"You're going to regret it, I'll take back the conditions, I'm going to watch you die in pain. 【】"The mouth is full of blood, and I don't know what kind of creature it is."

"What is there important thing in the slaves of tomorrow that you want?"

Chen Yi no longer cares about the poison, no matter whether Zhou Houyuan's norfloxacin is useful or not, most of this matter has passed, and now the focus is on the true purpose of the Poison Dragon Temple.

He didn't believe that Shen Xuan was just poisoning the magic knight just to get the magic knight, it wasn't that the magic knight was unimportant, on the contrary, it was because the magic knight was too important that he had to be cautious.

It's like threatening the French to offer Rafale fighter jets for free, and while they do sell fighter jets, arms sales have always been politically motivated.

Chen Yi asked himself: If I were to threaten the Poison Dragon Temple, what would I do? There is no doubt that threatening the life of at least one Divine Knight, preferably an important Divine Knight.

In the same way, if the target of the Poison Dragon Temple is the Divine Knights, then it should be used to poison the Divine Knights of the Xijiang City-State, and even Chen Yi himself.

Salmonella? It doesn't have the slightest survivability under its source energy, and it makes no sense to use it to threaten the Divine Knight.

With or without a bacteriological lab, the Divine Knight won't hang up because of diarrhea.

Historically, almost all of the successful cases of the Poison Dragon Temple have come from long-term intelligence infiltration and extremely powerful god-level poisons.

None of these appeared in the Xijiang city-state.

Therefore, Chen Yi had reason to suspect that the real target of the Poison Dragon Temple was slaves, and the Divine Knight was just a target to divert his eyeballs. Tomorrow is going to transfer the slaves, and he can leave 5 Fighting Knights behind and take what he needs first.

He wanted to know what the Poison Dragon Temple needed.

Shen Xu's is a strong master, he was beaten by Yinsen Zun, the corners of his eyes were bloody and rotten, and the swollen sausage still spit out from his mouth, "Don't you want to know." ”

Dai Adi, who had just taken four pills of norfloxacin, appeared with a bright machete, and instead of the non-professional Yinsen Yong, his eyes stared at Shen Xu, and said, "Next, I will ask you questions, if you don't answer, I will cut off your left arm, understand?" ”

"Humph!"

Without hesitation, Dai Adi swung his machete and cut off one of his arms.

"What do you want from tomorrow's slaves?"

"Humph!"

The second arm was also cut off.

The arms of the long-armed people were the most important part of their bodies, and Shen fainted with a muffled snort.

Dai Adi woke him up and continued the interrogation.

With the exception of the Divine Knight, everyone else left, and torture was never fun.

After fainting again, Dai Adi said with a calm face, "The Silver Warrior Warrior is bothering you to use the Regeneration Technique. ”

Yong Yinmori, who was carrying a small bench to watch the play, was surprised: "You know a lot. ”

Since the "precept yín" magic is his own business, not like "keeping the oath" and "humility and humility" Yin Mori Yong did not make a big deal of it, and in the class other than the magic knights, I heard that it didn't look like much.

"I'm in the intelligence department, and I'm not at a low level." Dai Adi's temperament is much calmer, but it is not so calm.

Yinsen Yong smiled, and after a moment, the native Shen Xuan regained his long arm.

The divine art "regeneration" comes from the belief in "Ring yín", a very small divine art, weaker than most healing arts, and if there is any benefit, it is that it is superior and perfect.

A basin of water was splashed on it, and the priest opened his eyes with a muffled hum, and said with a dumb smile: "There is no arm to cut the black"

"See for yourself." Dai Aji poked him in the arm with the tip of his knife.

The stinging ensued.

Shen Xu, who was unprepared, screamed and immediately bared his teeth and said, "Divine regeneration? What a weak magic knight. ”

The surrounding magic knights laughed maliciously, and Ginzon retreated with a red face.

"I'll do it."

Chen Yi quietly pasted the listening scroll.

Shen Xuan was a priest of faith, and if he was not allowed to reach the point of confusion, it would be extremely difficult to get information from listening to the scroll, especially useful information.

Fatigue interrogation has the same effect, given the time to do so.

Another hour later, Shen Xu, in the midst of constant inquiry, began to recall.

"Sacrifice!"

"The best sacrifice for a poisonous dragon."

"Make the best sacrifice!"

The mind of a delirious person is also fragmented and jumpy, and Chen Yi must be poured with a high-level energy recovery potion in order to maintain the consumption of the level 8 listening scroll and analyze the useful [Answer] plan.

It's not easy.

Shen Xuan was awake for a moment, and then fell into a half-faint state again.

Chen Yi ended the inquiry and said in a low voice: "Among the slaves of tomorrow, some of the slaves are the clansmen of Ogaku, who have been baptized with the medicine and are the sacrifices that the Poison Dragon Temple is preparing to send to the main city, because the accompanying convoy was attacked, so they became slaves. We're going to separate them. ”

"The people of Ogaku are not only liked by the Poison Dragon Temple, their number is extremely small, and some temples that are good at potions will use their blood as raw materials and sacrifices." Ginksen was a polymath in the family.

"What are the characteristics of the Ogarku family who are the best sacrifices?"

"That's the royal family of the Ogaku people with the surname Ogaku, they have blue eyes, and they haven't heard of it for hundreds of years." Ginmori Guan seemed to remember something, and said, "The best sacrifice can increase the power of the altar, so that the magic knights can gain more divine power, and if the dragon god likes it, it may increase the number of divine arts they obtain."

From a double god knight to a three god knight, this is the magic knight's favorite.

Chen Yi smiled imperceptibly and said, "What about you?" Do water dragons and fire convulsions also use sacrifices in the temple? ”

Knowing what he meant, Ginmori replied, "We don't need living people. However, if you use divine power to find it, you may be able to find these Ogaku people. Chen Yi nodded slightly.

It was night, and walkie-talkies and walkie-talkies were fully mobilized.

Two-thirds of the troops were assembled, 7 magic knights were concentrated, and all the weapons and individual missiles in stock were raised.

When the sun blew away the darkness that hid the dirt, the spirited Iyar saw the 3o helicopters above the cargo ship.

He was startled, and several brawler knights lined up as if they wanted to resist, their javelins still trembling.

Chen Yi jumped out of the helicopter and landed on the deck. Then "Da Yang, Chen Heng and Hu Yang's commandos all slid off the helicopter from the sling and took control of the largest ships."

Iyaar lifted the corner of his robe and hurriedly ran to Chen Yi's side and asked, "Your Excellency, what happened?" ”

The soldiers of Mara City knew the rules of the Xijiang city-state, and no one even dared to resist.

"How many slaves are there in the Temple of the Poison Dragon?"

It was like a one-handed straight entry without foreplay, and Chen Yi's question made Iyaar sulp.

A moment later, he gave the number: "Twenty-three thousand slaves""

"It is said that Jian has crept in, and all your people will listen to me." Chen Heng was ready, holding the gun in his right hand, and answered instead of Chen Yi. He already knew the importance of magic and faith.

Despite the blessing of the face, the main priest finally had a sacrificial braincase, and obediently gave way to the position.

Under their control, the sailors obediently stopped the ship to the designated pier" and opened the hatch under the watchful eye of the machine guns.

Compared with crane guns, fist-thick barrels are naturally more deterrent. In the event of an escape, 5oo shots per minute will tear the wooden boat to shreds before the barrel turns red.

"Unload!"

"Go forward, keep your head down, and watch out for your life!"

"Keep your head down and keep moving forward."

The soldiers shouted and dispersed the slaves on board into the open area, skillfully surrounding the barbed wire fence and using it to cut off the slaves.

Ginmori Crown and Ginmori Shen unleash their divine powers to find special sacrifices, which is difficult to do on the battlefield. No magic knight would waste divine power on a slave, just as a hunter would not waste time in the kitchen.

After about 1o minutes, Ginmori opened his eyes: "There are 2o special guys. ”

Iyar squeezed his small eyes and said suddenly, "Your Excellency the Divine Knight, are you still satisfied with our slaves?" ”

"Not bad."

"If you have further requests......"

Chen Yi smiled and looked at Iyaal.

The latter, of course, knew what he was expressing, "Just like Chen Yi's identity, what Iyaar wants most is a magic knight, not an unknown slave.

He guessed that there might be a big man among the slaves, but the soldiers of the Xijiang city-state had already taken over the management of the slaves, "He had no reason to check, let alone provoke Chen Yi."

"I put the gold in a boat." Iyar stepped back in disbelief.

"I'll check." Chen Heng took the initiative to take over.

The so-called big ships, that is, wooden ships weighing several hundred tons, perhaps only 2oo tons, resembled ordinary river ferries, "but the planks of the deck were unusually clean, like those of beautiful cruisers, with stout masts supported by pitch-black wood and long crossbows of metal."

In the cabin, a young priest sat outside a golden iron cage with a paperwork in his arms.

Although the platinum of Xida 6 was relatively cheap, 2oo tons of platinum was quite bad, so they still brought gold, as Chen Yi expected, a lot of gold.

The yellow, orange, and orange gold bricks were piled up like g, and the gold coins in the wooden boxes were piled up haphazardly, like dazzling pirate treasures.

After losing his mind for a moment, Chen Heng ordered "move all out" and thought: Chen Yi is really big.

1oo tons of gold is not huge for a country, but it is extraordinary for Jiangning City. If the Chen family's resources are supported, the endless flow of gold will definitely burst ten times its own value.

"Your Excellency!" The young pastor holding the paperwork interrupted Chen Heng's imagination.

"What?" "Are you Chen Yi's Divine Knight? You need to sign to take the gold. "Young pastors are a bit timid, and they don't have the ease they think.

Chen Heng shook his head secretly. The priest holding the important document should be a trusted and optimistic candidate for the chief priest, equivalent to the mayor's secretary, and his performance at this time can only show that he is not mature and inexperienced.

"Go to your priest and ask about it." Chen Heng waved his hand, without signing or signing.

The priest wanted to be brave enough to stand out of the cage, but he was timid about the ferocity of the soldiers.

Huang Jin Xun was moved to the deck and then transported to the helicopter.

At the same time, the offerings were also chosen.

Ten pairs of bareheaded young men and women looked up at Chen Yi fearlessly. Less than two meters tall, they stood in the midst of a group of natives who looked frail, but they showed a strong spirit compared to the restrained soldiers and embarrassed priests behind them.

"They used to be the royal family of the Big 6, flowing with pure human blood from ancient times, until the dragon god was angry at the assassination of the Ogaku people, and it is said that they stabbed a divine dragon to death." Yin Senguan's voice couldn't be lower, if he hadn't seen Jiangning's miracle world, he would never have talked about such a thing as "the death of the divine dragon".

Even in ancient legends, discussing the death of the immortal dragon is a very sensitive matter.

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