When the little dwarf faintly said that he could solve the shortcomings of the Slavic madness secret technique, Catherine completely thought that there was a problem with her ears, and it was a very serious auditory hallucination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But she immediately asked: "Tsar...... Your Majesty, you, you're saying that you have a solution to this problem. “

In her eagerness, she stammered a little as she had always been articulate.

You can't blame the redhead girls for being so troubled by gains and losses, because for the entire Slavic community, this issue is almost a matter of life and death.

While the madness is very useful, its drawbacks are also very obvious: it is a sharp double-edged sword, creating a great reputation for the Slavs and defeating countless powerful enemies, but it also brings them unbearable casualties.

As long as they encounter a difficult enemy, the Slavic berserkers always habitually use the Berserker Mystic, but this means that they have completely given up the possibility of retreating, and countless powerful Berserkers have died meaninglessly for this reason, but they are deeply tempted by the Berserker Mystic, and they are simply powerless to resist the deadly attraction brought by the use of the Berserk Mystic.

But if they can still maintain their basic sanity in the madness, it will be a earth-shaking change and improvement for them, which is why Catherine is so nervous.

At this time, the red-haired girl stared at the little dwarf with great anticipation, for fear that the negative answer would pop out of the little dwarf's mouth, fortunately there was no problem with her ears, she heard it correctly!

Under Catherine's fiery gaze, Modo actually had a shy expression, and he unconsciously scratched his head and replied: "What I said is maybe, I want to try this first." ”

Then a mouthful of 'orcs, orcs' in the local dialect of northern Shaanxi in his previous life sang in the mouth of the little dwarf, and the small square at the gate of the lord's mansion was suddenly filled with the taste of desolation and loneliness, and then Modo pointed at Konev, who was still struggling, with his hand.

For example, now when he only wants to use the blessing on a certain target alone, as long as he points at the target with his hand, there will be no large-scale, indiscriminate blessing results like before.

As Modo's finger pointed at Konev, the effect actually appeared immediately, Konev immediately stopped struggling, and the blood-red eyes full of killing desire quickly began to return to clarity at a speed visible to the naked eye, even a fool could see that reason returned to Konev's body.

The miracle was not over yet, and the dozen or so big men who held Konev were completely stunned by this scene at this time, and they subconsciously did not let go of their hands; then Konev seemed to be pressed a little impatiently, and after a few violent struggles, then a greater miracle appeared.

These dozen or so sturdy men with muscle bumps all over their bodies, under Konev's struggle, were all thrown out of the country at once by the huge force that was suddenly transmitted, and they had no ability to resist, but fortunately, these people were all rough and thick-skinned, so there were no casualties.

Konev jumped up directly from the ground with a 'carp fight', and then looked at his hands in disbelief, muttering to himself: "I can't believe it, I now clearly feel that I am still in a state of madness, even further than my previous state of madness, and the strength in my body is beyond imagination." ”

"But why am I so sober, even my head seems to be much better than usual, my mind is so agile, what is the reason for this? Konev fell into deep doubt.

Soon he found the answer, he looked at the little dwarf with great admiration, and then fell to his knees reverently: "Yes, it must be the credit of your great tsar, the prophecy of the great sage of Kalinin is indeed correct, and with this alone, you can lead our Slavs to unprecedented glory." ”

Without waiting for the little dwarf to get him up, Konev stood up automatically, and at this time he was completely in a state of great excitement, he turned around sharply and began to roar frantically at the hundreds of Slavic companions who had fallen into a stupor: "Brothers, rejoice, not only have we found our emperor, His Majesty is still so great, the day of the rise of our Slavs has finally come, Ulla ......"

"Ulla~" Except for the red-haired girl Catherina, all the Slavs present cheered like crazy, and the suffering and hardships of thousands of years seemed to be fully vented at this moment.

As for Ekaterina, she covered her mouth the moment she saw Konev's eyes return to clarity, only in this way could she forcibly control herself from crying out loud, but even so, tears kept flowing from her eye frames and sliding down her pretty face.

After several minutes of frenzied cheering with his fellow Slavs, Konev stopped, and bowed ninety degrees to Xiao Zhu again.

Then he spoke: "Your Majesty, Great Tsar, please allow your loyal warrior to be presumptuous in front of you one last time, it can be said that I feel the most powerful in my life so far, please allow me to attack you again, and be sure to satisfy the thirst of your humble men for the challenge of the strong." ”

This time, Modo didn't say anything, and nodded directly in agreement.

Then the familiar scene reappeared, and Konev roared and rushed towards the little gnome, like a humanoid tank crushing over, and the poor granite slabs were completely trampled to pieces where Konev had stepped on.

"Boom~" The huge thunder resounded through the small half of the steel city at the moment when Konev punched, just like the legendary Titan God rained down his divine punishment thunder, after this time, among the onlookers orcs eating melons, there were more than ten directly peeing their pants.

And in the face of this punch, the little dwarf's face did not change, but he still met it with a punch......

Then, the little dwarf shouted loudly: "That, everyone disperse, and the Slavic warriors, the wine and food have been prepared, if you don't eat it, it will be cold, all line up and come with me, it's not the master, I'm bragging, my halfling cook's seafood can make you swallow your tongues......"

As for Konev, he once again lay in the same place he knew, only this time the body under him could no longer be spared.