugh.

"Human boy, are you going to torture me? This is the funniest torture I've ever seen, you actually let the tortured subject lie down, jie jie jie~"

Facing the ridicule of the Goblin King, the scheming frog just waved his hand expressionlessly.

Immediately, two knights came over pushing a cart of jars, and there was a sour smell along the road, all of which were full of aged vinegar, a specialty of Most City.

"Keep his head down."

One of the knights immediately stepped forward and put the Goblin King in a posture with his head down and his feet high.

Missing his ears sucked his nose.

It smelled vinegar and couldn't help rolling its throat.

Vinegar is an expensive seasoning, and only available in the Winter Empire.

It once tasted a little bit by chance and coincidence, and it was immediately shocking.

It just feels vinegary, and it can eat one more roast leg of lamb that can only eat one!

Since it became the Goblin King, it has organized many plunders, but only occasionally can it get such a small bottle from the merchant.

The smell of vinegar in the air is so strong that it doesn't know how much vinegar the other party has brought, so it couldn't help swallowing hard.

The Winter Empire is really rich!

Que Er was filled with jealousy.

It is like silently praying to the chaotic hell.

If it gets a chance to escape.

Then we must form a larger goblin tribe and use human cities as the back garden for goblins to replenish supplies and give birth to offspring.

The Goblin King never made the connection between vinegar and torture.

In his opinion vinegar has only one label.

That is delicious.

The scheming frog saw the state of the Goblin King in his eyes.

The lack of ears is not only not tense, but even the feet and hands are flat, and a little relaxed.

Did you not take the vinegar seriously?

Ha ha……

He couldn't help sneering.

How can such a little clever Goblin King understand the 5000-year wisdom of the Celestial Empire?

"Serve the vinegar!"

One command.

The two knights broke the jar of vinegar and brought it up to the goblin.

"Human, are you feeding me vinegar?"

"Hahahaha, hurry up, give it to me! I haven't had a drink for a long time!"

The Goblin King was shaking with joy.

In his opinion, the scheming frog is simply a fool.

"Fill!"

The scheming frog let out a low growl with a sullen face.

The dark vinegar juice was poured all over the Goblin King's face. At first, the Goblin King could open his mouth to drink freely, but no matter how good the food was, he couldn't stand the large amount. He soon found it unbearable, and there was a sour taste in his mouth The intestines that spread from the throat to the stomach and then spread made it have an urge to vomit.

But that's not the worst.

The most uncomfortable thing is that as the cloth is gradually soaked, it is also tightly attached to the skin, which brings it an unbearable sense of suffocation.

Within a minute, the missing ear began to struggle hard, and there was a painful whimper from his mouth.

In 2 minutes, he was incontinent, almost fainted. The key is that these knights stuck in place, and kept him hovering between death and immortality.

"stop!"

Que Er never said anything.

Didn't have a chance to say either.

It thought its torture was over.

Because the young city lord had already lifted the black cloth over his face.

"wahhhh, gaga..."

Queer took a deep breath and smiled sarcastically.

The opponent dared not kill him.

Because you killed him, you can't ask anything.

And just now, he has survived the most difficult period of time.

Of course, this is just Goblin King's own idea.

But I heard the scheming frog muttering:

"No wonder it lasted so long. It turns out that the nose is too pointed and too high."

Goblin King:? ? ?

Before he could react, the human in front of him had already pulled out a dagger from his waist. With a flash of white light, it stabbed viciously in his face, twisting his wrist left and right.

"Wow—wahhhh!!"

Accompanied by sharp and shrill screams.

A green pointed nose rolled across a parabola and landed in the grass.

The scheming frog finally nodded in satisfaction, smiled and put the black cloth on the missing ears again, and waved: "Come on, keep pouring!"