The betrayer

Meanwhile the brute the crocodile was more irritated.

Stop this ridiculous conversation, forgive our Enemy, I can't take it

But having a leader but more serious, less Weak

- calm!

Crocodile crude.

- nothing calm, weak king !!!!

O king was angry, and that.

-Are you going to attack without my orders?

- Yea!

How will you do that being, that you are worth ?!

- I have my tricks king, and it has to do with death.

-I do not authorize that gross!

- let's see no, go!

Suddenly the jailer, called brutes, personally.

O king found it strange.

- what a strange thing to call him instead of the king himself,

You will see that he can help us and all that he

Said it is to deceive the guards.

He, with a confident smile, believed in Bruto.

After an hour and nothing, two is three hours and nothing, man

Friend of King Binbo, says he died, the worst matter we betrayed.

O king spoke.

betray us imagine, he is our best friend!