128. Don't call me king
The duration of the second wave of the offensive was not too long than the first wave, and several legendary cavalry who lacked equipment and training were at best a little more advanced, unable to pose an effective threat to Bai Yi and the gods and warriors, and when the second round of attacks was declared completely destroyed, the originally bustling and crowded high-rise slope also seemed sparse at this time, and the wolf clan and the goshawk clan paid a very heavy price in order to prove their backbone.
The battlefield on Bai Yi's side looked fine, although it looked charred and black, but the corpse was also disposed of by him, on the other hand, the frontal battlefield on the side of the god warrior was quite restrictive, and blood and corpses were almost all over the valley.
Only the situation on the side of the Galloping Horse Clan is good, they even took advantage of Bai Yi's time to deal with the second wave of offensive, and withdrew the first group of people, and Arti's people did not dare to take the initiative to pursue, so they came and went, but their tribe's combat power was the most intact.
Although there are still a large number of people in the settlements of the other two clans, but the death of the Khan who lost the elite strength of them can foresee that they are about to fall into civil strife, and their strength will be greatly damaged, and the galloping horse clan has become the biggest winner of this conflict, although this is basically equivalent to winning lying down, but the throne at your fingertips still makes the Galloping Horse Khan's mood very happy, so he said loudly: "Enough, everyone stop first!" ”
Hearing the other side's intention to make peace, Artie's guards turned their eyes to her, "The king? ”
As a result, Artie set his sights on Bai Yi, even if this battle was their own internal affair, but after this group of monsters forcibly intervened, they couldn't ignore their opinions.
Bai Yi chuckled lightly, and said loudly to everyone present, "When I came back this morning, I met a strange guy on the road, he was wearing a suspicious black cloak, and he had a little conflict with us, I defeated him, although he escaped in the end, but I snatched a strange hilt..."
He was babbling nonsense that seemed to have nothing to do with the battle situation, but everyone stopped what they were doing and listened to his voice, even the god warrior Zaza pinned the bloodstained javelin behind him and whispered: "Why did Brother Hope talk to so many people about this not very good-looking record?" ”
In fact, this matter was not made up by Bai Yi out of thin air, this morning when he led the gods and warriors to this side of the valley, he did meet a strange man in a black cloak on the way, and the two of them talked a few words in the common language.
"Why is your face yellow?"
"Anti-cold wax!"
Then Bai Yi and the mysterious black-robed man fought, and they didn't let the gods and warriors interfere, the strength of the two seemed to be comparable, and the scene was even more exciting and exciting, and Zaza and Chacha were addicted to watch.
In the end, Bai Yi took out a colorful bottle out of thin air and asked the black-robed man, "Do you dare to agree if I call you?" ”
Then the black-robed man didn't dare to talk, and fled in the wilderness, and Bai Yi took the opportunity to cut off half of the cloak, and found a bare hilt of the sword from the half of the cloak, and then the four of them continued on the road and rushed to the valley.
This was supposed to be a strange story that had nothing to do with the barbarians, but when he heard Bai Yi say, "This sword handle is very strange, so I want to bring it to you..."
"Army... Sword of the God of War!! There was a sudden cry of astonishment from the high slope.
"Why is the Sword of the God of War in your hands?" Immediately someone asked again.
"Ati, that woman really lost the sword of the god of war! And let the sword fall into the hands of aliens! This damn woman! A thousand slashes against her are not enough to appease the wrath of the god of war! ”
So the barbarians fell into a chaos, all kinds of doubts and insults sounded one after another, like a vegetable market, but the people on Artie's side were a lot calmer, they had already set off mentally prepared, but no matter how calm they were, seeing the sword of the god of war falling into the hands of outsiders, they still focused their attention on Artie.
As a result, Artie herself also looked puzzled, staring at Bai Yi tightly, she did not doubt that Bai Yi was the real sword of the god of war in her hand, because the already silent mark in her body suddenly emitted a slight induction, which proved that it was the real thing, but she didn't believe Bai Yi's words in her heart, and she just grabbed her sword of the god of war when she met someone on the road to defeat him? This kind of lie to deceive children is almost the same...
But she carefully observed Bai Yi's figure, which was very different from the assassin last night, and her people also reported that Bai Yi had never left the tent last night, so she didn't connect the two for a while, but simply felt that the two were in a gang, and one of them attracted attention in the light with a god warrior; One person took the opportunity to save people in the dark and then grabbed the sword with his hand, and when he turned around, he had to take himself away to be a maid... The whole plan worked together seamlessly, and even the alpine barbarians came to get involved...
Artie's heart suddenly felt a deep chill, he thought at first that they just wanted to save people at most, but he didn't expect the other party's true purpose to be so insidious! What he wants to rob is the entire grassland! Could it be that this guy is really the demon who will bring disaster to the grassland in the prophecy?
But at this time, what she couldn't accept the most was not this, but the sword of the god of war actually responded to him and unfolded the light blade! This means that he has been recognized by the god of war, why would the god of war, who has been sheltering the grassland, recognize a foreigner? Has he abandoned this godly people?
Not only did Artie think so, but so did the Khan of the Galloping Horse, so he shouted to his subordinates, who were completely in disarray: "Calm down, everyone! It is impossible for the god of war to choose a foreigner to inherit his power, and his sword must be a fake! ”
But as soon as his words fell, he saw Bai Yi, who was still riding on the back of a sheep in the distance, suddenly appear in front of him without warning, and with a wave of the dark red light blade in his hand, he shaved off a handful of hair on the top of his head, revealing a smooth cyan scalp.
If the blade had gone down a little further, it would have been possible to cut off half of his head...
Galloping Horse Khan swallowed hard, wisps of cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, he tried to open his mouth to say something, but Bai Yi interrupted him, "This may not be enough to dispel your doubts, so try this?" ”
As he spoke, his whole person disappeared in front of the khan out of thin air, appearing in mid-air, and the red light on the blade bloomed even more bewitchingly, aiming at the galloping horse position below.
The Galloping Horse Khan finally gave in, fell to his knees weakly, and said humbly: "Respected king, please forgive me for my previous offense, and spare your most loyal people..."
The one who gets the sword of the god of war is the king of the steppe, this tradition is not only valid for the barbarians of the steppe, but also for others, the key to their submission is not the tradition, but the power of the sword of the god of war... When this power fell into the hands of a monster capable of slaughtering thousands of cavalry with his bare hands, it was enough for him to destroy all discordant sounds.
So the Galloping Horse Clan succumbed, and not only his Khan, but all the Galloping Horse Clansmen under his command knelt down and begged for the forgiveness of the new king, and the remnants of the other two tribes in the distance followed suit.
Bai Yi floated in the air and looked at the people kneeling below, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these tricks of tricks are really useful sometimes, especially against these barbarians who have not been exposed to illusions...
Yes, he didn't control the sword of the god of war, and the scene he saw was forged by him with magic and illusion, because he had fought with Artie, he knew very well the power of the sword of the god of war, first used ice spells to camouflage a blade, used illusion to cover the blade with a layer of red light camouflage, and then used space teleportation to simulate the spatial transfer of the sword of the god of war, and finally floated high in the air to prepare to amplify the move, and even used deception to simulate the strange aura fluctuations of the sword of the god of war, this performance was enough to deter everyone, his spell casting was too fast, did not let people see any flaws, including the original owner of this sword, Artie, believed that he was really the new owner of the sword of the god of war, the new owner of this grassland.
So when Bai Yi used the space to teleport back to the sheep's back again, Arti had already knelt in front of him with her clansmen, and the girl looked at the forged sword of the god of war with some complicated eyes, and almost gritted her teeth and said: "Thank you for your kindness and saving my clansmen, our Xiaoyue clan will always be your most loyal servants." ”
"I don't need so many servants." Bai Yi shook his head and put away the sword of the god of war, he was actually a little weak-hearted, afraid that he would not be able to deceive Artie, after all, a fake is a fake, and it will always reveal flaws after a long time, just like he could have cut off the head of the galloping horse Khan just now, but in the end he only shaved his hair, just because he was worried that the incision caused by it was not smooth and neat enough.
"My previous words are still valid, your people will leave the royal court and go to the grasslands to the west, and you are my maid." Bai Yi continued.
A sad and resolute look suddenly appeared on Artie's face, and she nodded vigorously, she knew very well what the maid should do, it was just some kind of euphemism.
Although the clan was saved, her fate would not be much better than before, maybe the Nanlu people's gameplay was a little gentler? But that's not a good thing, it means she'll be played with for a long time, not much better than being roughly played to death... Artie had already begun to think wildly, and replied in a low voice as she thought about the miserable things that would happen in the future, "Yes, my lord." ”
"They can call me king, but you should call me master." Bai Yi didn't care what she thought, and said to herself.