"Duel?" Tesosomok laughed, "You understand, this is a battlefield. How can we use a duel to determine the outcome?"
"That's what you say when you have an advantage." Dast shook his head repeatedly, "But you don't have an advantage now, do you?"
Although Tesozomoc seemed to have a strong fighting spirit, he knew in his heart that what Dust said was right. Although Chimalpopoka and Izcoatl had already arrived, and the Aztlan warriors had also recovered.
They took a step to share the magic power, but their remaining physical strength may not last long. Tesosomok's own leg was also injured when he fell, and it was difficult to even stand up. His subordinates still have plenty of magic power.
Only Chimalpopoka had the same physical strength as Chimalpopoka, but it would be difficult to even defeat Alfred with Chimalpopoka alone, not to mention that the enemy still had an absolute advantage in numbers. At this time, Dast proposed
The duel is indeed beneficial to Aztlan's side.
So he asked: "Who are you dueling with? What if you win? What if you lose?"
Daxter pointed to his chest: "Come with me. If I win, you will lay down your weapons and surrender. If I lose, you will let them leave Winchester."
"Does your words matter?"
So Dust turned around and asked Ella for her opinion. Ella nodded without thinking: Regarding the conditions proposed by Dust, even if they win, even if they lose, they will take back Winches.
Special, the net profit is not a loss. What's more, this "duel" was proposed by Dast. As a disciple, she naturally understands the meaning of the word "duel" in Dast's mouth.
Tessosomok turned his head again and saw Alfred shaking his head slightly on the city wall, as if he did not agree with the proposal. Tessosomok immediately understood the reason - Alfred wanted to capture
They wanted to take revenge, but now the main force on the battlefield is Ella's troops. Winchester is not a city under Ella's rule, so she naturally wants to minimize her own casualties. Should Azte let them go?
There is a natural difference between these two kings on the aspect of being a orchid.
From this point of view, agreeing to this duel seems to be advantageous: even if Alfred does not admit it, as long as Ayla's army does not take action, the advantage will be on Aztlan's side. And if the two sides start a dispute because of this matter
, then Aztlan can even benefit from it.
Izkoatl noticed the wavering in Tesosomok's heart, frowned and leaned into his ear and said: "Tratoani, this woman has already lied to us once. Her promise cannot be trusted."
Tessosomok laughed and replied in a low voice: "Izkoatl, why can't you turn your head? Even if the opponent wins, doesn't it still depend on us whether we want to surrender or not? Even if we win,
If the other side regrets it, what's the harm in giving us more time to rest?"
He has completely figured it out: no matter whether he loses or wins this duel, it will be beneficial to Aztlan. Even if both sides do not keep their promises, taking advantage of this duel to recover a little physical strength will be beneficial to Aztlan.
Even for a samurai, it is harmless.
So he raised his head and replied loudly: "Okay! Then we will send Chimalpopoka to duel with you!"
"Chimalpopoka? Is that the leader of the Eagle Warrior?" Dast shook his head repeatedly, "No, he can't."
"No?" Tesosomok asked, "Where can't it be?"
"In a duel, no matter what, you have to pay attention to the identity of both parties, right? Think about it, would you run to a duel with a peasant who has just learned to hold a weapon?" Dast said, "I am the swordsmanship teacher of the King of Sweden.
In spite of my identity, you have to send your teacher to duel with me. If not, at least you have to do it yourself. Aren't you a warrior? What's the big deal if you let one of your subordinates come?"
Hearing that he was compared to a peasant who had just learned to hold weapons, Chimalpopoka was very angry: "Why can't I do it? You also saw that Tratoani was injured, right? How can I duel with you?"
"Ah, it turns out he's injured, so there's nothing we can do about it." Dast shrugged, suddenly raised a finger, and scanned Tesosomok, Izkoatl, and Chimalpopoka in turn.
, "Then you are allowed to bring two of your subordinates, and the three of you will go up together, so as not to say that I bullied you."
As soon as these words came out, Izkoatl couldn't help but cursed: "Boy, what do you think of us? Don't let Tratoani take action, I will come up and kill you now!"
But Tesosomok stopped Izkoatl and replied: "One to three? Okay, we'll take it."
Izcoatl was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Tratoani?"
"Others kindly suggested it, why don't we agree?" Tesosomok looked at Dast, a smile appeared on his face, "Maybe he does have such strength, right?"
At this time, Ella was also a little panicked. She stood on tiptoe and said in Dust's ear: "Master, they were not provoked. They are really ready to fight three against one. Should we just let it go?"
"Why are you panicking? It's just one against three. Who am I to lose?" Dast raised his little finger provocatively at the three Tesosomoks, "Are you tired? Do you want to give you some more time to rest?"
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"Okay." Tesosomok replied with a smile, "Then we're welcome."
Amy and Alfred hurried down.
"King of Sweden, what's going on?" Alfred asked, "Can your teacher really defeat three elves?"
"What is Elf Level?" Dast waved his hand carelessly, "I also hid some incense behind the house. I poured it all into a big basin, added oil, and lit the fire. Then I smoked as hard as I could.
Fan the ground to the other side!"
Amy frowned and sniffed Dust's body.
"Little maid...what are you smelling? Keep your body away from me. I won't fall under your Aphrodite's protection!"
"Who wants to use Aphrodite's protection on you!" Amy stamped her foot on the ground angrily, "I thought you were drinking again, but it didn't smell like you were drinking. Then didn't you hear it just now? Light.
Just lighting incense can't make them lose their magic!!!"
"I know, I know, you have to pray to the gods and offer sacrifices. Why don't we just do it again? What's so difficult?"
"Is that a sacrifice? That's human flesh and blood!" Amy stamped her feet angrily, "Who are you going to sacrifice it for? I'll dig out your heart and sacrifice it, okay?"
"The God of War of the Sun wants human sacrifice, so why don't we find a god who doesn't require human sacrifice and pray to him!"
Dast deliberately raised his voice to let the Aztlan people hear, and then he knelt down in front of Ella:
"Messenger of Quetzalcoatl, please preside over the next sacrificial ceremony!"
"Master...what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." Dast blinked secretly, "It's just the 32nd style of the 100th style of swordsmanship."
"Style 32...Master you!!!"
Ella reacted and hurriedly covered her mouth. Then, she ordered to the pirates;
"Do as Master said. Take the pile of incense, burn it out, and fan it towards the other side!"
