Ysera had thought that Eren would go straight in and kill the dark trolls of the opposing forces, after all, there was no need to bother with such a handful of enemies. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 According to Ysera's criteria, they probably only need to spend a snack on it, and they can only be used as a snack.

But for Alan, that's too boring.

"Then even if I kill Sasin, it won't change for them, and true revenge needs to be mixed in to be satisfied." Alan said this to her.

"But what are you going to do?" Ysera asked with interest.

She had already seen that these people were no match for each other in terms of quality and quantity.

And Allen's focus is on something else-

To be honest, Alan thought she looked good at herself with her head tilted, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and seeing Ysera raise her head and look at herself meaningfully, Alan quickly retracted his gaze and coughed: "History is the origin of biological progress, and we may be able to learn from the experience of our predecessors." ”

"That's an interesting statement." Ysera smiled at him, but her eyes told Eren that she had noticed his gaze.

It's embarrassing.

But fortunately, Ysera didn't say anything more, and let Eren pass by, and his idea for Levi was to surrender.

In this era, in fact, there is no such concept of a king and a minister in later generations, and the purpose of everything is to live, so even if someone in the clan violates the ban, the clan generally will not execute him, but choose to give him a weapon and a minimum of food exile. Because in this period, it is difficult for a person to survive in this sinister environment, which is actually equivalent to the death penalty, but at least there is no hope of completely cutting off life.

In the same way, the dark troll himself is so powerful, and Sasin is not stupid, but his foundation is unstable, so he has to kill them all in order to consolidate his rule. Then the solution is very simple, just make him feel that they have been subdued and frightened by him, and can only surrender.

The king of the former Qin swept across the world, and no one in the universe was invincible, so there was the story of the assassin Jing Ke Nagong who was the prince of Yan.

And Alan plans to emulate this allusion.

However, Jing Ke made a lot of preparations before assassinating the King of Qin, he brought the map of Yan Du Kang and the head of Fan Yuzhi, both of which were things that the King of Qin was eager to get at that time, so he met with Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang, who accompanied him, and gave Jing Ke the opportunity to assassinate him.

Of course, in history, the assassination of Qin ended in failure, and Alan felt that it was because the weapon was too rubbish, so he directly pulled out his musket and handed it to Livai: "With this, you will be able to kill Sasin with your own hands." ”

Levi was surprised by the new musket, and he looked at it upside down in his hand.

"What's the use of this?" He asked so curiously, and looked his eyes closer to the muzzle of the gun, relieved to see that he was so stupid.

Then Alan peeled off the safety of the musket and demonstrated the power of the musket with his own hands - again, the power of the musket here is different from that of the ordinary world, and Allen's shot was fired, and the 50-centimeter-thick cedar tree that was the target was directly broken in two.

Levi was stunned at first, and then he was terrified when he remembered that he had just pointed the musket at his body, and he wondered if his head would be harder than the fir wood, and whether he would be blown up by a shot like a watermelon, thinking so, cold sweat soaked his back, and he didn't dare to approach the musket again.

In the end, it was Alan who used the big truth of national hatred and family hatred, and he finally accepted it with tears in his eyes, although the musket is a little more troublesome than the pistol, but it is basically a weapon that does not require any complicated operation, Alan just briefly explained to him the principle of use, and Levay learned it.

The dark trolls have a very high talent for shooting, and they know this from Jare, not to mention Connie, who can shoot directly into a small hole from a hundred paces, even other warriors have excellent skills in shooting. With that out of the way, all that remained was to prepare something that Sasin liked, so that he could not refuse Livai's offer of surrender.

"What does Sarsine like?" Alan asked.

"Woman." Livay said, but he quickly added, "After usurping the chieftains and chieftains, he took possession of other women, but we have no women. ”

According to the old rules, the number of spouses was not regulated, but the principle of voluntariness must be followed, but Sasin probably felt that the tribe was already his thing at this time, so he wantonly squandered his excess energy on the woman's stomach every day. He was quite sensible and did not rob the married woman, but after erecting so many warriors, their related heirs and old people were killed, and Sasin, the color embryo, categorically did not let their women go.

Alan subconsciously glanced at Ysera, who was fiddling with the "new toy" in his hand with interest - Alan had promised to give this to her after killing Sassin, although he couldn't figure out what a dragon was doing with a musket, although the musket was powerful, it was simply not a thing on the same level compared to the dragon's breath.

Sensing Allen's gaze and the halfway point of the conversation, Ysera raised her head and smiled at Allen, revealing her sharp fangs, the threat in that smile couldn't be more clear.

Yes, Alan could only dispel the idea of letting her go to the other party.

"What else?"

"Food." That's a perfectly unmistakable answer, "That's right, Sasin also likes to collect the teeth of beasts, and the bigger and more ferocious he is, the more he likes it." ”

Ysera and Alan glanced at each other.

Through the passage of the Emerald Dream, they reappeared in the Valley of Wintersprings, a place that seemed to have been forgotten by spring, and was still covered in ice and snow and hovered with the ferocious Winter Wolves, and the targets of their trip were these creatures known as the Winter Wolves.

"I think it's much easier for you to kill that troll's little patriarch than it is to hunt a wolf king." Stepping on the ice and snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, looking at this vast snowfield, Ysera still couldn't help but complain.

To be honest, Alan is feeling that way now, too.

But the idea he came up with, no matter how bad it was, he could only swallow it at this point. (To be continued.) )