The team itself is an extremely violent institution, and only killing and looting can forge an invincible army. Look at the eyes of the soldiers now, whether they are humans, war trolls, dark elf warriors, or slaves in the cannon fodder camp, all of them began to light up, and when they heard the word robbery, their breathing became heavy, and their eyes radiated a terrifying light.

As for Antlebe, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, laughed and shouted at everyone: "Hahahahaha! Did you hear that? We can now do what we want! Hurry up and set off in five minutes! ”

"Hooray!!!

Countless soldiers instantly went into a state of frenzy as Henry completely unleashed the demon in their hearts......

Looking at the frenzied soldiers and slaves, Solaufen had a horrified look on his face. He gave Henry a cautious look, then muttered, "Elise is on top!" You're a devil who can play with people's hearts! ”

"Thank you for the compliment, and I believe that after this chaos, Uster. Nassa's war potential will be weakened again, and I'll look at Eushmo and Joan. What else does Irenikas have to do. As he spoke, the corners of Henry's mouth turned up slightly, and the gaze in his eyes became more and more deep. He doesn't care what means, as long as he can make the enemy uncomfortable, he will not hesitate to do it.

"If there's nothing to do, we'll leave. Watch out for spiders, there's a good chance she'll come out and stir things up when it counts. Viconia whispered a reminder as she passed by. Obviously, the spider here is referring to the god Queen Rose, and the more she gets to the end, the more uneasy she feels. It's as if something big is about to happen.

Henry's eyes narrowed. Nodding slightly, "Don't worry. I'm not so easy to take advantage of, even the gods have to pay a price, a tragic price......"

Antleb was a man with a very strong sense of time, and as soon as the five minutes passed, he immediately commanded the army to march. In order to prevent the defection of the prisoners who had just surrendered, he put the cannon fodder battalion at the forefront, intending to let these guys kill and loot themselves, especially killing spiders in public. As long as you participate, you can't be forgiven, you can only go all the way to the dark.

I have to say that this move is quite quite ruthless, just look at the expressions on the faces of those captives, you can know that you definitely hate the person who gave this order. You must know that from the station of the Fourth Family to the gate of the city, there are at least hundreds of giant spiders along the way, if you don't want to die, you can only kill, you can't be lazy and slippery, because spiders will not show mercy.

In order to survive, the cannon fodder and slaves who walked at the forefront fought 120,000 points. Along the way, they burned, killed, looted, and whenever they encountered a living person, they were arrested and beaten. Then he loudly threatened to force him to join the team, and if he did not comply, he would be immediately stabbed and pushed down the abyss.

This starkness frightened many people, especially other races such as bears, goblins, gnolls, and orcs. They were originally just slaves who succumbed to the brutal rule of the dark elves, so they didn't feel the slightest difference in changing masters, and they chose to join the army. In this way, it didn't take long for the number of cannon fodder battalions to begin to grow rapidly, and by the time they reached the market platform, the number had exceeded three thousand, although it looked a little chaotic, but the destructive power was absolutely amazing.

After all, these guys have a tyrannical factor hidden in their bones, coupled with the fact that there are many people, they are not afraid even in the face of dark elves, they are completely a gang of thugs, and rushing directly into the market without saying a word is a smash and robbery. Thankfully, it's midnight and there aren't too many people lingering here, otherwise there would have been a massive chaos.

When the guards at the city gate found out about this, they immediately sent men to suppress it. At first, they thought that this was just an ordinary slave rebellion, and that it could be solved by relying on the murderous reputation established by the dark elves. But when I got closer, I found that there were a large number of dark elf warriors mixed in this group of thugs.

You must know that the number of soldiers responsible for guarding the city gate is not large, only about three hundred, which is less than one-tenth of the cannon fodder battalion. Maybe the prestige of the dark elves can still intimidate these slave races such as orcs, gnolls, and bear goblins, but at this moment, these guys' eyes are red, and there is no trace of fear at all.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, I don't know who shouted in the underground lingua franca: "Kill!!!!! ”

In an instant, the slaves of the entire cannon fodder camp all patted their chests frantically and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Whew!!!!!"

"Kill them all!!!"

"Slaughter these bastards!"

……

With a frenzied shout, the slaves of the cannon fodder camp took the lead in attacking. There was no formation, no command, no tactics, it was just like a tidal wave. They waved rudimentary weapons, forcibly tore the enemy's formation to pieces, and gave full play to the advantage of numbers, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Oh...... Damn it! These guys are crazy. Aberdale looked at the gate and muttered to the flames.

He even saw a gnoll throw away his short sword and shield, pounce on it, and bite the throat of a dark elf with his teeth, followed by a gnawing corpse, and in a few moments, the entire trading platform was turned into a slaughterhouse, with blood, intestines, and torn limbs scattered everywhere.

Obviously, the beastliness of the slaves has been completely unleashed, and the biological instincts have completely taken over the brains. They crave blood and killing, sometimes even the weaker ones around them.

However, Antleb had already taken this opportunity to ransack some of the most valuable stores on the trading platform, carrying a large number of magic scrolls, potions, jewelry, ores, etc., and rushed straight out, and finally Solaufen took the opportunity to use a spell to blow up the connecting part of the gate from the inside, and the heavy adamantite gold weighing several tons fell with a thud, almost smashing a few guys who couldn't dodge into meatloaf. Ammon, who was holding the dimensional bag, didn't say a word, just packed it up and ran.

There is no doubt that all slaves and captives were discarded as cannon fodder. Antleb made full use of his insidious and vicious character, and at once he abandoned most of the unstable factors, taking only twenty war trolls, a few hundred dark elf warriors, and about sixteen hundred human soldiers.

Although the two battles were absolutely victorious. But more than 400 humans were killed. No way. The gap between them and the dark elves is too great. Therefore, once you fall into hand-to-hand combat, you will immediately be killed by a large number of skilled warriors, and you will not have the slightest power to resist.

After everyone was safely evacuated, Henry turned to Aberdell and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to act, don't make Firi wait too long." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll listen to you anyway." Aberdell shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Remember, do whatever Firi tells you to do for a while. Don't show a little bit of horse's feet, otherwise it will easily arouse her suspicions. Henry instructed as he magically returned to his dark elf form, put his gear back on his equipment, and finally pulled out a rope to tie himself up.

Of course, this is not true, and you can always let the rope untie itself if you want to. For a mage, it's just a small spell, but it can fool a lot of people. In order to make Xiàn more realistic, he even used a dagger to cut a few wounds on his body. Make a look like you've been defeated. However, these wounds are avoided in areas with dense blood vessels, except for a little pain. It does not affect the action at all.

"Oh my God, you're crazy to poke yourself with a dagger." Aberdale was completely stunned by this self-mutilating pattern. He may never understand what the art of deception is, and only half-truths can work best.

Henry stopped bleeding slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "No, is this a disguise?" Just as rangers and druids love to paint green in the jungle, in order to meet Firi, I must disguise myself as injured, or she will soon suspect my identity. ”

Abel Dale didn't know how to shake his head: "I don't understand, is it possible that the vicious dark elf woman wants to kill you in a while, and I will do the same?" ”

"Two points, first of all, the likelihood of her giving such an order is very low, so your worries are unnecessary. Secondly, even if she gives this kind of order, it is just a temptation, don't hesitate, just rush over and cut me, I promise that even if your sword is chopped down, it won't hurt a single hair. ”

With that, Henry turned and walked down the street in the direction of the Female Warriors Guild. With his current strength, it would be difficult for even a legendary warrior with an artifact to pose a threat, as pure physical attacks were too powerless for high-level mages, and there were countless ways to avoid the opponent's attacks.

"Hey! You're a professional discrimination! I protest! Aberdale came up from behind, brandishing his fist and threatening.

"Sorry, the protest was invalid, what I said was the truth." Henry said without looking back. He completely ignored the vicious expression of the Son of Baal, and at the same time quickened the pace of his feet.

Seeing that his threat was useless, Aberdale pursed his lips and whispered, "Damn! I hate you spellcasters with a mind full of superiority. ”

"No, my friend, this is not a superiority statement, but a fact recognized throughout the multiverse. After all, the flesh has a limit, and in the end, no matter how much you improve, it can't become as strong as Adamantite, and it can't swing faster than the sound. But spells are different, whether it is magic or divine magic, they can release a terrifying power that exceeds the physical body by tens or even tens of thousands of times, and the means are also diverse, it can be said that the level of the two is very different from the beginning. Henry explained in a low voice.

But it is clear that Aberdale does not want to admit this fact. He rolled his eyes and quibbled, "Nonsense! Magic can kill, swords can kill people too, and in the end they all kill, is there any difference? ”

Hearing this, Henry smiled and shook his head: "The difference is great, mortals are more likely to be in awe of those powers that they cannot understand, but they are not afraid of simple and understandable things, even if both can kill people in an instant. What's more, if you look at those famous mages in history, how many of them died from physical attacks? I'm sure you've read this passage at Candlekeep, that the mage's only enemy is themselves, and that not even the gods can defeat them. ”________________________________________________

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