After listening to the words of a "hospitable" lord, Verve moved away without leaving a trace. He really couldn't imagine how a 37-degree human could say such cold, heartless and shameless words.
I just killed a few of your light cavalry. How could you be so cruel?
Of course, there is a reason for Roland's cruelty. Not only because Naruye brutally killed Okan and others, but also to vent his anger on Grand Duke Nyx. In the history of the game, Grand Duke Nyx was stabbed by these barbarians.
And the corpse wilderness. Although this situation will never happen again in this Middle-earth world, Roland still has not let go of this matter.
"They're here again!" Vervay frowned and reminded Roland, who was becoming more and more perverted, that another messenger was sent from the other side.
"I hope the people who come this time can talk a little bit!" Roland looked at Naruye who was impaled on the stake and said with some grim expression.
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"Stop whoever comes!" Badr stopped the approaching light chariot with one arrow.
"Wait! I'm the envoy! Don't attack!" The envoy who came this time was quite smart. At least he didn't appear to be unparalleled in the world.
"Please ask to see your general?" The new envoy lowered his head slightly and said humbly in Western dialect. He couldn't help himself. The corpse of the envoy just now was lying at his feet. The corpse was not cool yet.
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"What are you talking about?" Several knights pointed their guns at him in confusion.
"Let him in!" Roland said calmly, looking at Naruye who was still shaking.
"Yes!" Several knights raised their lances and let the attackers in.
Roland sat on the horse and carefully looked at the appearance of the envoy and smiled. He was a very typical rune warrior. He wore a linen robe over his leather armor. He did not bring any weapons because he was on a mission.
The iron-covered lock helmet on top looks dusty, probably collecting dust along the way.
"Hello, respected Western human beings! I am here to discuss with you on behalf of my lord, Captain Dak Ivan. My name is Lanso." The envoy named Lanso spoke quite nicely, which made him
Roland, who originally wanted to find an opportunity to kill another messenger, was a little embarrassed to do so.
"King Ragland... Roland! Tell me your purpose!" Roland said coldly.
"My lord sent me here to discuss the withdrawal of troops from both sides..." Lansuo said quickly.
"Retreat? Just get out! No need to say more!" Roland was stunned and then interrupted Lansuo.
"His Highness, you are joking. Thousands of us are here to eat a horse's chew... I'm afraid it's not good to return empty-handed. Neither of us wants to die. In this case, you only need to compensate my lord for the expense of this trip. We will immediately
Just retreat!" Lansuo's posture was very low, but his tone was not low.
"Huh? Who gave you the courage?" Roland was amused.
"Your Highness, although you have dragon knights, the chariots and heavy crossbows of the chariot people are not vegetarian... If a fight breaks out, both sides will be hurt. Why don't you compensate us with some supplies, so that we can go back and explain to the people. I believe that the wealthy Western world should
Wouldn't you mind giving us a small portion of the supplies?" Lan Suo buried a soft nail. I have to say that he has a good speaking skills. He first threatened, then flattered, and then praised Roland.
If Roland hadn't come from the complex world of Blue Star, he would have been blown away by it.
"I didn't see it! You are still a talent!" Roland shook his head in surprise. He didn't expect that the chariot people, known as the barbarians, would actually have such talented people!
"If you want to leave, just leave. If you don't want to leave, just come and do it! The glory of the Lagrand Knights comes from horseback! It seems we haven't lost yet! Our ancestral teachings tell us that what the enemy cannot get on the battlefield is at the negotiation table.
Don't even think about getting it!" Roland narrowed his eyes.
"Your Highness, you are thinking..." Lansuo quickly spoke to dissuade him.
"Stop talking! Go back and tell your lord! Either get out! Or fight! If you say one more thing, you can go and accompany her!" Roland pointed at Naluye, who was kneeling on the torture car and twitching next to her.
"This is..." Lan Suo's eyes trembled. He had seen this woman a long time ago. He didn't pay attention at first, thinking that this Western lord was executing his slaves. He was also curious about how this Western lord could use their Rune area.
Unique punishment, now take a closer look at the results...
"Miss Naluye!" Lansuo quickly crawled over on his knees, not even bothering to persuade Roland.
"Uh... hum~" When she heard someone calling her, Naruye, who was impaled on a wooden stake, could only turn her eyes and look in the direction of the sound. With her big eyes, she knew it was her own tribe.
"Swipe (kill)... reveal (reveal)... um (me)..." Naluye's speech was slurred because of a wooden stake inserted in her mouth, and she left two lines of tears because of shame, anger and pain.
The physical and mental pain had made her collapse. When she saw the familiar tribesmen, she only hoped that the tribesmen could give her a happy life.
"No! No! Ah!" Lansuo wanted to rush forward to rescue Naruye, but was quickly pressed to the ground by the knight next to him.
"Your Highness! Please forgive her and let her go!" Lansuo rolled and crawled at Roland's feet.
"She killed my soldiers! She insulted my dignity! What crime do you think she deserves?" Roland sneered.
"He is the daughter of our captain of ten thousand, please let her go!" Lansuo said with red eyes. Naluye is equivalent to the princess of their ten thousand people. At this moment, their princess is suffering cruelty like a lowly slave.
Lan Suo trembled all over after being stabbed.
After Lanso's narration, Roland understood what happened. It was probably that a father who doted on his daughter allowed his daughter to run into the vanguard. Captain Ten Thousand, who thought there was no danger, never imagined that his daughter was almost killed by a few ordinary cavalry.
Wiped his neck.
"Oh! She is really the daughter of a big shot... Tsk, tsk, tsk! Stop talking nonsense, go back and tell your lord, either come and have a fight, or get out!" Roland said coldly.
"..." Lansuo, whose lips were trembling, could only take a deep look at the trembling body on the wooden stake, and ran out quickly.
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"Don't you just want to fight?" Verve shook his head helplessly, humiliating the princess like this, isn't he asking his own father to fight to the death?
"I just want him to fight! Otherwise, why would I bring so many people here?" Roland asked back. The motive for forming this elite mobile team is to kill these barbarians who have come from afar, or at least break their claws and let them go.
I don’t dare to covet the land in the west anymore. If these people run away, how can Roland establish his authority?
"Ugh~" Naluye, who was impaled on the wooden stake, adjusted her posture because of discomfort. However, the wooden stake in her body probably stirred the wound and internal organs, causing her to groan fiercely and twitch.
"Holy light!" Roland walked over, and a ray of holy light covered it.
Naruye opened her eyes wide. She clearly felt that the wounds in her body were healed and the bleeding stopped! But she was not moved at all. Instead, her eyes flashed with fear. Originally, the tortured person would only live for three or four days at most before suffering from internal bleeding.
and died, but now she can still struggle for at least ten days with her own physical fitness...
"..." The corners of Verve's eyes twitched. What the hell is this done by humans? It's the ultimate torture!
"..." Badr also felt his anus tighten. The king of his family is a bit of a bastard.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Naluye shed tears of despair. If she had known that she would encounter such torture, she might as well have closed her eyes and let Okan and the others wipe her neck. At least she wouldn't have to suffer this torture.