Yun Mo's prisoner's dilemma strategy was obviously very effective. The close partners who had shared the same hatred suddenly turned into rivals who were suspicious of each other, with no one trusting the other.
The two assassins were observing each other, and the defenses in their hearts were torn apart inch by inch, sliding step by step towards the bottomless abyss.
"You still have ten seconds to think about it. Don't wait until it's too late." Yun Mo looked at the two of them and counted slowly: "Ten, nine, eight..."
Under Yun Mo's pressing step by step, an assassin finally couldn't stand the torment in his heart and spoke out.
"I said...I said...please forgive me for my crime." The assassin said tremblingly, big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
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"You traitor..." Another assassin who had no time to speak angrily yelled, but before he could finish his words, Yun Mo used a silence spell to completely silence his mouth.
"Shut up." Yun Mo shouted coldly, and then continued to ask: "It's the Supreme Priest Arik. He sent us to deal with you. There are more than twenty assassins involved in this operation, including the ferryman.
The crow is also his masterpiece, please spare your life..."
"Arik..." Marta murmured, as if there was something going on, her eyes flickering.
The timid assassin explained everything he knew, but there was nothing that Yun Mo cared about the most. Why did Arik do this? So he looked at the tough-talking assassin, snapped his fingers, and dismissed
He broke the silence spell and said: "Now I'll give you another chance to tell me why Arik did what he did."
The tough-talking assassin tried to stick to his tough words, but then he thought, if he didn't say it, he would definitely die today, while the other guy could live peacefully and comfortably.
After thinking about it, the tough-talking assassin stopped being tough. He told everything he knew about the situation, and told Arik's so-called goal: "Lord Arik doesn't want you to continue to challenge.
Because if you continue to fight, you will definitely attract the God of Fire, which he cannot tolerate, so he entrusted us to kidnap you."
"Is that so? That's really vicious." Yun Mo glanced at Marta intentionally or unintentionally, and Marta's eyes flickered away, as if she was hiding something.
The long-term absence of the God of Fire caused a power vacuum in Nata. The Supreme Priest took the opportunity to gain real power, and he certainly did not want that illusive god to appear again.
From this point of view, the situations of the God of Fire and the God of Grass are quite similar, but I don't know if the high priests are artificially creating gods.
Yun Mo learned a lot of information from the two assassins and did not continue to embarrass them. Instead, he handed it over to Marta and let her decide how to deal with it.
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Marta left the room with the two assassins, while Yun Mo couldn't wait to start eating breakfast. He had just exercised and recovered from a serious illness, and his stomach was growling with hunger.
Since Yunmo's fever had just subsided and the swelling in his throat had not been completely eliminated, he could only drink some hot porridge and some easy-to-digest vegetable salads.
Ying and Paimon did not leave with Marta, so Yunmo asked them about nothing new happening in the arena.
After listening to Yun Mo's question, Ying thought for a moment, shook his head, and said: "Nothing happened, but the ghost-faced man who appeared in the arena recently is quite powerful. He challenged him all the way up, and his speed was faster than yours."
It’s going to be even faster.”
"Oh? Really? That really shouldn't be underestimated." After hearing Ying's description, Yun Mo smiled slightly and didn't seem to care much. He seemed to have known the outcome and was already prepared.
"I think he will catch up with you soon and launch a challenge. You are sick now, which is very dangerous." Paimeng came to Yun Mo's side and shook his head slightly, feeling quite worried.
Ying also had this worry. After all, the Ghost Faced Man showed too much strength. She looked at Yun Mo and asked, "Do you need me to help you stop him?"
"It doesn't matter, even if I am seriously injured and ill, I still won't lose to anyone." Yun Mo said confidently, quite like "Emperor Anlan".
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you are not allowed to go to the arena these two days, just take care of me." Ying soaked the towel in warm water, put it on Yun Mo's forehead, and whispered softly.
said.
"Okay." Yun Mo responded obediently. One second he was a madman who was invincible to thousands of people, and the next moment he became a docile and obedient baby. The feeling of contrast arose spontaneously.
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Both Ying and Paimon couldn't help laughing. A bright smile filled their faces, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
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