"You, you, everyone..."
Frightened, chakar''s expression was distorted to the extreme. Looking at the numb and indifferent expression, half man Ma Da Khan and flag owners like puppet sculpture stood in place at a loss.
The next second, "panicked" chakar turned and ran without hesitation!
Under his hood, the Apostle frowned slightly, surprised, and his eyes showed a trace of disdain.
When he waved, the "Centaur flag owners" on both sides swarmed up. Stiff as a nonverbal machine, they pulled out their weapons and attacked chakar who wanted to escape from both sides.
No!
"Poof --!"
The cold tip of the gun crossed from the back of the front hoof and endured the pain of tearing the tendon. Chakar, who clenched his teeth, still ran out recklessly. At the same time, he used his long gun to push back the flag owners who attacked his side.
I have only one chance.
Chakar had long known that the audience was not so simple. There were already cronies of ChiYan flag arranged outside the account; As long as you escape, you will
"There is room for turnover..."
The voice of cold words came from behind, and chakar''s mind was blank!
He... What the hell is this bipedal man?!
Chakar only had time to think of these... The strong impact suddenly hit from behind, and the severe pain seemed to run directly through his back and chest, like taking out his heart.
"Ah, ah --!!!"
He screamed bitterly, and the pain made chakal unable to control his body anymore; Five long guns ran through his arms, elbows and abdominal cavity at the same time, holding his throat.
With a roar, chakal was pressed to the ground by the flag owners with war spears and long handled axes.
"Bang --!"
Two bloody heads were thrown into the camp. Chakar raised his eyes in shock and stared at the two ferocious and bloodstained heads... He arranged in advance to sneak into the king''s tent.
How?!
"Surprised?"
With an indifferent voice, the "apostle" in black came, squatted slightly in front of chakar, looked down from a commanding position, and looked down at the leader of ChiYan flag who had been extremely frightened:
"You should be surprised, reptile."
Chakar, who was pressed on the ground, raised his head with a tremor, his eyes were in a trance and gasped.
"Two legged people..." chakar''s voice was shaking: "you, who are you... What are you going to do?"
The other party didn''t answer the question, but looked at him very thoughtfully... Feeling the cold eyes, the creepy chakar even had the illusion that he was skinned, cramped and torn apart.
"You are not an ordinary Centaur, you are very special... This special gives you wisdom and cunning that an ordinary Centaur cannot have - most importantly, it changes your ''composition''."
"Your mother is a human woman."
The frightened expression solidified on chakar''s face.
He... Why would he know?!
"There is no such example, not even a million; an impossible thing that transforms you from a mutant creature affected by nothingness into a being like a ''power''." the Apostle said in a deep voice:
"You''ve been hiding from anyone; but in fact, you''ve been trying to master this'' special power ''- otherwise, how can the offspring of a slave woman become the flag owner of the Centaur ChiYan flag?"
"Otherwise, how did you make your followers so determined to you, and how did you put your hands around the Centaur Khan?"
"When I speak, you are using this almost ''hint'' spell to control my mind... It''s interesting."
Stunned chakar, the last trace of reason in his mind was eroded by fear.
"Who the hell are you?"
The leader of ChiYan flag, the leader of 50000 troops, is fragile like a frightened cub.
"Chakar, I can decide your destiny." the Apostle said coldly:
"I am your master."
Fate?
Surprised and shocked, chakal raised his head tremblingly. The dark shadow under his hood made him unable to see each other''s face, but he could still feel his cold eyes, staring at himself all the time.
If he had doubts before, he could hardly deny any words of the other party.
The spell of controlling the weather can also control the big Khan and all the flag owners without anyone noticing... This two legged man can play with the whole four hoofed clan at any time if he wants.
The power he has... Is not the power that should exist in this world!
In a trance, chakar''s brain was blank stimulated by severe pain, and suddenly thought of a terrible fact.
This war... Is it really the war of the rise of the four hoofs?
The rise of the four hoofed clan, the assistance from the dwarves, and the tragic defeat of the two legged leader... Are they just a coincidence "destined by heaven"?
Or is it all in his plan?!
"Good expression, very good."
The Apostle bent down again and continued to approach the frightened chakar: "reptile, you are better than I thought."
"No... Is better than many human beings; calm, tenacious, persistent, and most importantly... Ambitious. There is a hungry monster in your soul who chooses people to eat;
No matter how you hide it, no matter how you pretend to be humble, that hunger and thirst can not be covered up, not to mention that you are a monster;
The only thing missing may be a broad enough vision;
If you are given a chance, maybe one day, you may indeed become the Great Khan of the Centaur and the ruler of the great green sea? "
"Tell me, chakar."
The voice said word by word, and every word made chakar tremble and creepy:
"Do you desire strength?"
At that moment, the flag owner of ChiYan flag widened his eyes and looked frightened:
"Force, force?"
"Yes, beyond the limitations of the body, and even beyond the limitations of the world - become a force that controls all life and death, can tear the enemy to pieces at will, become a centaur Khan and the king of the green sea."
Looking into his eyes, the Apostle said in words full of temptation: "with your qualifications, the power you can obtain will far surpass all centaurs and humans, and you will become a unique existence."
"Be loyal to me and swear to me. I promise you... Will realize all your ambitions and wishes."
The cold voice said so.
Chakar twitched his throat and took a deep breath.
The other party does not deceive himself, or there is no need to deceive himself at all; As long as he wants, it is no more difficult to crush himself than to crush a two legged man;
Even if they can live until now, it is because the other party thinks they still have the value to use.
I have to live... Anyway, as long as I''m alive... Even if I stay alive, it''s definitely better than dead.
After hesitating for a moment, chakar decided to pass the current level first.
"Tell me, chakar..."
The voice sounded again, so cold that I couldn''t hear a trace of emotion:
"Do you want to be the Great Khan of the Centaur and the master of all the Centaurs?
Do you want to rule the whole green sea and kill all your enemies?
Do you want to gain the power to surpass the mundane and even the divine?
Or... Do you want a body that will never corrupt, decay, or even die of old age, and become a king worshipped and feared by four hoofed and two legged people from generation to generation? "
Like a whisper of prayer, but like a sharp blade, it penetrated chakar''s chest again and again.
Every time he said a word, his eyes were scarlet, and the torn flesh and blood became more painful. The heart in his chest beat faster and faster, making his whole body roll with hot blood, as if he would explode and die in the next second!
"Apostle" -- Francis got up slowly and looked down contemptuously at the ants lying on the ground, panting sharply.
As long as your thoughts and goals are known, you must listen to them... This old trick is always effective for greedy people in any era.
"Tell me, chakar..."
Francis opened his mouth again and put a bottle of Holy Blood potion in front of the dying chakar; The exquisite crystal bottle reflected the strange and bright color of the medicine, which made him lose his sight and completely intoxicated.
"Do you desire strength?"