Chapter 889 888+1 (monthly ticket 1800
"Kelmanga's butcher, that's my nickname. The butcher is Butcher, and Butcher is the butcher, it's actually the same thing." Butcher used his arm to force his lamb legs into two pieces, looked at the cross section, and threw the half that was not enough to the fire at the fire. He knew that Zhao Mai would use his spiritual power to catch the lamb legs and put them on the rack, so he saved himself.
"What is your original name?" Ricas blinked.
"Keep confidential." Butcher tore off a large mouthful of oily lamb leg meat, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and then used cold ale to rinse his throat. Then he began to taste the taste slowly, instead of being so anxious.
"What the hell happened to Kelmanga, you killed the whole city?"
"Almost." Butcher snorted: "I came out of the city lord's dungeon, and no one who appeared in front of me was alive. I just wanted to seek justice for myself, and I just thought of either killing in front of the city lord or dying on the way to the city lord. But I underestimated the shamelessness and speed of escape, and I got lost and walked around the city several times. I killed a lot of people, and almost all the city guards and knights were finished. There was chaos in the city, murder, robbery, rape and stealing were everywhere, and many things were counted on me. It is said that I had more than fifty women and twenty men in one night, so I won't say anything about animals. This rumor is really nonsense, far less acceptable than killing three thousand people in one night. The name of the butcher comes that way."
"Do you still remember what happened at that time?" Zhao Mai was a little surprised: "Aren't you always afraid that you will lose control and have to exercise your self-discipline in your mind? If you remember what happened at that time, you will not lose control!"
"Actually, I'm out of control, I'm stupid. If I were normal, the knights under the city lord would not be able to escape, and I would not be called a butcher." Butcher shrugged: "Anger has reduced my ability to solve problems, but anger has also made me forget about fatigue, and my tolerance for wounds has also increased. Overall, it is still beneficial. If I can wake up while being angry, wouldn't it be better?"
"This is not how the supernatural power is practiced. You...be careful." Zhao Mai said.
"I know, I don't expect to train myself to be a madman with two opposite emotions at the same time." Butcher said: "Actually, it's good to not think. I didn't know how I was wandering around the city that night, and the shitty city lord didn't know. He thought I was out and went home, but I ran into it. I couldn't let him go, and grabbed his chin and pulled his head off."
Such a bloody scene, coupled with the cut roasted lamb, even if a whole plate of roasted mutton was placed in front of Riccis, it still couldn't arouse his appetite. Of course, it was not entirely due to Butcher's story. The Moor's eyes always aimed at the other side of the lake and his ears were raised high. He wanted to know the result of the conversation between Tyrion and the two city messengers.
"Ricas," Butcher wiped off the oil and spices from his lips with his big hands, and snapped his fingers in front of his good friend: "Okay, you are too kind, and you have lived in Atas for too long. You have never seen other kind people, so you are always worried about this and that. When we came, Mike had already mentioned the Dragon King and expected our affairs, which means he was prepared. You are worried about it here, so why don't you raise your questions to him?"
"If I don't explain it clearly to you, I guess you can't eat well or sleep well." Zhao Mai nodded and leaned closer to the two of them and said, "When I killed Hamanna in Yurik City, he had already talked about the Dragon Emperor and mentioned the slave tax. According to my investigation, the Dragon Emperor is actually the thirteenth fighter of Rajat, named Polis, and the title is the Dwarf Killer. Obviously, he did not completely kill the Dwarf, but did another thing."
"The warlock Rajat wants to destroy all races, then restore the glory of the halfling, and bring back the blue era of Atas. His fighters found that they had no place in the final victory and were destined to be abandoned and destroyed, so they decided to resist, and Polis was their convener. The real butcher gathered his powers together to kill Rajat. But they found that they could not do this, so they sealed Rajat and worked together to use the complete dragon transformation technique to directly turn Polis into a dragon, that is, the Dragon Emperor. Then, each participant became the Witch King, governing a city-state, and the Dragon Emperor was responsible for guarding Rajat."
"If I tell you that the slaves the Dragon Emperor wants are to provide himself with strength so as to keep Rajat's seal and prevent him from coming back to destroy the whole world, what would you think?" Zhao Mai said: "If I tell you that Rajat is very powerful and needs only a few words to destroy a witch king, how would you feel?"
"So powerful?" Butcher still had lamb in his mouth, his voice was ambiguous, and his face was surprised. "If Rajat was so strong, we would really have no way to live, so just..."
Zhao Mai waved his hand. What Butcher wanted to say was to simply continue to pay tribute to the Dragon Emperor. This is a choice, the most convenient thing, but it cannot really solve the problem. "I have no problem defeating or killing the Witch King. Although the Dragon Emperor is strong, I have studied the Dragon Transformation Secret Art of the Witch King Karak and estimated its power. I should be able to deal with it even if I have a lot of money. Even if Rajat appears, we two should be able to fight. He will definitely not be able to kill me, and it will probably be very laborious to kill him. The current assessment is that if we two let go of our hands and feet to fight, it will cause destructiveness at the level of natural disasters. In fact, it is not much different from the Witch King destroying all races. I can eventually consume him to death, but this planet except for my Z insects, it may be completely dead."
"Evil must be eliminated, but we cannot drag all kindness to death together, right? I know you want to convince me to deal with the Dragon Emperor and kill him to save those slaves. The wishes and starting points are good, but this method does not work at the moment." Zhao Mai said: "A passionate battle is important. A brave battle is the basis for overcoming difficulties, but not all. There is a saying in my hometown: Warriors are the major affairs of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival and death. We must observe the difficulties and problems we are facing now. All actions are aimed at solving problems, rather than killing the Dragon Emperor and killing the Dragon Emperor, at best, it is not a means to solve problems."
"But those thousand people, each city-state has a thousand people every year. What should they do?" Rikas sighed: "Even if Tyre doesn't come out or Yurik doesn't come out, the Dragon Emperor can't beat you, but if you don't kill him, he will make up for the number from other city-states. People are still dying..."
"Tir and Yurik will pay slave tax this year, and even help other cities and governments pay a large part of it." Zhao Mai said: "The Witch King Karak and Hamanna have both accumulated a lot of obsidian balls. By executing slaves, they stored powerful life energy in that ball, which is more than enough to replace slave tax. After Yurik's battle, I began to acquire Yurik City Obsidian balls. Some time ago, Tessian gave me all the stone balls and exchanged me for one hundred and fifty tons of legion mushrooms to consolidate my rule. If I don't make preparations and plans for implementation, how can I guarantee that this year's slave tax will be fine?"
"Hahahaha!" Butcher laughed and patted Ricas on the shoulder: "Don't worry, at least there is no need to be here today. Eat, drink quickly, relax and rest well. This guy, Mike, must have something to do later, and we can't let him steal the limelight by himself!"
Chapter completed!