Chapter 362: Take Control of the King
Fleeing all the way back from the rebels' main city, no one pursued them along the way. Halfway through the escape, the ambassador of Lou Baole had already come to the rescue in person, but at this time, Kevin and the three were out of danger, which was a false alarm.
When I returned to my embassy, it was already evening. Kevin and the three of them hurriedly climbed out of the car, and then frantically washed their faces. There was a sneeze all the way inside the carriage, and even the Dark Elf ambassador was sprayed with saliva and snot even though he was immune to the particles of those plants.
After a little relaxation, everyone came to the dark elf's embassy again, went straight to the basement, and boiled the pot again. Eat another meal of dragon meat.
"It's a shame that we didn't complete the task this time," Kevin spoke first, "and if you think we don't have the right to eat this meal because of this, we're definitely not going to leave without it." ”
"What are these words," the Dark Elf Ambassador displeased, "I will definitely not regret it." And we did our best in this assassination operation, which is also a helpless thing. ”
On the side, Ambassador Lou Pauler interjected: "I heard that the shaman is already a corpse, and there is a necromancer behind it?"
"That's for sure," Kevin replied, turning to rhetorical questions, "Have you seen the rebel leader since the kobold started the war?"
"Until now, the rebels have not been recognized by all countries," Lou Baole said, "and they can be counted as a group of bandits, a group of bandits, strictly speaking. One day they win the government army and establish their own government, then we will talk about it then. ”
The Dark Elf Ambassador also nodded: "As official figures, it is unlikely that we will meet a bandit leader. And the other party never showed up. ”
Everyone was silent for a while, and each picked up a piece of meat and began to chew it, the taste was still the same. Originally, I planned to change the cooking method, such as chopping to make meatballs, or slicing to make it look like bacon, but in order to worry about other methods destroying the nutrition of dragon meat, everyone finally decided not to take the risk and cook it honestly.
"The Empire doesn't need to say anything more about this approach," Kevin got to the point, "Let's talk about what we should do next?"
As a result, there was silence again, and such a complicated situation made everyone a little confused for a while. Assassinating the shaman is no longer possible, so the rebels cannot be eliminated unless the necromancer is exposed, or an agreement is negotiated with the necromancer, but no one is sure of the difficulty and feasibility of this.
"Actually, it's not that this matter is incomprehensible," Kevin said, repeatedly making things clear, "We all know that the government forces and the rebel forces themselves have always been under the control of the Empire. We try to break its chain of control, to do something to the kobolds of its intermediaries, to the people who support us. It's just that I didn't expect that this time the middleman was already in a state where he couldn't be killed. ”
"At the moment, it's a bit difficult to make a deal with the necromancer," Kevin analyzed, "We don't have much to offer, and we probably can't threaten them." At this stage, it is not said whether it can be negotiated, but there is also a considerable risk in talking about this matter itself, and it is likely that the Empire will take advantage of the situation and say that we are colluding with necromancers. ”
"Don't we have one of our Scout Leaders, Borris, if he can help?" the Dark Elf Ambassador suggested.
Kevin shook his head: "This reconnaissance team leader has just arrived, and most of the information he gives is information from his own regiment. He may not be able to grasp the most secret necromancer here, so it is not appropriate to rashly let him contact him. ”
Upstairs, Ambassador Pauler also nodded in agreement: "I don't have the ability to access secrets yet, and it is very dangerous to order him to forcibly do so." Both for them and for us. ”
"There's always such a thing as danger, right?" the Dark Elf Ambassador still disagreed.
Kevin continued, "If you don't contact the necromancer, then you can only take the lowest route. ”
"The lowest route. The crowd looked at each other.
"Yes," Kevin began, "the upper route, we can't fight directly with the Empire, and we can't fight it. The mid-tier route, where we're trying to take out their shamans, or necromancers, is too difficult at the moment. Then only the bottom starts, let the soldier to the soldier, the most direct conflict. After all, the necromancer can't go to the light, and if he jumps out in full view, we can also unite with the forces of light and legitimately crusade against him. ”
"If you can really get to this point, then naturally there will be no problem," the Dark Elf Ambassador shook his head slightly, "but at this time, the Quilt Brave is still hiding under the capital, and the Imperial people are on it." If you want him to mobilize a large army and face off against the rebels, the Empire will not agree to it in the first place. ”
"If you want peace, handing over the quilt can be said to be the bottom line of the empire," Ambassador Lou Pauler said, "but as a spiritual leader, if he is easily handed over, then the kobold may return to a state of scattered sand." Our cultivation and intervention is tantamount to total failure. ”
"I know, so that's where it gets hard," Kevin sighed, "what do you guys think?"
There was silence again, chewing on the wood-like dragon meat over and over again, thinking over and over again.
"I have an idea," suddenly Sain spoke, "don't we have the handle of the recout leader, let's call him over first, and then contain him, so we can threaten Bradley and them directly." ”
Kevin and the two ambassadors hurriedly shook their heads, obviously this plan was not worth mentioning.
"Why?" Sain was still a little unconvinced, "We control the Scout Leader, so we have a reciprocal bargaining chip." Speaking of which, it is said that he came to assassinate us and was caught red-handed by us. He did come to assassinate him once, anyway. ”
"That's not the problem," Kevin replied, "if we've officially declared war with the Empire, that could be done with this trick." But not yet, and there are no plans to do so. Acting directly against their people will result in stronger retaliation. ”
"But why could he come and assassinate us?" Sain asked rhetorically.
"It can't be helped, who makes the empire strong," Kevin replied, "When Bradley first came, he transferred Starter to frighten him. Now, even if you play this trick once, it probably won't work. ”
Start just laughed dryly: "China doesn't pay attention to this side, if you really pay attention to it, send a dozen or twenty masters, and the strength will be completely different." ”
Kevin shook his head: "Of course it's easy to send a dozen or twenty masters, but since it's a master, I may not be able to control it." If a team can't control it, I'm afraid the results achieved are not as good as they are now. ”
Ambassador Lou Baole hurriedly interrupted and asked the Dark Elf Ambassador directly: "I don't know if the Dark Elves can send some masters over?"
"Master, Holy Order?" the Dark Elf smiled wryly, "I can't move." ”
Suddenly, Jack spoke: "Another kobold outside is contacting my parrot, and it has been successfully picked up so far!"
Everyone was in good spirits, which was equivalent to saying that they had finally succeeded in getting in touch with the quilt brave, and Kevin asked, "Are there any owls around?"
"Probably not," Jack replied, "The Quilt Warrior is currently under the capital, and the old king has been successfully captured, but he must use a large number of magic crystals to bind him at present, and he wants us to provide a kind of shackles that can lock the ninth-order powerhouse." ”
"Captured?" the crowd exclaimed. As a low-level battle against a high-level, it's already good to blow up the opposite side with a magic array, and you can still capture the opponent in one breath? This is really hard to believe if it was calculated in advance, and it should only be attributed to coincidence.
"It's not so easy to handcuff a ninth-order warrior," Ambassador Lou Baole looked for a long time in the space ring, but still shook his head, "I have shackles here, but they definitely can't be locked." And even if it is locked, the ninth-order powerhouse attacks with shackles, and ordinary kobolds can't prevent it, right?"
"You need the kind of crucifixion, or the kind of bed shackles. Kevin proposed.
Ambassador Lou Pauler still shook his head: "This kind of thing is huge, and that kobold can't bring it back." In addition, he is now sealed with ice magic, and if he wants to change the shackles, he must first unseal it, and this intermediate process is extremely dangerous. I wonder if they have any plans?"
"Don't worry too much," the Dark Elf Ambassador took out a seed, "just give him this, this is a strange flower that grows in the Dark Elf Forest, and after swallowing, it will grow directly in the stomach wall, and then absorb the nutrients in the stomach to grow." After a month, the whole person will be sucked dry and turned into a plant. ”
Everyone was still eating dragon meat at this time, and when he said this, they instantly had hairy hairs on their backs.
"Tell him that as long as he is obedient, then as long as he is irrigated with herbicide once every ten days, then he can continue to live. The Dark Elf continued.
Kevin took the seed and looked at it for a moment, feeling more like a melon seed carved out of wood: "What's the name of this thing?"
After taking the dark elf and muttering for a long time, he asked rhetorically, "What do you think is the right name?"
Everyone: "......"
"I don't have any powerful poison on hand for the time being, and even if it is a true poison, it can be easily cured by the people of the Church of Light," the Dark Elf Ambassador said honestly, "Let's see if I can fool around." ”
"I think it works," Sain nodded, turning to Jack, "and let the parrot come over and give him the seeds." ”
"Yes!" Jack took the melon seeds and suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, what was this thing originally called?"
"A piece of wood," the dark elves spread their hands, "something I carved myself when I was bored." ”
Ambassador Lou Baole finally smiled: "Although it is indeed a piece of wood, as long as the elf is on the side and casts a wood-based spell, the consequences will be ......."
The Dark Elf smiled, kind of acquiescing.
"No wonder you say that flowers grow in your belly," Kevin laughed, "and it turns out that you can manually make him 'poisoned' when necessary." ”
The Dark Elf sighed: "But only if I'm by his side, this has no contract effect, and it can't be controlled remotely like a potted plant." ”
"If that's the case, what if he goes under the knife and takes the seed out?" Kevin suddenly thought.
"That's right," Sain echoed...... "He should be told that poisoning is in his blood, and that it is useless to open the knife." ”
"It's not going to work," Kevin refused, "just drop two drops of blood and test it to know if it's poisonous or not." If that king doesn't believe in evil, he directly asks the Imperial Light Priest for help, and our trick will be easily exposed. ”
"Say curse...... Priest Light seems to be able to undo the spell as well. Alas!" Everyone was slightly worried.
"No, it's a problem for the king to keep it," said the little spoon, "or kill it?"
"No!" Kevin flatly refused, "The king's strength is the ninth order, and it can be said that he is the only person in this generation who can confront Bradley. If he can stand on our side, then everything will be solved. ”
"Makes sense. The crowd nodded.
"It seems that there are only ...... Remote control!" Kevin made a new point, "Is there that kind of food that can shake in the stomach or something?" Let the quilt on the side be remotely controlled, and if the other party moves slightly, then remotely control and then shock his stomach. As long as he didn't dare to go to the Church of Light, it wouldn't be a big problem. ”
"Yes!" the dark elf nodded, pulling out an oval-shaped thing, a small box, "These two are a pair, and each box contains a kind of magic worm." A female and a male, with only a slight stimulation of the female, it will emit some sound waves that cannot be heard by humans, and the male will disturb wildly when he hears it. Since the male is housed in this oval shell, the disturbance of the insect causes the vibration of the shell. ”
Everyone looked at these novelties in amazement, and Sain blurted out, "This seems to be some kind of health ...... Ahem......"
The Dark Elf Ambassador said calmly: "The insects in the box can last for ten days without eating or drinking, and the oval shell itself cannot be digested and is stuck in the stomach forever. It's just that the shell itself is a little bigger, and it's a bit difficult to stuff it in the throat......"
Kevin waved his hand: "Give all these things to the quilt brave, how he wants to use them, he will do it himself." ”
At the same time, the capital is underground. It was late at night, and the quilt brave and others had also rested, leaving only a few sentries to watch the main intersection and the trapped old king.
In the past few days, the king is still relatively honest, and from time to time someone on the side asks some swordsmanship questions and some fighting questions, and he knows everything. In terms of his strength, no one doubted it. Although he inevitably had a condescending tone, basically no one cared.
The quilt warrior also often came to do his ideological work, and it could be seen that he hoped to use him, but even if the king behaved well, the quilt warrior did not dare to let him out easily.
However, although he has been trapped in the ice, the king's strength has gradually recovered over the past few days. In the end, the ninth-order powerhouse is not comparable to ordinary people, and now if he wants to break the ice, there is only one opportunity left.
"Ahem. The king coughed lightly.
The two guards on the side looked at each other at the same time, with some vigilance in their eyes.
"You two, whoever is willing to do a favor and move the hedron a little," the king lured, "as long as I escape, whoever helps me will be rewarded, and I will become a nobleman in the future." ”
Both of them smiled disdainfully.
"If you don't want to, then if I escape on my own, you two will be the first to kill. "The king threatened.
Again, the two disdained. One of the veterans said, "Old man, do you still think we are afraid of death?"
"If you can live, then why die?" asked the king.
The veteran was also interested: "Because no one knows what the situation is, some people are afraid of dying but die faster, and some people are not afraid of dying but can't die." Who can tell?"
The king nodded slightly, "You look like a battle-hardened veteran, but I still have a question for you." ”
"Say it. The veteran was also calm.
"The strength of the quilt warrior is actually about the same as you. If you really want to fight a decisive battle, it may be five or five," the king said, "why should such a man lead you? None of you have been dissatisfied? Has no one ever challenged him? If there are Lou Baole people behind him, then you can completely take his place, why are you brave and you are soldiers? Or are you also brainwashed by religion?"
"No," the veteran shook his head, "in fact, after so many years on the battlefield, I have seen those believers who are much more devout than me die worse than me. What is not God, who knows what is true or false. ”
"Then why do you have to obey the Quilt Warrior, isn't it better to obey me?" the king indud.
"You?" the veteran smiled, "You're a strong individual, I admit it, but you're still a loser, a prisoner." Is personal strength everything? If it's everything, then how are you stuck in the ice?"
The king was speechless for a moment.
"In fact, the quilt brave man is not the strongest even among us, not necessarily the smartest, and has done some wrong things," the veteran sighed, "but I think he can recognize each of us like this, understand everyone's character, work late into the night every day, learn several Chinese languages, and learn a lot of magic arrays." All of this adds up, and that's far inferior to us veterans. ”
"The commander is of average strength, it doesn't matter, and it doesn't need to govern the country. We can't see how much wisdom the commander has, and in the end we can only look at the attitude," replied the veteran, "and we don't need someone like that who huddles in the castle all day long and waits for death, even if it's a Juggernaut." ”
King: "......"
In the distance, footsteps came, and the two guards hurriedly stood up, but they saw that it was the quilt brave, still holding something in his hand.
"Quilt brave, this is ......" the guards greeted him.
The quilt warrior handed it to him: "Stuff this egg-like thing in his mouth and let him swallow it." ”
The king was horrified: "What are you going to do?
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