Now that things have developed to this point, the outcome is almost certain.
Luqaba and these camel riders had no cards left in their hands - they failed to catch Kafu, and they also had no way to deal with Sefiqa. They even tried to escape on camels, but there was no way to escape.
.
Don't forget, they are now on an island in the center of the lake, and the only way to get out of here is by swimming.
Considering that not every camel is white jade frost and can swim in deep water, if they want to leave, they can only go around the shallows, and almost all the oasis survivors are currently gathered in the shallows.
Surrounded by water on three sides, there is a dead end.
I can't fight but I can't fight, I can't run but I can't escape.
Seeing Sefiqa swinging the stone again and rushing forward as if going crazy, these camel cavalry finally had the idea of surrender.
Then, a new problem was placed in front of them.
To whom shall I surrender?
To these oasis remnants?
Or to the former captain Kraft?
Or those two little foreign girls?
These camel cavalry never dreamed that one day they would be confused because they did not know who to surrender to!
However, their embarrassment did not last long, because in front of the violent Sefiqa, surrender itself was a luxury.
With the Darkin's power bursting out, Sefiqa's desire to kill could not stop at all.
For Sefiqa, it was the limit for him to barely control himself not to attack the survivors of the oasis and not to hurt his teammates - but for these camel cavalry who burned the oasis and even wanted to massacre the survivors of the oasis, he did not have the slightest intention of taking action.
Show mercy.
Although Sefiqa has little combat experience, he will not die even if his heart is pierced by a scimitar. His severed arm will heal after being reattached for a moment, and the stone he uses in his hand weighs more than a thousand kilograms...
The camel cavalry was defeated.
Some people wailed and begged Sefiqa to surrender, some urged the camels to rush directly into the lake, and some found the former captain Kafu for help.
The man who begged Sefiqah to surrender was killed on the spot.
The ones that rushed into the lake bubbled a few times and then sank to the bottom.
Those who came to Kraft were kicked out of the house.
A quarter of an hour later, the island in the center of the oasis was filled with blood and wailing camels.
Lucaba leaned against a low wall and glanced sadly at Sefiqa, who was dragged away by Ino after being frozen, and then set his eyes on Kafu, who was walking towards him step by step.
Lukaba, who had only one arm left, finally shook his head and assumed a posture of being killed: "I have no regrets if I die in the hands of our great hero."
"You died in your own ambition." Kraft shook his head, "If you want to join the Governor, you can just turn around and leave. We can get together and part ways, and things won't get to this point."
"Bringing a hundred people to find him, I can at most become the captain of the honor guard." Lukaba looked very open-minded, "Only by bringing everyone with me can I gain a foothold in the city defense army."
"If you hadn't insisted on counterattacking Bergun like me, one hundred people would have been enough to grow into five hundred." Kraft looked at this old comrade who once fought alongside him, and finally couldn't help but shook his head, "In the final analysis
, you still can’t let go of your ambitions, and to you, I’m just the beginning.”
"To each other." A mocking smile appeared on Lukaba's lips, "Aren't we also pawns for you to realize your ideals?"
"Is the revival of Shurima just my ideal?" Seeing the other party's appearance, Kraft finally couldn't help but raise his tone, "Do you still remember when we were in Bergun?"
"Remember, I was just like a fool at that time. I really believed that Shurima could be revived. I really believed that this country could be restored to what it was in the legend. I really believed that the ascended people also started from mortals step by step.
." Lucaba's voice finally sounded a little unfair, "But is it really so? Open your eyes and see, Kraft, Shurima is already rotten!"
"..."
"Except for you, no one believes that there is any future here - even the governors and nobles of various cities only regard Shurima as the legal principle of their rule. Everyone talks about reviving Shurima, but no one really means it.
"Restore Shurima?" Since the matter was irreversible, Lukaba simply broke the pot and asked, "What use is it for them to restore Shurima? Do you expect them to liberate their slaves and let their descendants and slaves' descendants accept it together?"
Education, use the gold coins of pleasure to build a transcontinental aqueduct?”
"But there are always people like this-"
"Yes, there are always idiots, like you!" Lukaba interrupted Kraft without hesitation, "You are very capable of being a hero, right? I followed you, come and go in the wind and rain, for ten years.
Didn't I try my best even though I was so high-spirited and middle-aged? In the end, apart from escaping from the noses of the Noxians, what else did I achieve?"
"..."
"Ideal? Bah, that's just wishful thinking!" Lukaba continued reluctantly, "Yes, I admit, I do regard you as a step forward, so if you want to kill or fight, it's up to you -
But don’t try to pretend to be a judge, as if you are really some great big shot, some kind of selfless hero!”
Lucaba, who knew he was dead, had no worries this time. Facing Kraft, he finally said the words that had been stored in his heart for many years.
After he finished speaking and finally calmed down, Kraft finally spoke again.
"I admit that in the past, I did sometimes have naive illusions that I shouldn't have. Whether it was believing that my comrades would not betray, or thinking that Kenese could be relied upon, this was the case." He used a very calm voice, as if he was commenting.
Their tone was unhurried, "But no matter what, I still insist on my idea. Shurima should not be what it is now - the abject failure and years of accomplishing nothing have indeed proved the error of my methods, but this
It does not prove the absurdity of my ideals."
"Are you still being stubborn, right?" Lukaba sneered, "You can be a winner and a loser, so of course you can talk freely here, but you can't be lucky forever!"
"You are the one who is still arrogant, Lucaba." Kraft looked at the other party and shook his head gently, "We have studied history together. History has already given the answer to whether everything I said can be realized.
You don’t even dare to deny Shurima’s past glory, and that everything that seems like a fantasy now actually happened on this land. You can only settle for the second best and say I can’t do it.
Come on, say I'm too naive."
"you!"
"In the final analysis, this is just an excuse for your betrayal - our cause is far from exhausted, and we have no choice before you. Under such circumstances, you chose to light the oasis and try to lead people to kill
The only purpose of killing me is to take my body and sell it for a good price in front of the governor, that's all."
"...That's just me!" Lukaba, who was speechless for a moment, finally raised his head and said, "So what?!"
"Not much." Kraft shook his head slightly, "But at least after you admitted it, I felt a lot better when I did it."
Lucaba wanted to say something more, but Kafu had no intention of continuing to argue with him - the next moment, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist.
With the flash of the sword, Lukaba, whose eyes were wide open, finally fell onto the ashes.
At the same time, behind Kraft, Lux slapped her hand gently.