"Hey, Ilia, have you read a knight's biography or a novel?" Li Wenwen, who was driving the carriage, suddenly asked.

"Have you seen a little bit...... Sometimes it's boring to watch a little bit...... What's wrong? "Ilia felt a little strange.

"Have you ever seen a plot where someone knocks on the back of someone's neck and knocks them out?" Li Wenwen then asked himself.

"Yes, what? What do you want? ”

"Come, sit next to me." Li Wenwen lined up the vacant seats around him.

Ilia stepped out of it and sat down for some reason.

"What a good boy," Li Wenwen smiled slightly, "Actually, this situation is because of the blow to the blood vessels in the neck, which in turn causes cerebral ischemia and fainting, understand?" However, this situation cannot be done by simple tapping, which requires a good grasp of the strength and the position of the blood vessels and meridians of the human body. ”

"What are you telling me all this for? I don't need to. Ilia suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Of course it works," Li Wenwen showed a gentle smile, "this way, you won't be dizzy." ”

"What?" Ilia just wanted to continue asking, but suddenly there was a pain in her neck, and her head began to feel dizzy.

"Look, that's not what you need."

The last thing I caught was Li Wenwen's unfathomable smile.

Bastard......

Ilia touched her neck and struggled to get up, and when she opened her eyes, Li Wenwen was sitting on a rock, with a book spread out on the side, and he was playing with a knife.

"Hey, bastard, what's going on...... Ilia's words were interrupted by Li Wenwen's shaking right index finger and a weird smile.

Li Wenwen pointed in a direction, and Ilia turned her head to look over......

A row of people......

There are old and young, men and women

There are the able-bodied, the crippled, and the sick

But they were all poor—their tattered clothes and emaciated bodies spoke of it.

"Didn't you say it before, the recent turmoil in the country, these people have become displaced for one reason or another, poor people who rely on robbing passers-by to sustain their lives? Villain? That's it anyway. ”

Ilia looked at these people and felt a little strange - they looked at herself and Li Wenwen in great fear, but they stood there without moving.

"I've got some magic tricks to imprison them there." Li Wenshu drew a rune in the air.

"What does this have to do with you knocking me out? And," Ilia hesitated, "according to your personality...... They shouldn't all ......"

"Of course it's to give them a chance to live." Li Wenwen's smile became more and more weird, but his voice was indeed extremely sincere, "However, it depends on whether you want to or not." ”

"Of course I do, let them go."

This sentence is undoubtedly natural for these homeless people.

"Okay, you choose, choose an unlucky guy to die instead of someone else." Vicious words entered Elia's brain from Ilia's noble ear canal.

"What...... What the? ”

"Literally, you choose one of them and die in place of the others." Li Wenwen spread his hands, "There are about fifty people here, and there is one life, how cost-effective it is to exchange for the other fifty lives." ”

"Can't you just let it all go? Yes! I command you. ...... them all" The light in her ears caused Ilia to begin to crumble.

The handle of the sharp knife shook slightly against the wooden material of the carriage and stabilized it.

"Who do you think you are? Little one, pay attention to your wording. "Dangerous smile and dangerous voice.

"I ...... I'm your master! Like a man in the water grabbing a floating log, Ilia became excited, and her voice became a little louder, "You are the servant I summoned, I am your ......"

"So? How are you going to force me? Li Wenwen showed a playful smile.

"I can...... Can ......"

yes, how can I force him? Mana supply? No, that book is a magic hearth; Spells? No, I don't have that; Relationship? That guy can calmly kill his own parents......

"Have you thought about it? Master。 The newly projected silver knife kept rising and falling.

"I see, choose someone......" Ilia bowed her head as if resigned.

"Oh? Got it in mind? Li Wenwen was a little surprised, this script is wrong, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be resisting for a while? Throwing in the towel so quickly?

Li Wenwen pursed his lips and asked, "Say, who to choose." ”

"Pick me." The smile on Ilia's face was dazzling, "Your spirit base was established because of life, if I die, then your spirit base will also collapse, and you don't have Archer's 'act alone' skill...... So, let them all go! ”

Ilia used ice magic to condense into a sharp ice blade aimed at her neck.

"Hehe, interesting."

Li Wenwen clapped her hands, and the applause gave Iliya confidence, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"But do you think you can kill yourself right under my nose?"

Before Elijah could react, a punch relative to her was already on her soft lower abdomen.

Elija collapsed to the ground, the punch that didn't make her unconscious, but it did make her lose most of her mobility.

"Come on, choose an unlucky bastard, don't think about suicide anymore, I can remove your arm and seal your magic circuit, I can rely on Stanzas of Dzyan for magic anyway."

Ilia thanked for struggling to say something, but the next words struck her fragile heart again.

"From now on, every dozens of my counts, if you don't make a choice, I will throw a throwing knife, as for who the target is, will he die...... It has nothing to do with me. ”

"Then, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, ......"

PS: There should be a change at night...... Let's see when I'm back, after all, I'm young, and I'm going back to my hometown.