Rakshasa couldn't help frowning slightly, "Spider-Man...... Why did this knight take such a strange name? ”

"Isn't that little devil of yours even weirder?" Jing Ling asked with a smile, and the atmosphere began to ease a lot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Rakshasa quickly put on a straight face again and said, "Even if you really lead the slaves to retake the Ice City, do you think the Viper will let you rule the Ice City?" Even if it's for a day. ”

"Their goal is to defeat Nolan's army and recapture the two fortresses of Rock and Ice, in order to deter the lords of Nolan. As long as I swear allegiance to Patch and Katwan, and lead the Nolan army in Rock and Gravel City, I think they'll keep me alive. Jing Ling said.

"It's all your personal judgment, what if Katwan is determined to plant that Viper spy named Fallow in the Blackfield? Aren't you just messing up their plans? Also, now that you know that the visitors are a subordinate organization of the viper, what are you going to do with the tourists after you take the ice city? ”

Rakshasa asked Jing Ling a series of three questions, but Jing Ling was only silent for a moment, and then said categorically: "I have already decided, take the ice city first, and these possible things will happen after I control the ice city." ”

"You're gambling with your life!" Rakshasa pointed at Jing Ling and scolded, even he didn't realize that his emotions were very excited.

"Yes! I'm gambling, betting on a chance to be in power in exchange for my life! Jing Ling shouted, and at the same time declared his faith.

"Is the temptation of power so great, or am I mistaken about you...... You turned out to be just a poor person blinded by power. Rakshasa pointed at Jing Ling's hand and began to tremble slightly, he held a breath in his heart, where this qi came from, maybe even he himself was not very clear.

To be exact, he didn't know why he hated Jing Ling so much being dominated by power......

Jing Ling approached Rakshasa, put his hands on his shoulders again, shook vigorously, and roared, "Wake up, this is a troubled world where human life is like a mustard!" My loved ones were brutally murdered by the Nolan Army...... My compatriots are in dire straits, and my brother has been captured and trained to be a killer spy. You don't know how powerless I am standing in the arena! You don't know how heartbreaking it feels to be toyed with! You told me not to pursue power, which is equivalent to telling me to give up the pursuit of strength to protect my relatives and friends!! ”

Rakshasa's face changed, and he muttered to himself, "Protect ...... Relatives. ”

Jing Ling removed the hand that was on Rakshasa's shoulder, "I know you're running away, but there are some things that you have to fight for when you have to face them, otherwise you'll regret it." ”

"I've already regretted it once...... Rakshasa whispered the previous sentence, but when he put his hand on the scar in his left eye, he began to growl, "You don't know what it's like to see your relatives and friends die in front of you, I don't want to feel it again!" I don't want to fall into that horrible hell again! ”

Jing Ling's body trembled suddenly, and he began to realize that Rakshasa was once a **** with a majestic strategy, and if the original independence movement was successful, he would become the beloved ruler of this land.

But that independence movement failed...... The people who accompanied the funeral were even more than 10,000 people, including all the relatives of the rakshasas, and it is conceivable how painful such a blow was.

Jing Ling not only has this body, but also accepts all the memories of this body, including the unforgettable revenge of killing relatives. It is precisely because the memory of the slaughter of his relatives is vividly remembered that Jing Ling feels so disgusted with this era, even at the cost of his life, he wants to change something.

And Rakshasa used to be like him, but Rakshasa failed once, and he has lost his faith, and at the same time he has lost his determination to challenge this corrupt and dark age.

Looking at Rakshasa's face flushed with excitement, Jing Ling couldn't bear to stimulate him anymore, only to see him step on Hualongma, and then said to Rakshasa behind him: "I'm going to pursue power, can you help me?" ”

"I'm sorry...... I can't help you. Rakshasa looked away, and a hazy color began to flash in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for intruding into your life." After Jing Ling finished speaking, he resolutely turned around and whipped his whip, and the Hualong horse neighed, and galloped all the way forward, during which Jing Ling did not turn around once.

In the Rakshasa vision, his figure became more and more blurred, and finally drowned in the deep forest.

............

"Hopefully we'll see each other again." The wind blew on Jing Ling's face, and his lamenting face looked very lonely.

His most urgent task at the moment was to find a boat to cross the river to the east bank of the Li River, although he was smuggled to the west bank in the small boat of the Black Land Army. But if he really couldn't find a boat to cross the river, he would consider seeking help from the Black Ground Army, after all, it was good to have less time to live.

In fact, Jing Ling also thought about telling Patch about his plan to capture the city, but whether Patch would agree and assist him in taking the ice city, Jing Ling did not know, which is why he decided not to go to Patch.

Who knows if Patchy will take him to Viper if he will be arrested and taken to Viper after listening to his plan?

A glimmer of light began to appear ahead, and Jing Ling soon jumped out of the woods on his Hualong horse, and came to a small undulating field, where the surging Li River was in front of him. Jing Ling looked around and saw several fishermen driving a small boat to cast their nets to catch fish, he turned over and dismounted, and led Hualong Ma towards the embankment.

"Hey...... Friend! Can you do me a favor? Kyungling shouted at the fishermen on the embankment.

Soon the fishermen noticed Jing Ling on the bank of the river, and when they saw that Jing Ling was wearing the armor of a soldier on the Black Ground, they suddenly let down their guard and rowed slowly towards Jing Ling.

"Master Bing, is there anything that can help you?" A sturdy fisherman said.

"I want to cross the river to the east bank, can you give me a ride?" Jing Ling asked.

“...... Cross the river to the east bank. The sturdy fisherman hesitated, and the three companions beside him looked embarrassed. Master Bing, you must know that the East Coast is now Nolan's sphere of influence, what is the purpose of your single past? ”

"For the mission!" Jing Ling deliberately put on a cold face, he knew that the situation was turbulent now, and if he wanted these fishermen to take him to the east coast, he could only use psychological warfare.

Undoubtedly, telling them that they were going on a mission was the best pretense, and these fishermen watched their soldiers bravely throw their heads and spill their blood, and their eyes suddenly radiated a brilliant and colorful light.

"You are a warrior in defending your homeland, and we are happy to serve you."

The four fishermen put their right hands on their hearts and bowed slightly to show respect to Jing Ling.

Jing Ling also reciprocated with Lancelot's unique etiquette, and then he led the Hua Long horse to the fishing boat with the help of the fishermen.

The small fishing boat exuded a strong fishy smell, and after Jing Ling and Hua Long Ma got aboard, the draft of the fishing boat was much deeper, but it could barely move at a slow pace.

The breeze on the east bank hit Jing Ling's face from time to time, and he seemed to feel an inexplicable summoning sound in that breeze, it was Lin Yan...... Or an oppressed slave?

No matter who is summoning Jing Ling, he wants to go to the east coast as soon as possible, preempt Falow and hold the ruling power of Ice City in his hands, and forming an army of his own is the only weight he has to protect his relatives and friends.

But how to get the two thousand gold coins was a problem that had plagued Jing Ling for a long time, and how to connect with the tavern intermediary was only clear to the rakshasas. But just now they have parted ways, I'm afraid that Jing Ling will go to the ice city and ask the yellow-toothed old man in the tavern for a bounty, and when he thinks of this, Jing Ling feels a headache.

Who knows if he, the yellow man, will be arrested after entering the ice city, and even if he really gets the two thousand gold coins, how will he buy five hundred strong slaves and items to create siege momentum?

While Jing Ling was thinking, a river shoreline loomed not far away, and Jing Ling murmured: "Whatever, the boat has its own way to the dock." ”

"Master Bing, we can't get any closer." The sturdy fisherman said, "Although we have deliberately chosen this remote river to swim, the Nolan Army will definitely set up a cordon on the riverbank, and if we happen to run into their warning point, we will be a living target in the river." ”

"It's at least a few tens of meters away from the shore, how can I get there?" Jing Ling looked at his gauze-bandaged palm and said with a confused expression.

"You can only swim over, I hope this horse can swim, and I hope you don't run into the Nolan Army, but this is about ten kilometers from the Ice City, and I don't think you will meet the Nolan Army."

Obviously, the fisherman was not worried about whether Jing Ling's wound would be infected by the water, and looking at the fisherman's sincere prayer on his face, Jing Ling's heart suddenly had ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

Forget it, there's no fuss about this little injury. Jing Ling comforted himself, and then complained in his heart: the shiny leather armor that he had just changed into after taking a bath was now going to take off his wet body......

It seems that you have to get wet, because the four fishermen are looking at Jing Ling expectantly, which means why haven't you gone into the water yet?