Once when the Black Flame Emperor Tiger cub was auctioned, there was an analysis. This is not the habitat of the Black Flame Emperor Tiger, and it is not impossible to transport the young tiger that was born for a short time to come here for auction, although it is not impossible, but I always feel that it is not particularly reasonable. Now it seems that there is probably an adult Black Flame Emperor Tiger here, and the one that Kevin is raising now should have been born some time ago.

The current Black Flame Emperor Tiger was summoned by Bradley, but Bradley came here much later than the time when the baby tiger was auctioned. Whether this means that the Black Flame Emperor Tiger is the standard for the first-class powerhouses of the Empire, or whether it was given to Bradley by the original owner in exchange for some kind of benefit, it is still unknown.

But judging by current observations, it is most likely the latter. Because Bradredo took a wand out, if it was a monster raised by himself, he didn't need any wand control at all, and his spirit was enough. If there is a wand, it means that someone else is more likely to give it away. But it can't be completely ruled out that Bradley has a special fetish, and it is possible that he likes to control it with a wand.

But no matter what, one thing is certain, the adult tiger in front of him must have something to do with the one raised by Kevin. The Black Flame Emperor Tiger has a keen sense of smell, and the crow raises baby tigers all year round, and the smell on its body is still smelled by it even if it is a few hundred meters away. If this is not the case, the tiger's action of looking up at the sky for a long time is difficult to explain.

"What now?" the crow asked Kevin as he hovered in the air as he passed the spirit contract.

"Is the tiger running after you now?" Kevin confirmed, "then you can lure it away, and even Robles in the back." ”

"Where?" asked the crow.

"Wait a minute. Kevin turned his head and shouted through the observation hole of the chariot, "Quilt Brave, is there a map of the tunnels around here?"

"This ...... We have just been here for a short time near the capital, and although we are all familiar with the road, there is really no map. The quilt brave replied regretfully.

Kevin sighed, if you want to get another trap, the map is necessary. The ground can also be measured on the spot, but Boris is very good at diving underground, which requires an underground map to arrange the underground magic circle. The lack of a map now makes this plan almost impossible.

"The king is back!" shouted the kobold soldiers on the side, and saw a kobold dragging a sword in the distance. Originally, the soldiers called him "old man", and they felt that as a prisoner of the ranks, he still deserved to be called "king", but now that the strength of the ninth-order powerhouse has been fully revealed, everyone can't help but respect him a little more and call him a king again.

"You're Kevin, aren't you?" the king walked straight to Kevin's chariot.

"Yes," Kevin replied, "the current battle situation is complicated, and I am not very strong personally, please forgive me for not being able to get out of the car." ”

"It's all right, I'm not a king anymore," the king smiled.

"The current situation," Kevin pulled back to the point, "the Sword Saint Bradley has left, and the dragon knights in the city have been basically wiped out by us, leaving only the Sword Saint's retinue and the tigers he left behind. ”

The king glanced sideways: "The dragon knights have all been wiped out?" ”

"Let's basically wipe it out," Kevin replied, "I can't rule out that there are still fish that have slipped through the net, and several chariots have been consumed for this, and the Empire's first instinct on a thunderstorm day is to snatch our chariots." As long as there is that cushion, it is easy to make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness, and then practice the car and bury it together. Communication between them also seems to have been cut off, and such a method has almost been tried and tested. ”

"Have you ever thought about the retaliation of the Empire after killing so many people?" asked the king.

"In the current situation, acts of genocide are impossible. All the Empire can do in retaliation is to take out your leader. All of you, except for the quilt brave, just lay down your arms and take off your military uniform, and that's ordinary civilians. Can there be a worse environment than now?" Kevin replied, "In addition, there is a possibility that the empire will retaliate, or it may trigger anti-war sentiment in the country because of excessive casualties, and it is also possible that it will eventually withdraw from the fighting." This is not without precedent. ”

The king fell silent, and the cotton quilt on the side pulled back the topic: "Let's ask the king to rest for a while." Come, give the king refreshments. ”

Immediately, a kobold came out of a chariot beside him and hurried to the king. Holding an umbrella in one hand and a piece of bread in the other, he handed it over, without any etiquette, but his attitude was quite sincere.

The king took it casually, put it in his mouth and chewed it, his brow furrowed slightly, obviously he was still not used to eating such a rough thing. But at least he's been eating it.

"Mr. Kevin," said the king again, "there is one more question for you, for I remember you reminded the Quilt Warrior that if the war is over, according to historical deduction, it will be the outbreak of civil war. What do you think of this sentence?"

Kevin was stunned: "It's not suitable for talking about this now, is it?"

"If you find it inconvenient to speak, then change to imperial Chinese, I can understand it." The king replied.

"Alas," Kevin sighed, explaining in imperial Chinese, "the king can only have one, and the reason is actually obvious. If you are willing to abdicate on your own, then there is no such thing as a civil war. ”

The king looked up, and he didn't seem to expect Kevin to say it so bluntly.

"You can kill the Quilt Warrior now, or you can kill me now," Kevin replied, "but the ending can only get worse, and practice has proven that the Quilt Warrior is the best candidate for the king at the moment, and you still have a big gap." Since there are better candidates, we naturally can't tolerate you making trouble. I'm no match for you, but don't forget that the overseas skaters you just teamed up with are still around. ”

"Actually......" Kevin thought for a moment and still spoke, "If you have enough tacit understanding, it is not impossible to divide the empire for a while after defeating the Empire." The strength of a unified country has risen in an instant, and it has become a potential hidden danger. But if it remains divided, then the empire may not take it seriously and exert much less pressure. ”

"What's the difference between that and what is now?" the king was amazed.

"The difference is that the two sides seem to be divided, but in fact they are their own people. Split is just a play for other people," Kevin replied, "and driving out twice a day is kind of giving someone an explanation." ”

"This ...... Isn't this what we used to do?" said the king, astonished, "for what have we come full circle?"

"For what? The spheres of influence are redivided, the class formations are redivided, in order to elect a truly good king. In addition, if the vast majority of the leaders are already in actual control, leaving such a small island with separatist forces, it is not a big problem. It is also possible to wait for the country to develop to a certain extent and then go back and solve the problem. Kevin replied.

The king was stunned: "Is this also the answer that history has given you?"

"That's a long story," Kevin ended the conversation, "the king better rest first, and it's up to you to fight Robles later." We'll find a way to get that big tiger away. ”

"Alright," the king nodded, and sat down on his side, "there was a powerful wind spell in the distance just now, did your people get it?"

"Wind spells," Kevin was a little worried, "Wind spells are good for kobolds who are good at drilling holes...... Alas, it's worrying. ”

At the same time, the rebels' main city was in shambles. Most of the city walls were destroyed, and all the ground buildings in the city were not spared, and they were thrown to the ground in a mess. After the strong wind, the sky gathered clouds again, and the heavy rain would return in a short time, and the airship finally failed to withstand the wind and fell apart.

Xiao Spoon and Xiao Jiu were thrown out and hung on a tree. Both fainted.

But what was amazing was that the Imperial mage team that was far away from the range was also lying motionless on the ground, and they were all fainting. The kobolds who were dodging the whirlwind in the inner tunnels of the city were also unconscious, and it stands to reason that none of them should have been attacked by the whirlwind.

There is only one exception, the leader of the rebel army, the shaman.

A man crawled out of the rubble, devastated and resentful: "Who is it? Who is the ghost?"

"It's me. "A man was standing behind him at some point.

The shaman hurriedly turned around, only to see a dark-skinned Imperial man: "You are ......"

"Barak, the bard of the Empire. Barak replied.

"Imperials, why? don't we pay less?" the shaman was angry.

"The empire is also divided into factions, of course, on the surface we are consistent, after all, we are people of one country. But in private, it's inevitable to make a little move," Barak replied, "I thought the shaman was a corpse manipulated by a necromancer, but now it seems that the shaman himself is a necromancer?"

The shaman took a step back: "I was indeed one of the necromancer's test subjects, but since I was a living person and not a corpse, I received some kind of special spell. I have retained all my consciousness, and I have made an equal contract with the necromancer. Now that all the necromancers have gone, I'm here to lead the kobolds' rebellion. ”

"Corpse, sacrifice?" Barak looked at the other man.

"Sacrifice," the shaman replied, "I sacrificed my entire body, except for my head. Now my body is a weapon in its own right, and even among the many experiments of necromancers, I am the best one. ”

Barak shook his head: "If you are the best one, they will definitely take you away." ”

"They did want to take me away, and I insisted on staying!" replied the shaman.

"Why?" asked Barak.

"It's nothing, for you Empire, it's incomprehensible. The shaman did not explain.

Barak was silent for a moment, and there was not much time left for the other military observer groups in the distance to arrive. "There's not much time left, give you a choice, play for me. Sign the master-servant contract. ”

"It can't be. ”

"That's really...... It's a pity," Barak just smiled, then raised his hand slightly, "Come on, play a few tricks for everyone to see." ”

In just an instant, the shaman lost control of his emotions, raised his hands, and dozens of black lights burst out from his body, and in an instant, the surrounding land was corroded to black. And Barak has long since disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

In the distance, Xiao Spoon and Xiao Jiu had already woken up at the same time as all the imperial mage teams, plus the observation groups and envoys of various countries who had just arrived, almost subconsciously shouted: "Necromancer!?"