Natasha put the bow back on her face with a serious face that she had never seen before. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In front of the Devo cavalry, both riders and horses were wrapped in thick armor and protected by iron masks on their faces. Her bow was almost indistinguishable from a child's slingshot.

Reaching out and pulling out the tomahawk from the bag, she was counting on it to break through Devo's shell.

Natasha is a bit conceited, and her conceit comes from her ability. If it was a one-on-one encounter with Devoe, she would have no problem boasting of herself. But the group of Devo in front of her was enough to level her tribe.

Besides, Devo is just a card in the enemy's hand. Those mercenaries who are disheveled are also enemies to be reckoned with. It's another thing to have a single jackal to fear, but it's another thing to have a group of jackals that follow the division.

Shirley's face was as usual, her situation, if it sounds good, there is a saying called three nothings, and if it is ugly, it is facial paralysis. However, it can be seen from her actions that she also believes that she has encountered a great enemy that is difficult to deal with.

Without the protection of the caster, a strong army can also be the target of enemy slaughter. The enemy doesn't look like a fool, since he can pull out so many Devo cavalry, then there must be a corresponding caster power.

She had done her best to bless her teammates with support magic. With so much auxiliary magic, even goblins can defeat ogres, not to mention that Martin and others are not weak in themselves. But she still didn't think it was enough, and now, she carefully pulled those particularly powerful scrolls out of her bag and prepared for battle with all her might.

No matter how superb the mages of the academic school are, it is difficult to have more than one enemy. Shirley didn't know the bottom of her mind.

At this time, Zali looked left and right, and then helplessly found that there was no room for her to play at all. For a wanderer, it is a great headache to face the enemy in such a flat, unsheltered, or broad daylight situation. She sighed inwardly, pulled out the vial of poison, and began to poison the crossbow. Although she knew it was better than nothing. But doing nothing in the face of danger is not in line with the habits of the dark elves.

Although when they were at the bottom, the compatriots had many belittling remarks about the strength of the surface forces. But through this period of experience, she clearly understands that the enemy is not easy to deal with.

Churche also put away his frivolity at this time, he or she had nothing to prepare. But it is also preparing in its way, with the fluctuation of spiritual energy one after another, the auxiliary spiritual energy that can enhance combat power has also been blessed on Martin and others, and at the same time, it is quietly contacting Shirley alone, telling her that she may need to be patient for a while.

Whether it's parasitism or symbiosis, no matter what, Chuye and Shirley really coexist and die, and now it's time for him or her to get serious.

With the blessing of druid magic such as tree skin magic, Martin is also preparing for his battle. The shiny scimitar was unsheathed again, and then it was dyed a mysterious purple - the attached force field magic on it began to work, ready to wreak havoc on the enemy.

Sophia's complexion began to cloud. Obviously, this incident started because of her. So naturally there was a fluctuation in her heart, and she was about to say something, but Martin signaled not to let her speak.

Distance.

"If it weren't for the new hardened kryptonite eye, it would be bad. A mage, guarded by many Devo cavalry, muttered. Just now, the intensity of the magical aura that glittered in the arcane vision was so intense that it almost blinded him instantly. From this, it is not difficult to judge how difficult the enemy is.

"My lord, let's negotiate with the other party. Direct conflicts can be avoided as much as possible. The mage turned and advised.

"Oh, is the enemy so hard to deal with? I have brought so many men. "It was clear that the nobleman who was called the Lord was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Although it should be no problem to win the opponent with our strength, there is no doubt that the loss will be large. The other side must also understand this, and if we can negotiate a solution, it will be more beneficial for both of us. ”

"If that is the case, then go and persuade them. The nobleman gestured to an entourage beside him.

Hearing his master's words, his entourage immediately mounted and sailed out of the array, and for fear of being attacked by Martin and others, he waved a white flag according to the custom of the messengers.

After turning back in seven steps to a place where he could speak, the attendant pressed the apprehension in his heart and shouted to Martin, "Don't attack, I'm here to negotiate." ”

"Say whatever you want. Martin replied.

"My lord, Lord of the noble land of Lanaventa, Honorable ...... Count, let me greet you. The waiter began with a long list of words. I told the name of the earl in one go.

Zari looked at Martin suspiciously, in her opinion, the enemy was using a trick to delay time, trying to use a detour or encirclement tactic, and she was surprised that Martin did not interrupt the other man's speech to break the enemy's attempt.

Natasha felt that she was overwhelmed by the other party in temperament by letting the other party speak so arrogantly without interrupting.

Shirley directly recalled the relevant information in her mind, remembering that the lord of that place was very powerful, vicious, insidious, and extravagant.

Sophia bit her lip secretly.

After listening patiently to the other party's words, Martin shouted to the other side, "Well, our group of adventurers are all unknowns, and we have nothing to introduce, do you have anything else to say?" ”

It seems that he is not at all worried about time.

The attendant did not expect this to be the attitude of the other man, so he looked back at his master. The earl, on the other hand, made a gesture for him to speak directly.

"If you understand the strength of my master, you should know to obey him. If you hand them over now, you will avoid seeing blood. In addition to the magnanimous gift of sending you away, we can also provide a sum of gold to compensate for your loss. ”

The attendant shouted to Martin.

"Hand them over?" Martin raised an eyebrow. "All of you here are free people, what do you mean?"

Hearing Martin's knowingly question, the attendant opened his mouth and blushed. Originally, he meant that the other party would not know, it was nothing more than asking the other party to send Sophia obediently, but after all, it was a matter under the table, and it was really embarrassing for him to shout it out so blatantly.

"Rubbish! Get back. The nobleman roared.

Then, he said to the mage he had hired, "Bless me with magic, and I will call out myself." ”

Martin watched with interest as the apparently entourage hurried back (and received two lashes in the process). And then came a guy who looked like a big guy.

It's not just the numbers that determine the outcome of battles in this world. A thousand enemies are not legends, but have been fought more than once. The Earl was also a man of discernment, and knew that it would indeed cost him a lot to take down Martin, as the mage he had hired had said.

He was able to sit firmly in the position of an earl, but it was not by the gift of some king. Rather, it comes from the army under his command, from all kinds of hard power. If he loses those, then the function of his earldom is to let him slip away to the capital as a duke. Without the army, he would not be able to collect any taxes.

Although he is a promiscuous person in the eyes of others, he still has a set of calculations of his own. I won't lose my foothold because of that hobby.

Seeing that he had failed to subdue Martin and the others, he planned to use another method to persuade Martin.

"Yes, you do have a lot of strength, but look here, there is a whole team of Devo cavalry. Even if you can take one as ten, you will not be able to resist them. Not to mention, I won't be missing priests and mages in my ranks. Wanting to use spells to suppress it is wishful thinking. ”

Seeing that the other side did not say anything to refute, the Earl thought that he had persuaded the other party on this point. So he hit the railroad while it was hot: "Yes, she is indeed very lovely, but look at your side, is it necessary, is it necessary to risk sacrificing three for the sake of one?"

Without waiting for Martin to think, the Earl went straight to the tactic of indoctrination: "I understand that it is very difficult to do it at a very emotional time to tie up my former partners and hand them over. But don't worry, don't be afraid. I don't have you to do that, you just have to do nothing and just turn away. It's like you didn't see anything. ”

"I refuse!" replied Martin in a thunderous voice, "you think I would betray my companion to you like this?"

"Oh?" said the Count, but still refusing to give up the temptation. "I said, you are so desperate to defend her, don't you think she is some kind of chaste woman! Defending a woman is also a chivalrous demeanor, but don't think that everyone is worthy of you to do this! Is it worth it to do this in order to protect a woman who has long been degenerate! Ask herself! Ask her if this bitch who is very good at licking men XX is qualified to be guarded like this!"

Hearing the Count say this, Natasha and the others were very different. Naturally, they didn't expect that Sophia would have such an experience in her past.

There is no need to suspect anything. Sophia's reaction to hearing the Count say that was enough to prove everything. The hand holding the sword was trembling, and the thin white lips that had been bitten by the teeth were trembling, and her whole body was trembling, like autumn leaves in the cold wind. His face was astonishingly white.

"Whether or not she had the experiences you mentioned in the past, it has nothing to do with her free will now! If you want to ask her if she should go to you, it's up to her to make her own choice!" Martin replied calmly.

Sophia looked up in surprise, and for a moment she couldn't figure out what Martin meant, was it a euphemism to hand herself over, and let herself choose to tie herself up, so that she could avoid a direct confrontation with the earl, and not end up with a bad reputation for betraying her teammates.

Sophia knows that, according to her character, she is not willing to harm innocent people for her own reasons. She would rather carry the heavy stuff on her own than let other people be implicated.

Did Martin say this to himself because he knew this?

However, Martin's next words to Sophia are the opposite. "Make your choice! Shevchenkova, I will defend your choice with what I have learned and my sword!"

The meaning is clear.

Now that the war is imminent, I can't tell you clearly, but after the battle, I will tell you why I made such a decision. It is because of the woman I admire, and that is not to be blasphemed in the depths of my heart. In a sense, that's the last sign of my trip to the Northland. ”

What do you mean, Sophia didn't have time to think about it, she had to leave to make a choice.

Sophia chose to believe him, to believe in the man with whom she had not been in contact for very long.

"I refuse," her voice was low at first. But then she said, "I don't want to live that life anymore! I don't want to be a doll anymore!"

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Oooooooooo This section was actually arranged a long time ago.

But now I've discarded a lot of the old premise, and by the time it was officially written, a lot of Sophia's misadventures had been deleted, and she wasn't that miserable. Because it wasn't supposed to be like that, it wasn't like that. Black history won't be that serious.

It was busy a while ago, so I haven't updated it, sorry.

Anyway, do you want to play in the world of tanks?

PS: One day I found out because of someone else's post. A post I made some time ago on Oversized was published on the first few pages of Modern Ship Magazine. Probably the editor read my post about aircraft carrier power quite interestingly. Because of this, I also bought a modern ship from that issue. It turned out to be filled with World of Tanks cards. 3 days VIP + highlight + steady. But the problem is that I'm already rich in 3 cards of that kind of card......