Sword and Magic and Taxi

The quarrel of the Crimson Legion was quickly calmed down. The soldier who cut the young mushrooms in violation of the order received fifteen lashes and was dying. The whip used for punishment was tough and hard. It was three meters long, and every time it was drawn on the body, the skin would be broken. In the past, slave owners used this method to punish slaves. New Tyre should have abolished this punishment, but the Crimson Legion was hurriedly established, and many slave arena rules have been retained.

　　 After the whipping is completed, will the matter be resolved? This is the case on the bright side, but Zhao Mai can see the changes and shifts in the will of the world, and see the undercurrent surging. The Crimson Legion was originally a group of gladiators for money. The lack of income and continuous cruel battles have allowed them to accumulate a lot of dissatisfaction. The aura formed by this dissatisfaction and the prestige established by Ricas through fighting are competing for control. The title of Witch King Killer and Tyre Slave Liberator allowed Rikas to still control the Crimson Legion, but he could no longer stop the soldiers' small actions.

　　 In order to maximize their chances of survival in the desert, many people have begun to secretly cut the Legionnella mushrooms and hide them on their bodies. The smaller the mushrooms, the easier it is to hide. In the case that Zhao Mai has provided a large number of legion mushrooms, this behavior is no longer a mere survival. Fear of the desert and death, uncertainty about the future, and dislike of caning all contribute to this situation.

　　 Zhao Mai raised his head and has been observing how these emotions and events develop. They are like inks of various colors, poured into a cup of clear water, and mixed with each other in an extremely complicated way. The final product is the will of the world. Zhao Mai tried to calculate for a while before he was defeated, his temples jumped suddenly, his brain swelled.

　　 A weeping gardener dragon ran over and stopped in front of Zhao Mai, crying that his legionella was about to be pulled out. "Uuuuu, they don't even let the youngest ones go. I planted them carefully. It's so hard to live in the desert!"

　　 With the toughness of the Z-worm cells, it is actually not that difficult to live. But what Zhao Mai fears most is that Xiao Hua or the Gardener Dragon cries at him, which always gives people a feeling of being unmanageable. "Okay, I will deal with it."

　　 Zhao Mai snapped his fingers, and the Z insect started to act. The transporter got up, circled the oasis half a circle, and then grabbed the tentacles protruding from the soil, and started the relocation project again. Jumping dogs also act under the soil to help carry insects and maintain the balance of the oasis.

　　 Ricas felt the shaking under his feet and knew that the oasis was going away. "Assemble, let's continue!" His order was given, but it was executed as "Hurry up, it will be gone in a while!"

　　 Zhao Mai's actions intensified the urgency of the Crimson Legion, and their blind fear made them crazy. Obviously there is enough supply of Legion mushrooms, these people also forced themselves into "doomsday panic."

　　 "You guys come to my side." Zhao Mai waved to Duojian and the others. Tyrion was the most sensitive and vigilant person, and walked over before Zhao Mai greeted him. Satiri, who was in the will of the world, reacted the slowest. She was still chatting with a female soldier of the Crimson Legion, talking about Rikas.

　　 Zhao Mai looked at the will of the world, watching the various colors above his head complete the mixing in an instant, and a fight arose. In an instant, all thinking changed in an extreme direction, harmony and harmony ceased to exist, and the rest was not conflict.

　　 "This battle is the new slave owner trying to make us die!" Someone shouted: "I am a free man, I will not fight! You don't want to order me!"

　　 "Are you going to confiscate my food? You want to exile me to death in the desert? Murderer, murderer! I won't catch it all!"

　　 "Calm down? The oasis is gone, and the way to survive is gone, so I have to calm down! Go and die!"

　　 Atas’ world will has given its wrath of destruction, injury, and almost extinction to the people living in Atas. As a result, all the elves became robbers, and humans killed each other, and for the same reason, the Crimson Legion went into madness. Zhao Mai suddenly understood this method of operation of the will of the world.

　　 The weapon fight broke out in an instant. There are only a few real flash points, but many people are forced to get involved and have to fight for survival. Rikas and Butcher's voices appear faint in the noise, and the seven words "stop, stop, and separate" are always not as powerful as "kill, kill, kill, kill, kill,".

　　 Weapons flew in all directions, and a stone axe flew towards Satiri. At that moment, Zhao Mai suddenly saw the future context: the woman who talked to Satiri would help her block the axe, so the two took on a close friendship. Through Satiri, the girl will get acquainted with Ricas, and the two will attract each other and eventually form a couple. Their offspring will be the focus of another world will, the Sun Priest who will seal Rajat, the primordial warlock in the future.

　　 Time has passed like a white horse, and the future picture is the same. In this fight, the axe that was destined to not hurt Satiri was an arrangement of the will of the world, and it was a vortex caused by the long river of fate, and those fighters who died tragically in the fight were only used to initiate this fate. Sacrifice of power. The cruelty of Artas was fully displayed in front of Zhao Mai. In other worlds, small people become heroes because of active self-sacrifice, thus changing the world; here, the will of the world will not wait, and directly reach out to order soldiers, and they should be sacrificed when they are clicked, which is ruthless.

　　 Zhao Mai sighed slightly~www.NovelMTL.com~ The figure flickered and came to Sati. In his eyes, everyone's movements are like freeze-frames, and even the flying axe becomes a slow-moving movie scene. He reached out and took it easily.

Looking at the female warrior who used her body to cover Sadiri, Zhao Mai had no reason to criticize her, and said: "Sadiri, even with my protection, you have to thank her. She doesn't know my power. I am really using myself to protect you."

　　 Destiny River set off a small wave, and then returned to normal and calm. The future does not change, and the purpose of the will of the world is achieved, and the power that hung over the head of the Crimson Legion gradually faded. Damn it, not **** it, anyway, just die enough. Through this incident, Zhao Mai could see the true face of Artas at this time.

　　 With a cold snort, he threw back the stone axe in his hand and his anger. Even if it was unintentional before, throwing weapons at Satiri can't go unpunished! A person shattered by the volley caused everyone to stop fighting in fright. The voices of Ricas and Butcher finally entered their brains through their ear canals, and they finally no longer rely on hormones and adrenaline to decide actions.

　　 "Hey, Zhao Mai, why are your eyes pure white?" Sadili pointed at Zhao Mai and blinked. "It's back to normal again, it's strange. What happened?"