"You're fucking crazy!" The bald man went crazy. He was afraid of Ramesilai's bow and arrow, and deliberately blocked the hostage in front, but the hostage fell down. Wushi was more sophisticated. He observed it and said to the ranger in a sarcastic tone: "Your play is too fake. You only shot the shoulder from a distance of 20 meters? You didn't want to kill him at all." "There is no need to aim for the vital part. ." Although Lamesilai was smiling, there was the same light in his eyes as Wushi. "I quenched the poison to give you more time to think about it." "It's true! The blood didn't flow out, there was red belladonna juice on the arrow!" the bald man shouted again. Red belladonna juice is a coagulation poison. It is ineffective when taken internally and requires external trauma to cause bleeding. It has shortcomings such as slow death and high price. However, there is no solution to the poison. Wushi's heart felt so cold that he was actually doing it for real. He nervously grabbed the elf in his hand, and suddenly realized that they didn't seem to mind too much. Wushi swallowed his saliva and asked: "What do you want to do?" "I said, you want money, I want military exploits. A steady stream of water is more suitable than a one-time transaction, so five corpses." Lamesilai sneered and spread his palms, Like the god of death demanding souls. Wushi was running quickly, analyzing the current situation, and sadly found that he seemed to have no choice. The bald man was so anxious that he didn't even have any chips in his hand. Li Gun pissed and threw himself on the ground and begged: "You must not believe the trick of Pointy Ears. I still have a pregnant wife at home, and my disabled mother is waiting for me to go back to give birth to a wife" The incomprehensible cry at the beginning and the end made Wushi Distraught, he was just about to shout out, when he saw the weakling kneeling on the ground raise his hand, and the sleeve arrow on his wrist shone with cold light. "Whoops." The power of a thorn less than two fingers long is limited, but it is definitely enough to penetrate the skull at close range. Wushi only had time to raise his head slightly, and the stab penetrated his cheek, breaking half of his teeth. "Kill!" Wushi roared angrily, blood and broken teeth spurting out. The fighting was lackluster, and the bald team had little morale. Seeing that the leader failed, they turned around and ran away. Wush didn't make a move. Most of his attention was still focused on Ramesilai, and the sword blade around the hostage's neck did not relax at all. On the contrary, behind him were two loyal followers, holding wooden shields to cover the leader's back. While guarding against deadly poisonous arrows that might appear from any angle, they took out hand crossbows and fired. At the end of the battle, there were five more corpses on the ground. Baldhead used his life to prove that shamelessness requires strength to support it. The dying elf was lying on the ground. In the eyes of everyone, he was already dead. "The military exploits you want." Ush forced a smile. He was 100% wary of Lamesilai. He secretly vowed that if he could leave alive, he would stop doing this deal and take his savings to open a casino in Razor City. There is nothing more terrifying than a ranger who doesn't care about the lives of his fellow humans. Ramesilai made Ush lose his foundation in the forest. "It's a pleasure to cooperate." Lamesile no longer kept the cruel smile that made him sick, and said the signal calmly. 【Advanced Teleportation Technique】! Hora appeared above Ush's head, adjusted his falling position, and used his two hind hooves to directly smash the head of the shield-wielding follower, crushing him all the way along the spine. The front hooves landed on Wushi's shoulders, and the strong physical strength and gravitational potential force "stepped" his arms down. Wushi let out a scream that was as painful as a human being could. His last action before his arm left his body was to cut his throat, and he had to drag the elf with him even if he died. Hora lowered his body and lowered his head, and the tip of the spiral just hit the elf. [Cure Moderate Injuries] The blood fountain in the veins did not have time to spurt out, and the wound healed. At the same time, the rangers fired arrows one after another, shooting the two stunned humans into sieves. Ramesile immediately felt the compatriot he had shot, cut off the arrow shaft with a skinning knife, and pulled out the arrow. The blood around the wound will condense into a dark red gel. If it is delayed for a while, he will go into shock and die. Hora came over and kicked hard, which was covered with broken bones. First, [neutralize the toxins], the blood flow will immediately resume, and then the healing technique will be used to repair the wound. Ramesilai breathed a sigh of relief. This plan was very risky. The teleportation spell was only available once a day, so a group of slave catchers must be eliminated first, but they could not attack by force. Now that everything is going smoothly, he was worried about whether [Neutralizing Toxin] could deal with all types of poisons. Ramesilai walked up to Wushi. This new "human stick" had both shoulders missing, half of its pale shoulder blades were exposed, and blood spurted out. His knees poked the ground, and his thigh bones were probably ruined. "Holla, I remember that you should have another healing spell. Can you keep him alive? One-eyed Ush has a high status among the slave-catching leaders. He can ask for some information about this attack." "I refuse. Lonely. The horned beast will never treat the evil one, no matter what the reason. In addition, I want to remind him that my healing skills are useless for his injuries." Ramesilai shrugged, and he gave it a try. The ferocious one-eye is fastTake your last breath in a way that matches your reputation. Daggers, poisons, grainswhy didn't they bring anything with them? Could it be that Ush was illiterate? Ramesilai was looking through the corpse when an elf recruit came over with a very strange look on his face. "I have something to say." "RamesileCaptain, although we have rescued our compatriots, your tactics risk the lives of the hostages. I will report this irresponsible and hasty attitude truthfully." "You can do whatever you want. ." Lamesile looked indifferent and didn't bother to look at him. "After the war, you can accuse me to the Council of Elders, but now I am still the captain, and you must listen to me." The recruit was surprised. He thought Ramesile would fall out. At this time, another ranger spoke in a low voice. He was an old subordinate of Ramesilai. "I didn't say a word when I announced the plan, and after the fight, I just chirped and pretended to be a saint" The recruit's face turned the color of pig liver and his lips trembled. His war experience is not enough to understand that cruel choices are so common and so helpless. Hora looked on with cold eyes. He was not interested in the elves' internal fighting. He was curious about Ramesilai's military literacy and tactical level. The integration of the unicorn alliance cannot be completed in a short time. To turn the tribes that are accustomed to being scattered into a united society and build a new class system, the process is bumpy. In Lesatos' words, it is the transformation from the chaos camp to the order camp. The King of Unicorns considered that he should also second some generals to Tiya for military training, which would help establish discipline and regulations. —————————————————————————————————————————————— ————Lesatos was lying on the pile of treasures in his elf form, looking through a book. It is not a profound magic book, but the Bible of the Lord of Ceremonies, which records the legends and teachings of the god. The Bible can reveal the secrets of the gods better than the messy annals of history that may be blotted out. But it requires patience and carefulness to penetrate the obstacles of gorgeous words. Jinlong just didn’t have much patience this time. He kept the elf form just to take advantage of the difference in body size to make the treasure pile appear more and bigger. Under normal circumstances, the mage would not use self-deception to comfort himself, but since the king's banquet, something deep in his mind gradually surfaced, and he couldn't remember what it was, making Lesatos a little irritable. Flamir teleported into the dragon's lair: "Master" "What are you doing?" Lesatos' tone was not good. "Do you think Princess Tia looks a bit like your student?" "Which one does she look like? The one from Faerun or the one from Paradise Mountain? "Merosa, Merosa from the Athas plane. " "Snapped. "Lesatos closed the book, and he finally thought of the feeling of being unable to grasp it. The memories that were suppressed by emotions in the dark corners emerged. "How did you think of this? " Demon Eyes pondered the words, worried about triggering the owner's worse emotions. "I just think she is very energetic when quarreling. " Lesatos walked through the demiplane gate and came to the river valley. He heard Drusilia arguing with the generals: "What do you mean you have to give up? The compatriots scattered in the east cannot be ignored. No matter how poor the manpower is, a search team must be separated, otherwise I will go find it myself!" It is indeed very similar. Lesatos is in a trance, and the tide of memory is flooding. Merosa is the same as Merosa. An elf of the same age as Drusilia, but the background she was in was a blood-red sunset and an endless desert. The female warrior, who was only surrounded by a few rags, grabbed the animal skin wine bag and drank heavily, mixing the strong wine with the blood of the halflings. With her throat moving, she threw the wine bag to Lesatos in human form, grinning with a row of white teeth: "You have defeated me, either kill me and retain the glory of the elves; or teach me spells and lose to me. My own teacher does not violate tradition. " "Is there a third way? " "have! Marry me! Hahahaha" The memory disappeared with the wind, and the pain strangled Lesatos's soul. He came back to his senses and found himself standing behind the Elf Princess. "Yan Yan Mage? "Drusiliya looked at him. "Calm down the mind." This magic can not only eliminate unnatural extreme emotions, but also calm anger and sadness, both for the elves and for yourself. "I just want to say, Li Ya, never threaten your relatives and friends with your concern for yourself. The consequences will make you regret it for the rest of your life. " Drusilia was very surprised. This was a bit too much. The princess turned around and saw the concerned eyes of the elf generals, and her heart suddenly softened. "Okay, I won't go to the battlefield, but my compatriots can't give up. , this is the bottom line, okay? "The generals nodded with relief. "That's it. Thank you for your words, Master Huanyan." "It's nothing." Lesatos said and left. He was annoyed that his emotions were out of control. He thought that after the Battle of Athas, hatred and loneliness had closed his heart. Now he was in desperate need of tedious work to concentrate on and push down the sadness and memories. It is a good choice to analyze the body of the chief priest.