Sword and Magic and Taxi

　　 "I should have killed you." Tai Xi'an felt the wound on his face with lingering fear. If his spiritual shield is a little slower or weaker, then his eyes will not be able to keep it. At this moment, he thanked his psychic teacher from the bottom of his heart. Although he could not persist in completing all the courses to pursue power, his unusually solid foundation undoubtedly saved his life.

　　 was caught by a templar in a savage world, how could Zhao Mai not be afraid? He is not a well-tested fighter, and he can keep his face unchanged in the face of enemy threats. Even if he didn't consider the fear of not being able to return home or seeing his relatives again, the pain of both his arms being cut off made him involuntarily tremble and groan in pain.

　　 The obsidian fork on the neck pierced into the skin, and the blood drops slowly fell. Zhao Mai tried to control his body, so as not to accidentally "shake himself to death". Both Butcher and Ricas were tightly bound by leather cords, like two mummies under the five-flowered tie. Looking at the corpses in the surrounding area, he felt that his record this time was still very good.

　　 "His dog ran away." The half-giant's report made Tai Xi'an's face worse, but in the vast Gobi, working hard to find a missing dog would further delay the caravan's journey. He decided not to care about it, but to let his subordinates bring the weapon that would hurt him in front of him. Looking at the scattered parts, he smelled the taste of conspiracy. After all, as a high-ranking templar in the largest city of Artas, Taisian has always claimed to be knowledgeable, but he has never seen similar technology. The power of the Witch King is very magical, but it will not be without energy fluctuations. This is definitely not arcane, nor is it natural or elemental power, nor is it a psychic power. In Artas, the only thing that can be more magical than the Witch King is the lost knowledge of the halflings in ancient times.

　　 "Tell me how to use this thing, and I will spare you not to die." Taixian said viciously.

"If I say it, I'll be 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. Trouble."

　　 "Do you think I can't find the answer directly in your head?"

"You can try to see if your psychic powers are strong enough." Zhao Mai snorted: "You can only hope to find clues about this weapon if you have an overwhelming advantage. And with your wisdom , Even if there are clues, it is definitely a daydream to piece together complete knowledge."

　　 "Very stiff loser." Taixian shook his head: "It seems you want to die!"

　　 "No, I don't want to die." Zhao Mai licked his lips and sprayed a mouthful of blood to the ground. "You took my things, okay, you are better than me, I admit it. If you want my skills, you have to trade something for it. You take me back to Tyre and heal my injury , I'll tell you."

　　 "Do you think you can bargain for me?" Tai Xi'an was amused, but the smile affected the wound on his face and made him very angry. He beckoned, and immediately a slave carefully brought a small wooden box. Taixian solemnly took out a glass bottle with a purple caterpillar in it.

"It will go in through your upper jaw and build a nest in your brain. In the next six months, your smart brain will become its food. You will be blind, you will forget how to speak, you will Become inferior to beasts and do things that no one else wants to discuss. After that, a small moth will bite through your eyes 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, Tai Xi'an felt much better. "I don't want to do this to you for the time being, because the power I have is enough to deal with you." He took out a neck ring from the wooden box, made of stainless steel, with many gems inlaid on it, which is not ordinary. At this time, a slave came over and put the neck ring on Zhao Mai's neck. When the lock was closed, Zhao Mai lost his control of the psychic powers, and his body became extremely weak, as if his strength was drained.

　　 His backpack was torn off, and his equipment was the same. Only the venomous snake belt turned into a snake under his command, hiding in his underwear and avoiding search. The same goes for Butcher and others' items, everything is stacked with the goods. However, the stainless steel long swords, magic daggers, and excellent crossbows were all put away and handed over to Tai Xi'an.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good thing and give it to a slave to use. If you are not from the Masked Alliance, I don't believe it." Taixien laughed and said, "I have to look after you. Like you Rich people must have a high status in the Masked League. In order to rescue you, many masked league members will join the trap. One thing you are right is that those guys are incorrigible. fool."

　　 Zhao Mai didn't want to explain this matter. He is now very worried about the grain reserves and florets. In fact, Xiao Hua is okay. Although he looks weak, he is actually quite tough, with more natural force protecting her. That kind of particularly cute state will trigger incorrigible compassion and arouse the creature's sense of responsibility to protect the cub. And it was in the backpack. It was not found just now. Although it was a bit strange, it was good news. Only the stored grains fall into the Gobi. What can it eat and how can it find shelter?

　　 However, under the circumstances at the time, the danger of staying was higher. Taixian may cherish the slave gladiators he can fight, and may leave himself to dig out secrets and make bait, but he will never let go of a dog meal. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Mai will order the grain reserves to escape when failure is inevitable. I hope this puppy is smart enough to take care of itself.

　　 He was locked up alone and placed on the log truck. Around his body and on the top of his head are two thousand catties of wood, leaving only a slit in the middle, and he can't get out of it. Tai Xi'an asked the doctor accompanying him to help him connect the bones, and tied his arms to his chest by the way, so that he could not move except his fingers.

　　 This temporary cell has only an opening at the top, and a half-giant with his calf broken by Zhao Mai sits on it. A water sac and a piece of dry cake are his supplies, and other life trivial matters, including excretion, need to be solved by himself.

　　 Trapped by the injury of his arm and the binding posture, Zhao Mai can only pick up things with his mouth when he is lying on the ground. Drinking water and demonstration are more troublesome. It is estimated that he will be hungry for a long time. He leaned on the log, feeling the bumps of the truck on the road. Gradually, he matched the name Taixian with the things in his memory, and finally figured out who his enemy was.

　　In the original history ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Templar Tesian should be Rikas' slave owner, and after the death of the Witch King, he became the new king of Tyre. Although he had to announce the abolition of slavery and hand over part of the power to the council, he still had control of all the Templars and other high-level combat power in Tyre.

It seems that on the original historical line, it was in the previous slave market that Texian bought Ricas, and he stepped in to buy Ricas in advance, and tried to control him and get himself in the uprising. Interests. But after going around for a while, he became a prisoner, Ricas and Butcher became the slaves of Tai Xi'an. Is there any force behind this?

　　 There is no **** in Artas, which can be ruled out of suspicion. So what is left, the inertia of history or the self-repairing ability of time exists or not, will this attack on oneself be the result of the influence of this force? Zhao Mai pondered for a while, and felt that this idea might be correct, but it did nothing to improve the current situation. He was already a prisoner, so he couldn't go too far, so he turned to staring at the cakes and water sacs on the ground, thinking about how he should act more efficiently.

　　 Suddenly, a phantom flickered, as if the TV signal became clear from snowflakes. Only three seconds later, the food reserve appeared in the prison wagon, sticking out his tongue and smiling at Zhao Mai. "Shhh! Don't make a noise!" Zhao Mai reacted immediately, and then let the food reserve over.

　　 The puppy jumped into his arms and licked it with his tongue vigorously. The joy was the same as Zhao Mai. Why does his dog send? This kind of question first rolls out of his mind. Zhao Mai only knows that he is very happy, crying and laughing, but he can't stop~www.NovelMTL.com~ Welcome friends to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.NovelMTL.com~ mobile users, please go to read.