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Chapter 43 Crazy

"Stop everyone!" Cui Bexi opened her arms and stopped in front of Liu Zhensha and Vieri.

"Don't block my way, mentor." Liu Zhancheng spit out the cigar in his mouth, and the last puff of the cigarette was stuffed in his stomach.

"Witch doctor! Monk!" Helen shouted nervously.

The old deer-headed man by the river bank was clutching his abdomen in pain, lying on the ground and groaning. Although his kidney sac was removed, the old deer-headed man did not die on the spot. The human mercenary obviously wanted to make him suffer more.

After some painful suffering, the aorta was avoided during the operation. The technique was so skillful that it seemed that he often did similar things.

Several green mantis monks and the witch doctor Nostradamus were also in the bamboo forest, coming with the militiamen. When they heard the boss's wife's call, they trotted over quickly to treat the poor deer-headed man's injuries.

"My lord! Please, get out of the way!" Vieri said with a trembling voice.

"Don't mess around!" Cui Beixian pointed at the tip of Liu Zhenzhen's nose and scolded her.

"Vieri, are you still so brainless?" The beautiful snake instructor's eyes turned to the bear man again.

"Wait a minute, sir!" The bear man grabbed Liu Zhensha and was about to push his mentor's arm away.

The bear man had been involved in the officialdom for a while. Now that his mind was blown by the cold wind and scolded by the priest he used to follow, he suddenly became much more awake.

Beamon sometimes thinks about things like this. When he gets excited, he forgets everything, but as long as he wakes up a little, he will remember the cause and effect again.

If you really want to have a conflict with these human businessmen with upper-class backgrounds, let alone a small baron like Lord Richard, even the earl Cui Beixian will not be able to do it.

Just now, he had watched his vassals of the Bier tribe being brutally killed and humiliated by humans, and his brain suddenly became hot.

Since those deer-headed slaves belong to humans, their life and death are entirely determined by their slave owners.

What's more, the group of human merchants who bought slaves were accompanied by officers from the Beamon Army in the Northeast Province. The relationship between these human slave owners and the Governor was obviously not something that a small Lord Feileng Cui could compete with.

"I'll go alone!" Vieri said firmly.

"What's wrong with you? Wei Da fool?" Liu Zhenshao looked at his bear followers strangely.

"Sir, if you catch up and start a fight with humans, it will be difficult to end it." Vieri, the bear man, looked at the lord with a bit of embarrassment. He was not willing to let the adults he followed take the blame because of his impulse.

"I know it's hard to end, so I have no intention of ending." Liu Zhenzhen smiled.

"You mean"

"You will know everything if you follow me." Liu Zhenshao said coldly.

The panda warriors next to them all nodded in agreement and showed off their demon-hunting triangular guns.

"Ask what you should ask, and don't ask what you shouldn't." Goode stuffed the half-eaten bamboo into his arms.

"None of you are allowed to go! Listen to me, Richard." Cui Bexi became anxious and grabbed Liu Zhanchen's arm.

"You yourself have slaves. What do bugbears and ogres mean to you? Will you offend the governor of Northeast China because of such slaves?" Beauty Snake looked at the impatient Liu Zhansha and asked.

"Won't."

"The status of these Dil people in the eyes of some of our Behemoth nobles is just like these bugbears and ogres in your eyes! These slaves are the reward for helping us open five weapon workshops in the Dolot Sherpa business group.

!" Cui Beixian was anxious.

"I understand what you are saying, but I don't want to hear it now." Liu Zhenzhen said: "I only know that Vieri handed over his people to the Northeast Noble House and dedicated everything to the God of War, but that does not mean that he

Do you understand that you agree to sacrifice the freedom of your vassal clansmen? If that's the case, I would rather let Vieri give up his identity as a guardian knight!"

"Among Behemoth, civilians who have committed no crime are strictly prohibited from being demoted as slaves. But these deer-headed people are different. They are born slaves." Cui Beixian explained hurriedly.

"A natural slave clan? Behemoth also has a forever slave clan?" Liu Zhanzhen looked at the bear-man Vieri. Since he is a vassal of the Bier clan, he should know it best.

"They are the muskheads of the Dier tribe." Vieri nodded, "They are eternal slaves."

"Musk-headed people? Like the giraffe people, they are a branch of the Dil tribe, right? There is also the saying of eternal slaves? Why??"

"Yes." Cui Beixian said: "During the Battle of Hyjal, we had a glorious unit in the Centaur Archer Corps of the Behemoth Tribe - the Musk Musk Marksmen of the Dil Tribe. The names of the Musk Tribe are born with

The word "shooting" means that they, like the elves, are born with the best marksmen. Just like the hippo poets who are born with artistic cells, most of the most outstanding "Arrow Zheqin" in all Behemoth came from the Musk Archers.

.”

"Why did this glorious soldier turn into a humble slave?" Liu Zhencheng looked at the old Musk man who was being rescued and frowned.

"This is a long story. In the late stages of the Battle of Hyjal, our Kingdom of Beamon mobilized its most elite archers to form a formation and lurked in the forests of the Thunder Mountains, preparing to sneak attack the most powerful and terrifying magician troops passing by.

If this sneak attack succeeds, we Behemoth may turn defeat into victory."

"Why did this sneak attack fail?" Liu Zhenzhen knew the result without asking.

"The Musk Archers made a fatal mistake. They exposed our formation of sharp archers ambushing in the Thunder Mountains, and a human fire magician used only one "Thunder and Fire Skyfall" to burn down the entire formation.

In the forests of the Thunder Mountains, the fires annihilated all the elite archers of Beamon. This result directly led to the subsequent air battle in Tennessee, where Beamon, the birdman of the Bode tribe, was sniped by human crossbowmen and elf mercenaries below.

Under the encirclement and suppression of the dragon knights and griffon cavalry, the entire army was completely wiped out!" Vieri sighed.

"What is wrong?"

"Every adult male of the Musk Man has scent glands on his body. When he is excited, this scent will spread and last for a long time. We are usually used to smelling this kind of smell, and we don't feel it at all, but the one who was ambushing in the Thunder Mountains that day

There are thousands of Musk-man archers, and the accumulated scent was too obvious, and was noticed by human magicians, causing the magicians to use terrible long-range magic to wipe out all our elite archers. In the later war, Behemoth

We can only rely on the Doug clan slingers as the main long-range support firepower." Cui Beixian also sighed.

"Why is there no description of this battle in the "Sacrificial Code"? This is actually a mistake in high-level decision-making. If you want to blame it, you must blame the strategic commanders at that time. How can you blame the Musk people? The body fragrance of the Musk people is not unique to that time.

Right?" Liu Zhenhan became furious.

"How can these things be recorded in the "Sacrificial Code"? After the Battle of Hyjal, Behemoth suffered heavy losses, and someone must take responsibility, right? The person in charge of high-level decision-making for the entire battle was King Behemoth. We can't let the king take this responsibility, right?

So the unlucky people are the Musk people." Cui Beixian said quietly: "Since then, the Musk people have been demoted to slaves, and the Kingdom's Council of Elders has even deprived them of the right to use bows and arrows."

"Is this called politics?" Liu Zhenshao sneered.

"These male musk men have also become the preferred target of slave traders in the past century because they have scent glands in their bodies." Cui Bexi avoided the sensitive topic asked by Liu Zhensha: "The Behemoth males that are the favorite of human slave traders

The slaves are muskrats."

"Why?" Liu Zhancheng narrowed his eyes: "Because of the scent glands?"

"Yes, after they purchase Musk Man slaves and return to the human kingdom, they will take out the scent glands from their bodies to make perfume. Together with the incense from the Far East Continent and the Dragon Dancing Incense from the Chesang Continent in the south, they are collectively known as the three major fragrances in the world.

Strange fragrance. The perfume made from musk is called "Kalandi Poetry". It is said to have aphrodisiac effect and can stir up the passion of the coldest woman. It is worth thousands of gold in human countries and is the favorite decoration of the upper class nobles. "

Cui Beiqian's face became uglier as she spoke.

"Humans also have an auction ceremony for making perfume. Just like our arena, you can buy a ticket to enter and "appreciate" a fresh sachet being taken out of the musk man's body on the spot. Then it will be made into perfume on the spot, and it will be made by those humans.

Noble gentlemen bid for it." Vieri wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and choked with sobs.

"I just watched my compatriots being trafficked to the human country and getting stabbed?" Liu Zhenzhen kept sneering.

"Slave households are a policy formulated by the Council of Elders thousands of years ago. The king and the temple have no right to interfere. Over the years, our nobles have become accustomed to this practice. Just like your bugbear slaves, they are thin and weak.

The Musk People really have no value. In the past few years, among the Pier nobles, more and more bankrupt little nobles have sold their Musk People to human traffickers." Cui Bexi's tone was a little bitter.

"Then let me intervene!" Liu Zhenzhen's skin got goosebumps all over his body, "All militiamen, follow me!"

"Okay!" The militiamen were also excited by the story, and the man's bravery and passion made their blood boil.

"Cavalry! Put vine armor on the war elephants!" Collina shouted.

"Strong liquor! Fill it with the strongest rum!" Good shouted at the pandas, waving the skin bag made of the yasha animal in his hand.

"Chide Maria! The Haos and Dils are both vassals of Lord Misa, save our brothers!" O'Neill waved the big stick in his hand.

"Don't you understand what I'm telling you? Richard! You are not a bandit who robs homes! Be sensible! You should know what it is to intercept and kill foreign business travelers! If you attack the two accompanying officers again

Do you know what the crime is?" Tears flashed in Cui Beixian's eyes: "We are just ordinary Behemoths, even if they are sacrifices, so what? I have seen enough of the suffering of Behemoths over the years.

We have no ability to change the status quo! I know the pain in your heart. Seeing my people fall under the sword of humans, my heart also aches! But what can be done? The fate of the Musk people has changed since the Battle of Hyjal.

Decided!"

"Teacher, I have finished listening to your explanation." Liu Zhenzhen held the Phalanx on his shoulders: "What you said makes sense. I also understand Lord Rosenberg's difficulties and the current situation of the kingdom."

"As long as you figure it out." The beautiful snake instructor smiled sadly.

"I figured it out. If I don't rescue these musk people, I will never forgive myself in this life! I have been tolerant until now, and it's time for me to get angry. At worst, this lord will quit! If nobles are like this

If that's the case, what's the point of me continuing to work?" Liu Zhenshao let out a sneer from his nose.

"My lord" Vieri wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and was very moved.

"Rules are made by force! So who is the master of the vast wilderness?" Liu Zhancheng roughly pushed Cui Beiqian away, opened his arms, and asked Hanfeng and the militiamen.

"Lord Richard!" Thunderous roars rang out from all around.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Liu Zhensha shook his hair and pointed forward: "Let's go!"

Amidst the passionate cheers of the militiamen, Cui Bexi's eyes suddenly turned dark green, and a light green light like a ray enveloped Liu Zhenshao.

Liu Zhenhan suddenly froze, unable to move anywhere except his eyeballs. He maintained his posture of pointing the finger at the country, while the wind gently blew through his blond hair.

A look of determination.

"What are you still doing?" Avril's scream brought everyone back to reality.

The mastiffs are the most loyal. Seeing that the Lord suddenly stiffened strangely, and Cui Bexi was so abnormal just now, as soon as Avril left her words, each one held a wooden stick and surrounded the beautiful snake.

Goode and the pandas were stunned. They opened an arc with their backhand and aimed the cold spear at the body of the beautiful snake priest, ready to throw it.

"Don't mess around!" Ningyu shouted, holding down Avril who had already crushed a clam shell scroll.

"Stop Bellamy! This is the mentor's racial power, Medusa's gaze petrification technique! It won't harm Richard!" Helen also shouted.

"I think you need to calm down." The beautiful snake ignored the angry gazes of the surrounding militiamen and touched Liu Zhensha's face apologetically, with complex emotions fluctuating in her eyes.

Liu Zhenzhen's eyes were rolling. If eyes could curse, Cui Beqian would definitely have spit on her face and a lot of phlegm.

"Let Richard calm down alone. If he still insists on his idea after the petrification effect has passed, the lord can do whatever he wants." Cui Beixian drifted away and left a word.

"I want to fuck you!" Liu Zhencheng wanted to scold him, but he couldn't say a word.

Obislaqi! What kind of petrification technique is this? It’s similar to the acupuncture points I’ve heard before when I listened to storytelling. Liu Zhenchen thought.

"I can't tell, but you're quite smart." Gotanni walked past Liu Zhenhan and paused for a moment.

A large group of militiamen looked at the landlady and the dumbfounded boss, not knowing what to do.

"Richard, it seems that you have really regarded yourself as a Behemoth!" Helen sighed, took off her cloak and wrapped it around Liu Zhenhan's body.

Guoguo and Little Piggy rolled their eyes wildly.

The wind is getting stronger.

Liu Zhenhen's eyes, with his wild hair flying around, were like the bright moonlight in the wilderness, shining brightly.

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*********************************The curved "fragrant handkerchief" and the light moonlight are full of

Distribute cold air.

The dew was very heavy, and the water droplets hung on the berry bushes, almost dripping.

There was a layer of shin-length fog hanging over the wasteland.

The Feilengcui territory was filled with excitement.

The luminous pearls on the magic fountain illuminate the surrounding area with the color of the water.

Twelve mammoths were lined up in a row, held by mammoth strongmen in their cages from the animal pens at the bottom of the high slope.

The long hair on the body of the mammoth was neatly combed. Several mammoth women took bowls, mixed mammoth centipede with water, took out the black juice, and dyed the long hair of the mammoth into a jet black color.

Collina stepped on the whetstone and brushed the blade with his fingers. There was a basin of turbid water on the ground.

"Dye all the blades of the ivory sword black!" Liu shook his stiff head, holding a cigar in his mouth and waving his arms.

"Why?" Collina asked in shock.

"Chopping people down without any reflectors leaves them with no place to hide." The cigar in Liu Zhenhan's mouth let out fragrant smoke as he spoke.

Three hours have passed since Medusa Cui Beixian performed the "Gaze Petrification Technique" on Liu Zhenshao. This petrification technique, which is only available to virgins, is really powerful. This also made Liu Zhanshao, who thought he was almost immune to magic, finally finally

I understand one thing - there is a sky outside the sky.

But this obviously cannot be a reason for him to give up.

At the entrance of the cave dwelling belonging to Cui Beiqian on the high red soil slope, the beautiful snake instructor stood on the street and looked coldly at Liu Zhenshao who was busy at work.

Helen was beside her, and Helen's hand was firmly grasped by her.

Liu Zhancheng stretched out his arms, and Ningyu and Avril were helping him tighten the tendon at the joint of the vine armor under his ribs.

Liu's shocked eyes collided with Cui Bexi's on the red clay slope.

Cui Bexi immediately avoided this strange and terrifying gaze, because this gaze was full of burning and destruction.

The beautiful snake turned around and pulled the reluctant Helen back to the cave dwelling.

The evergreen bamboo leaf curtains hung on the cave dwellings could not cover up the thunderous roar outside.

"Have you prepared the blood-soaked ostrich down? Have the knives been ground? Has the venom been smeared on your weapons?" Liu's shocking roar made the entire red clay slope "gargle".

Sound.

"Get ready!" the militiamen's voices also roared.

"Go and rescue the fellow Dil tribe! Even if they die, I will let them die in my hands! I will never allow them to be transported to the human kingdom and take out those sachets from their bodies alive!"

"good!"

"There is no need to keep prisoners today! Green party monks, you will temporarily serve as my swordsmen today and join me in the attack!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Let the enemy's heads tell me how brave you are! Let's go!"

The sound of the mammoth's hooves hitting the ground was like a war drum from ancient times, and it struck the hearts of Cui Bessie and Helen.

"Tutor, I guess" Helen said.

"I will not allow you to go with me!" The expression on the beautiful snake's face was ugly: "This matter has made my mind very confused, please leave me alone."

Helen was silent.

Secretly lifting the bamboo leaf curtain, Helen saw twelve mammoths filled with well-armed warriors heading towards the depths of the wilderness.

Helen was surprised to find that in the southeastern corner of the high red soil slope, the knight Gotani, wearing a silver helmet, was standing on the rock of the red soil slope, looking at the backs of the militiamen who were retreating.

Gotani's platinum long hair was blown into confusion, her long sword was set aside, and her cloak was hunting.

(To be continued)


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