Controlling the sanity, which is not a very difficult thing for the devil (情qíng). The reason why Wild Sands Literature Network .net didn't do it in front of it was because there was a reason why they didn't do it. For example, their strength is indeed too weak, and if they are so wanton, they don't know if they can break the seal and regain their lives.

"These damned barbarians, when we break the seal, this race will be removed from this world!" It's a simple idea, like deciding whether to eat noodles or eat at noon. In their opinion, this is not difficult in the first place.

But the road ahead is so difficult.

"Maybe we should talk to these barbarians in a different way, and it doesn't do us any good to blindly push forward so forcefully. When all these dark elves are dead, it's up to us to fight against these brainless guys who only know how to attack. The female (sex xìng) demon passed her thoughts to the other two.

"Well, there is merit to this approach." The other two nodded, agreeing with the idea. They had wasted too much time, and they thought that the barbarian attack was just a whim, but this continuous attack showed that there must be something in it that they did not notice.

Wise creatures don't crash into the south wall in a daze. Even if you bump it, it will touch your head and change to another path. Although the third demon is proud of his past, he is not willing to talk too much nonsense with these barbarians. But now there is a change in the future, and the forces of the three gods may not arrive in the Pietarsari steppes, and if the two groups form a flanking attack on them, then it will be too late.

The barbarian attack continued, but this time the death toll was not two hundred, but one hundred and ninety-nine. The rest of the guy was controlled by a female (sex xìng) demon in the same way, and he put it back.

Looking at the shadow of this barbarian gradually drifting away, the tension (情qíng) that had been in place for several days seemed to relax. The Dark Elf Commander spoke, "Rest in place." ”

This sentence is like a long drought and nectar, a long hunger and food, and the energy and mental exhaustion for several years have all turned into physical tiredness and comfort at the moment of sitting down. Everyone is eager to find a (bed chuáng) to have a good rest. Although there is only a wet meadow at the moment, there is no disgust.

Just placing the weapon on the side of the (身shēn) sub, they just lay down, their eyes half-closed, half-open, and fell into a state of sleep. It's a habit that comes with the Shadow Plane, and it's impossible for you to sleep in complete peace of mind when you're in that kind of place. Because if you sleep and die in that kind of place, you may never wake up again.

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In the stone house of the chief priest of the War Blood Tribe, the bigwigs of all parties were still sitting in it, and everyone's faces were not good-looking. The consumption of these (日rì) children is very terrible for any tribe, and the 1,500 Dark Elf soldiers have killed at least 8,000 elite warriors of the barbarians!

This is enough to reflect the combat ability of the dark elves, as a race that needs to be soaked in blood since birth, and constantly smells blood in the process of growth, terrifying combat ability, brilliant combat skills, and amazing will to fight, this is definitely not just a joke.

If these dark elves could have sufficient supplies and sleep soundly, the number of barbarians these soldiers could kill would certainly not be just that.

"The combat power of these aliens is really too amazing, compared to those elite cavalry of the human race!" Although there were heavy casualties, the barbarians admired this army from the bottom of their hearts.

"But now they are only at the end of the crossbow, at least the sleep of the ancestors will not be disturbed!" When the barbarians said this, their faces were much better, and if they let the ancestors' sleep be disturbed by outsiders because of them, they would be to blame!

While everyone was discussing this, the curtain made of fur was suddenly lifted. Horba, the number one warrior of the War Blood Tribe, suddenly walked in from the outside, and his tall and strong body directly made the light inside fade a little.

Looking at the somewhat anxious pace of the comers, everyone thought that something had happened in it. "Did something happen, Horba?" It was the lamp sitting in the center that spoke, and his tone was as calm as ever, but his soft words easily overshadowed everything.

"The other party sent someone over to talk to us." Holba snapped and knelt on the ground, put his hands in front of him, and spoke.

Talk? What to talk about? Sum and then retreat? It's just that the blood that has come in recent times has been washed away by the rain outside?

"Then let this man in." The lamp paused slightly, then spoke.

"Yes, Lord Priest!" Holba nodded, got up (body shēn), and walked out.

After a while, he walked in with a man.

"Gao Jieer, why are you here?" A man with a white color on his face frowned.

"He's been controlled." Seeing this, the lamp motioned for the man to stop talking.

"What do you want to talk about? Go ahead. Even though the person in front of him was the culprit who killed many of their kindred, the expression on the lamp's face was still so calm, and nothing seemed to change its color.

"We would like to have a good conversation with you, the greatest chief priest of the northern barbarians. We have something that has been placed on the Pietarsari savannah, and we just want to take it out. It won't disturb your peace, and I can guarantee it. In the future, you northern barbarians will definitely not have only one Pietarsari steppe, as long as you propose, I will be able to do my best to obtain a more advantageous place for you. Even to send you slaves to those who have enslaved you. ”

This barbarian is standing like this, and it stands to reason that such a small person as him is here (情qíng) this scene, and he is not qualified to stand here at this moment.

"Sounds like a very good payout indeed." There was a hint of a smile on the lamp's face.

"You don't agree?" But the barbarian was not at all satisfied with the smile on the other man's face, and frowned himself. There was a lot of dissatisfaction in her words, and when she said it, her reward was already good. Even if you go out to fight, you may not be able to get more than such conditions.

Although it is true that the barbarians have lost a lot of soldiers, if they can occupy better land and master better technology. With their ruthlessness, these losses can be recovered in a matter of years.

"First of all, your words are not worth convincing. Secondly, it's impossible for you to go where you want to go. So, you might as well choose to give up. We can choose to take a step back and let you go. The lamp's gaze was still soft, and the smile on his face had not faded, as if to persuade a young man who had gone astray to turn his ways.

"You know very well that this is impossible (情qíng). What we want to do, we rarely can't do. The brute shook his head and spoke firmly.

"But, you know. What I want to achieve (情qíng) is rarely wrong. We northern barbarians can not care if you are wreaking havoc elsewhere, but in this Pietarsari steppe, where we have lived for generations, you had better not think of such thoughts. These words of the lamp seem to be illustrating a fact that really cannot be true. Not at all for the other party, when he heard this, his face could be said to be a very bad expression (情qíng).

It's so ignorant of lifting! Even the gods did not dare to speak like this, and the humble existence of a barbarian tribe dared to speak such a voice so unwaveringly. It made her feel a sense of shame! Once upon a time, as evil gods, they were the most famous gods in the entire multiverse.

What creature that hears the name of the evil god does not prostrate in fear and pray for a way to live? What is the basis for the humble existence of this barbarian tribe? Think they're outnumbered of themselves?

This made the barbarian's gaze become a little cold, and his eyeballs twitched slightly under his eyelids, and a faint wave went straight towards the lamp in front of him. None of the people in the vicinity noticed the instantaneous change, but the lamp on it lifted the small hammer on the table and struck it lightly on the table.

"Boom!"

A small sound turned into a sound wave and shot back at the wave that came from the impact, and the other party wanted to control the light in this way. But it was very keenly aware of it, and made a counterattack.

The two ripples collide with each other and cancel out.

"Boom!"

The lamp's hand lifted the little hammer again, and continued to hammer it towards the tabletop. The second sound wave came out again as the hammer collided with the table, and it was directed at the barbarian, or the demon who controlled the barbarian.

"Poof!" The damage above the soul was the most dangerous and deadly, even with the body of this barbarian, the female (sex xìng) demon who was far away on the grassland couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the other two demons were a little anxious, but at this moment, they had no way to help.

"As I said, our Pietarsari steppes are the place where our northern barbarians live, where our ancestors have been nomadic for generations, and we will not be greedy to go outward, but we will not let people encroach on our land. Therefore, the conditions you put forward are simply a dead letter to us. Stand back, or you'll regret staying here now. ”

The slightly closed eyes of the lamp slowly opened, looked at the somewhat languishing barbarian, and sighed. Although I know that what I have done this time will undoubtedly offend these evil and evil beings, but at this time, choosing to back down is undoubtedly a more stupid choice. And the lamp knew very well in his heart that those gods would not sit idly by and watch this matter.

Anyway, it will not be a good result, so it is better to choose from a more favorable side.

"All I can say is, you! You'll regret the choice you made today! The barbarian raised his right hand and pointed to the lamp, and the barbarian collapsed to the ground.

"Lights, what's going on?" Only some of the chief priests were aware of some of these subtleties.

"Nothing, strengthen the guard of the Sleep of the Ancestors. Get rid of the rest of these guys. Since you have offended the other party, there is no room for reversal. The lamp sighed softly, far less relaxed than it had shown before.

"Horba, let the messenger help me deliver these letters to the knights of the gods." As he spoke, the lamp pulled open the drawer of the wooden table, took out several sealed letters, and handed them to the warrior who was sitting not far away.

"This soldier is just too consumed, take him down to rest and rest."

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The ship docked steadily in the harbor, and the moonlight poured down from the sky, imprinted on the water, imprinted into the ship, and shēn on the faces of the crew, (body shēn), and illuminated the deck as if it were coated with a layer of silver frost. This ship is a new product made by Colby's 'Maritime Joint Research Division'.

From the steel on the hull, the wood of the mast, and the optimization of the magic furnace, all have been greatly improved. Although it is only a small warship, in terms of combat ability, it is not inferior to those large warships. However, because it was for a fast voyage, Colby removed the heavier magic cannons from the ship.

This is a weapon made from the prototype of the magic cannon, but it is much inferior in power. However, it can be said that it is more applicable to increase the speed of shooting, the concentration of energy pillars, and the weakening of the consumption of magic crystals by the magic cannon. I have to say that Colby, the goblin, really justified their clan, who said that the goblin's technology is inferior to that of the dwarf?

Above the harbor stood all the high-ranking people of Yuki, and everyone looked solemnly at the three people standing on the ship, even though they (shēn) had already put on a dark black cloak, which greatly concealed their aura strength. But it was also clear to everyone who these three were.

"Feng'er, you have brought us a message of victory,"

"Yu'er, you wash the blood off (身shēn) for the warriors,"

"Lang'er, push the warriors' ships towards those foolish enemies,"

"Enemy, your corpse will be the glory on my (身shēn),"

"Victory, may the time come when the trumpet will sound again,"

"The sky is full of beautiful flowers falling down,"

"My ears were full of cheers and praises."

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The ship departed from the harbor under the control of Cremont's ((cāo)cāo) as the youngest and most promising first mate next to Jack Kenway. He used his skills to tell the crew that he didn't just rely on connections to get into this position.

This is a tune taken from the original pirate song by Raphael's navy, and then slightly modified the lyrics to make it more suitable for the navy to sing. I didn't expect the repercussions to be fierce and defined as the military song of the navy.

Accompanied by a rousing tune and a rough voice, the ship sailed away from the brightly lit and crowded harbor in the night......