What if it doesn't work? Vivien wanted to ask but couldn't say it, and she saw a determination in the faces of the patriarch and the masters of the clan.

Sheila glanced at everyone, and saw that everyone had no objections, before continuing: "This concentric hairpin is a long-ago dating token carefully created for a dwarf clan predecessor because he loves a senior of our half-cat clan, and the small arrow on the face is made of holy essence iron and ink crystal, both of which are the hardest things in this continent, and it will definitely be able to penetrate the body of the scorpion king." ”

"And what about the dwarven seniors and our half-cat seniors?" Young Iasi couldn't help but ask.

Sheila didn't answer directly, but said, "The dwarves no longer exist, and our half-cat descendants are tall and slender. ”

There is no guarantee that the clansmen of the weak race are in love, and everyone present understands this, so they made today's decision, hoping that the strength of the half-cat clan can be strengthened.

"Ahh Iasi was a little sad, but looked at the serious expressions of the crowd and didn't say much.

"Since there is such a good thing, let's act quickly, in case the Scorpion King wakes up, it's bad." Vivien couldn't help but hate her and Pop at the thought of her.

"Vivien, there's one more thing you need to do, and it's no less painful than the pain of splitting your muscles and bones, have you really thought about it?"

"As long as she can kill the Scorpion King, Vivien is willing to bear any hardship." Vivien replied without hesitation.

"Okay." Sheila said solemnly: "Later, we will use the concentric hairpin to dig out the beast core of the Scorpion King, and what you need to do is to take the beast core down and integrate it with your body." In this way, our half-cat clan has the protection of a ninth-level true beast, and the clansmen will no longer have to live that miserable life. ”

"Why me?" Vivien was puzzled, becoming a ninth-level true beast was something that all beasts dreamed of.

"Because in the process of fusing the beast core with your body, you will be very painful, and this kind of pain is not something that few orcs can bear." Shira said, "Before you, the Scorpion King had also used the tricks of dividing the bones against our other clansmen or his enemies, but they couldn't stand it and died. ”

"Actually, I ...... too"

"You've thought about dying, haven't you? But you are afraid that it will affect us, so you secretly drank the venom of the Scorpion King little by little, and you want the Scorpion King to think that you were infected with the venom because you were carrying his vial of venom. ”

Vivian's life and death are related to the survival of the half-cat clan, and Sheila naturally cares, but she can't help her, so she can only silently condone Vivian's behavior of looking for death.

"Well, I only dip a little bit of it with a small needle every month and put it in the clear water, but I still can't die, doesn't it say that the venom of the Scorpion King is the most poisonous?"

"Fool, maybe your body has become resistant, I think that's why you're in constant contact with that human who was killed by venom, and you're okay. And the dead human is there to protect you, you can't let him die in vain, you should live with his share. ”

After living for hundreds of years, Sheila, who has been trying to survive in the cracks for a long time, still has a strong grasp of people's hearts, and her few short words made Vivien's heart shaken to die.

Sheila looked at Vivian lovingly and continued: "Believe me, Vivian, this is the last time you will suffer, as long as you survive this time, as a ninth-level true beast, you will no longer have any scruples." ”