"I should have killed you." Tessian felt the wound on his face with a lingering fear. If his mind shield is a little slower, or a little weaker, his eyes will be lost. At this moment, he thanks his psionic teacher from his heart. Although he failed to pursue power after finishing all the courses, his solid foundation undoubtedly saved his life.
How can Zhao mai not be afraid of being caught by a Templar in a barbaric world? He is not a soldier who has been tested for a long time. He can keep his face when facing the threat of the enemy. Even without considering the fear that he would never go back home or see his family again, he could not help shaking and groaning with pain just because his arms were broken.
The Obsidian fork on his neck pierced into his skin, and the blood beads slowly slipped down. Zhao Mai tried to control his body so as not to shake himself to death. Bucher and Ricardo are tightly bound by leather ropes, like two mummies. Looking at the bodies around him, he felt that he had achieved a good record this time.
"His dog ran away." The semi giant's report made his face worse, but it would further delay the caravan's journey to find a lost dog in the vast Gobi. He decided not to take care of it, but to let his men bring the weapon that hurt him to him. After all, as a high-level Templar in the largest city of atas, he has always boasted that he is knowledgeable, but he has never seen similar technology. The power of the wizard king is amazing, but it will not be without energy fluctuations. It's definitely not arcane, it's not natural or elemental, it's not psychic. In atas, the only thing more magical than the wizard king is the lost knowledge of the ancient halflings.
"Tell me how to use it, and I'll spare you." Said tessian viciously.
"If I say it, I'm dead." Zhao Mai said: "even if you want to keep your promise, you don't have to kill me at all. Just break one of my legs and throw it on the Gobi. That's the solution."
"Do you think I can't find the answer directly in your head?"
"You can try to see if your psionic powers are strong enough." Zhao Mai snorted: "only when you have an absolute overwhelming advantage can you hope to find clues about this weapon. With your wisdom, even if you have some clues, it's a daydream to piece together complete knowledge. "
"Tough loser." Tessian shook his head: "it seems that you want to die!"
"No, I don't want to die." Zhao Mai licked his lips and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground. "You've taken my things, OK. You're better than me. I recognize that. If you want my technology, you have to trade it for something. You take me back to tyre and heal me, and I'll tell you
"You think you can bargain for me?" Tessian was provoked to laugh, but the smile affected the wound on his face and made him angry. He waved, and immediately a slave took a small wooden box carefully. From inside, tessian solemnly took out a glass bottle with a purple caterpillar in it.
"It's going to go through your jaw and make a nest in your head. In the next six months, your smart brain will become its food. You'll be blind, you'll forget how to talk, you'll become worse than a beast, and you'll do things that no one else wants to discuss. After that, a small moth will bite your eye and fly out of it, and I can harvest a lot of new eggs. "
Looking at the look of fear on Zhao Mai's face, he felt much better. "I don't want to do this to you yet, because I have enough power to deal with you." He took out a neck ring from the wooden box. It was made of fine steel and inlaid with many gems. At first sight, it was not ordinary. At this time, a slave came and put the collar around Zhao Mai's neck. When the lock is locked, Zhao Mai loses his control over the psychic powers, and his body becomes extremely weak, just like his strength is drained.
His backpack was torn off and so was his equipment. Only the snake belt became a snake under his command, hiding in his underwear to avoid the search. It's the same with the items of Bucher and others. Everything is stacked with the goods. But the steel sword, the magic dagger and the excellent bow and crossbow were all put away and handed over to Taixian.
"I didn't expect you to have such a good thing and give it to a slave. If you're not in the masked League, I don't believe it. " Tessian laughed and said, "I have to watch you. Rich people like you must have a high position in the masked alliance. In order to rescue you, many masked alliance people will fall into the trap. You're right about one thing. Those guys are hopeless idiots. "
Zhao Mai doesn't want to explain this. He is worried about grain reserves and small flowers. In fact, Xiaohua is OK. Although she looks weak, she is actually quite tough and has more natural force to protect her. That kind of particularly lovely state will lead to irreparable love heart, stimulate the responsibility of biological protection of young animals. And it's in the backpack. It wasn't found just now. It's strange, but it's good news. What can it eat, and how can it find shelter?But in the circumstances, the risk of staying was higher. Tessian may cherish the slave gladiators he can fight, may leave himself to dig secrets and make bait, but he will never let go of a dog meat meal. It is because of this that Zhao Mai ordered the grain reserves to flee when failure was inevitable. I hope the dog is smart enough to take care of himself.
He was locked up alone and placed in a log truck. Around his body and on his head were two thousand kilograms of wood, leaving only a slit in the middle. He could not get out of it. Tessian asked the team's doctors to help him connect the bones and tie his arms to his chest so that he could not move except his fingers.
There was only an opening at the top of the temporary cell, and a half giant who had his leg broken by Zhao Mai was sitting on it. A water bag and a piece of dry cake are his supplies, and other trivial matters including excretion should be solved by himself.
Trapped by his arm injury and strapping posture, Zhao Mai can only pick up things with his mouth when lying on the ground, while drinking and eating are more troublesome. It is estimated that he will be hungry for a long time. He leaned against the log and felt the bump of the truck on the road. Gradually, he matched the name of Titian with what he remembered, and finally found out who his enemy was.
In the original history, the Templar tessian was supposed to be the slave owner of Ricas, and became the new king of tyre after the Witch King died. Although he had to announce the abolition of slavery and hand over some power to parliament, he still controlled all the Templars and other high-level forces in tyre.
It seems that in the original historical line, that is, in the previous slave market, Tessen bought Ricas, and he took advantage to buy him in advance, trying to control him and seek his own interests in the uprising. But after a circle, he became a prisoner, and both Ricardo and Bucher became slaves of Tessen. Is there any force behind this?
Atas has no gods, which can be ruled out. So does the rest, historical inertia or time's self-healing ability, exist? Will this attack be the result of this force? Zhao Mai pondered for a while and felt that this idea was probably correct, but it didn't help to improve the current situation. Since he has become a prisoner, he can no longer aim high, so he turns to the cakes and water bags on the ground and thinks about how he should act more efficiently.
Suddenly, a flash of virtual shadow, as if the TV signal from the snowflake clear process. After three seconds, the grain reserve appeared in the prison car, spitting out his tongue and smiling at Zhao Mai. "Shh! Keep quiet Zhao Mai immediately responded, and then let the grain reserve come.
The dog jumped into his arms and licked it with his tongue. He was as happy as Zhao Mai. Why does his dog transmit? This kind of question first goes out of his mind. Zhao Mai only knows how happy he is. He can't stop crying and laughing.