Wyatt was surprised to finally see the corrupted puppets who could only obey its orders. The puppets did not gather in a haphazard manner as it had expected, but waited for its arrival in several columns in a standard military posture led by three apparent leaders. Wyatt counted hastily, a little surprised, these troops actually had nearly three thousand people, Wyatt was a little puzzled, knowing that there were more than three thousand weapons left behind at the beginning. And the losses of these puppets are so light. What surprised it even more was that the middle of the three leading puppets actually spoke.

I saw it trotting all the way to the ground not far from Wyatt, putting its head deep on the dirt and humbly saying, "Master, we have finally waited for you." ”

Wyatt looked at the scene in front of him, a little incredulous. "You, how can you speak? How is it possible, you should be just a bunch of puppets who only know how to act on my orders?"

"Master, at first we were not conscious, and we could not speak at all. But then, I don't know what happened to bring me and a very small number of your servants back to consciousness so that we could do your job well. ”

Wyatt didn't care so much, just kicked the puppet in front of him down with his foot: "Servant, you are not worthy, if you want to be my servant, you have to contribute more! And now, you are just a few thousand pets I have, thousands of dogs that can only obey my orders!"

The puppet that was kicked to the ground didn't react much, but quickly got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowing while kowtowing, and said, "Yes, yes, we're just pets, just dogs... What the smug Wyatt didn't notice was a burst of anger swept over his face from a "puppet" standing in place, but just as "it" was about to attack, it was stopped by another "puppet" with a look.

After enjoying the special treatment that was difficult to enjoy before, Wyatt nodded with some satisfaction and said, "Dog, tell me, what kind of place is this!"

"Master, this is next to the Xiangyun Society, located in the southwest of the indomitable city of St. Sophie. If you follow the road all the way, you will be able to see the largest and strongest castle in the entire southwest outer city, and then the inner city and the royal palace. ”

"I know the rest, but what is this Xiangyun Society? Why is there such a large building in the outer city of this Bug City?" Wyatt looked at the huge building as tall as two crushers, its huge shadow as if it could swallow it at any moment.

"I don't know the specifics, master. The puppet said humbly, "This building was only recently completed, and I heard that it is a group that makes money by performing with mouths. I've been here before, and these people put on a pretty funny show, so they attracted a lot of ordinary people from the outer city. Even the nobles of the inner city would come to listen from time to time. ”

Wine flags play in Tianqiao City, how many tourists do not remember home. Looking at the huge plaques with yellow letters on a black background on both sides of the main entrance, Wyatt had the intention of wanting to go in and see its beauty, but he quickly restrained himself. "How many do you have?"

The puppet was a little embarrassed, and after a while, he replied, "Master, I don't know how many people we have now. After receiving your order, I gathered all your pets in the city that I could muster, and the others should have been wiped out by those little bugs. ”

"How many pets are as conscious as you are and able to communicate with us?"

"There are probably close to a hundred. They, like me, are pets who want to be your servants urgently. ”

"Good, good. Wear black armbands to these 100 conscious pets, and I'll keep an eye on your performance. Including you. Wyatt liked this very much, and even if these pets suddenly stopped taking orders from him, Wyatt could easily get rid of the more than 100 puppets and take control of the other puppets.

When the puppet obediently put more than a hundred black armbands on the conscious puppets, Wyatt ordered the puppets to surround their army of apostles and march slowly. In order to ensure unnecessary danger, Wyatt also specially arranged the three puppets who appeared to be the leaders in the middle of his army to avoid any accidents. With a meat shield, who would be idiotic enough not to take advantage of it, Wyatt thought a little proudly, not realizing how much this actually idiotic order cost him.

On the way to the castle, Wyatt was surprisingly relaxed, as there was not much resistance on the way. Even if there are dozens of small unorganized bugs along the way, they will be cleanly eliminated by those pets. Wyatt was very satisfied with this, and became more and more relieved about these pets. Unbeknownst to it, however, the disorganized human soldiers were not killed by the puppets, but were stunned without exception.

It's just that the time passed from afternoon to dusk, and Wyatt was a little surprised to find that his army didn't seem to be far away from the building called Xiangyun Society. I spent an afternoon just thinking about going around the huge building. "Stop, dog, come here!"

The army slowly stopped advancing, and the puppet leader, who was not much away, quickly trotted over and knelt on the ground: "Master, may I ask you what you have to order?"

Wyatt's giant scythe suddenly flashed past the puppet leader's head, and the force seemed to tear the air apart, and as a few strands of hair fell to the ground, the puppet's scalp was perfectly sliced off. "Tell me, are you kidding me? Why are we going around in circles here? Why haven't I seen the so-called castle protector for so long?"

I saw that the puppet leader seemed to be paralyzed by fright, kneeling on the ground and unable to get up, "Lord, master." I don't know, it's not me leading the way ... ”

Wyatt stomped the puppet under his feet, "Remember, dog." I'm not going to give you any reason. You're upsetting me right now because I feel like you're playing tricks on me, so you're going to pay for it. With that, Wyatt pulled the giant scythe out of the ground, and the huge scythe was pointed at the sky, as if it could drop down and cut off the puppet's head at any moment.

However, the puppet also put away his frightened expression at this moment, and smiled faintly: "Lord Steers, it's time to do it now." Do you really want my life here?"

Just when Wyatt wondered what the puppet didn't know what he meant, he suddenly got a blow to his head. When he looked back, he saw that the older one, one of the other two puppets, was swinging his staff at it again. The other, on the other hand, drew a long sword wrapped in a somewhat cloudy yellow light, and easily assassinated a Wyatt cronie who had not reacted at all.

"I've put up with you for a long time. Who do you say are pets? Who do you say are dogs?"