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280.How romantic are you men??

280.How romantic are you men? (Page 2/2)

I think everything about tonight was so wonderful because I was obviously blessed by my victory goddess. Maybe we should relive that ceremony after this is all over.’.”

“Slippery!”

Tris glared at him, raised her hand and clasped it forward, and the gathered spiritual energy burst out from the front..

In the grasp of the huge scarlet ghost claws, he grabbed a large number of gnolls into the air and then threw them away like cannonballs with the wave of Tris's palm..

This technique does very little damage.

But Tris knows very well that this can put more fear on the already frightened gnolls, and fear has become the most deadly blade in their hands. Every swing will frighten the enemy beyond measure..

She continuously released this unique spell, allowing the jackals who had no way to go to the sky or the earth to experience the joy of "flying"..

“I can summon a few dimensional meteorites to add to the fun.”

She turned back to Murphy and said:

“Do you need it??”

“No, no need.”

The lord shook his head and said seriously:

“It is enough to achieve this step. Their will has been destroyed, and the '100-day construction of Transia' project that I will promote next requires a lot of manpower..

Jackals have great endurance and greater strength than ordinary people. It would be a waste to kill them here..

I hope to see them put their brute strength to use in the right places, such as building a straight north-south road for the Earldom of Cadman, and in the next few months expanding this road northward into the mountains and forests of Sikoland. , extending southward to the edge of the Filthy Swamp.

We're going to have a real fight, Trish..

Such a main line will make it ten times easier for us to transport materials and manpower..

The jackals will be sent to military courts for the war crimes they have committed, and the only punishment and redemption they can get is to use their own hands to effectively build the land that poisoned them..”

“Are you really planning to mobilize the Gnoll prisoners on a large scale??”

Tris said with a wink.:

“Once they get together, they will become very dangerous. Once there is a robbery leader, they will quickly transform into bandits. If you relax the control, these guys may get up and act like monsters when the black disaster comes..”

“Yes, I admit that this risk does exist.”

Murphy nodded, showed an indescribable smile again, and said softly:

“If they can really survive five months under the pressure of heavy work and still have enough strength to launch a rebellion.

Then I admit it.

Don’t worry, Tris, when the Black Disaster breaks out, the number of gnolls on this land will be reduced to a safe threshold..”

“you”

Tris finally understood what Murphy meant, and she whispered:

“You really make me feel chilled every once in a while, always saying the most terrifying things in the most appropriate manner..”

“You are a historian, do you know how humans tamed wolves into dogs??”

Murphy pulled out the necessary evil from the blade again, and he said to Tris:

“Obedient genes can be passed on, while unloved manic and uncontrolled individuals should be killed on the spot. In my opinion, the reason why jackals have threatened the continent for hundreds of years is not just because they can live and reject civilization.

It's just because we didn't master the correct way of domestication.

You have to accept them first.

to transform them.”

“Swish”

The cold sword pointed forward at a jackal mystic who was fighting with two arms. The latter was holding a broken bone staff and was covered in blood, with a look of despair on his face..

It didn't dare to look up into Murphy's eyes, but it heard Murphy say to it:

“Kneel down!”

“Ouch?”

“Kneel down and you can survive, or even live better.”

The jackal understood what Murphy meant, but it didn't seem to intend to obey..

It raised its claws tremblingly, and Murphy, who was smiling, shrugged, cut its neck with the sword, and then turned to look at another barbarian soldier who was already covered in blood..

he repeated:

“Kneel down!”

This time, Murphy got lucky.

The jackal was frightened.

Fear filled its heart, and the constant vibrations echoing on the ground behind it and the wails of its compatriots meant that death was very close to it..

Facing the bloody sword in Murphy's hand, the jackal barbarians had no intention of showing off their bravery..

It lay on the ground, begging.

Murphy looked back at Tris and said:

“Look, how hard can this be??”

“This makes me uncomfortable, Murphy.!”

Tris was a little angry. Murphy shook his head and comforted her.:

“Taming a species is never a comfortable process, my goddess of victory, but we can put it another way, we will bring them civilization and freedom of soul, give them dignity and dignity.

There will always be some idiots who believe this and accept it as their norm.

And those guys who have brains no bigger than walnuts but are pretentious are the individuals we need to preserve. I just want to solve the black disaster once and for all. This is what I am trying to do..

In fact, you know, vampires have already started making similar attempts.

Those desperate blood servants.

I'm just picking up the wisdom from my ancestors.”

“Don't do it in front of me, I don't like it.”

Tris snorted coldly and turned to leave..

She raised her scepter as if to vent her anger, summoning a dimensional meteorite burning with purple fire from the night sky and smashing it towards the fleeing gnolls..

Murphy watched Tris leave. He looked back at the Jackal lying in front of him and said:

“In return for your 'loyalty', I will appoint you as the overseer of Transia's First Engineering Team. Tris is right..

This kind of thing is really uncomfortable.”

——

“Damn it! I decided, I want to be a cavalry! Just like them!”

On the battlefield under the dark night, the excited Happy Stick led his brothers to cooperate with Maxim's people's army to hunt down the fleeing jackals..

He stared intently at the winged cavalry who spread out in the darkness and began to perform expulsion operations. He shouted to his brothers::

“This is the perfect career in my imagination! Brothers, we are going to take a charge! We need to quickly increase the favorability of these NPCs. I have a hunch..

No, I'm sure!

We can become wing cavalry. This may be the third professional system that will be opened next! Cool, this kind of invincible charge is the romance of men..”

“But you said before that using a sword to kill ghouls is a man's romance..”

The tiger and leopard rider next to him complained.:

“When you saw Xiao Ashina getting the hammer guard, you said that using that thing to smash the enemy's head is a man's romance. When you saw Master Murphy soaring under the night sky, you also said that flying is a man's romance..

Brother Bang, how much romance is there in your life??”

“There's nothing we can do about it, Brother Bang is such a sultry man, he hopes his life is filled with all kinds of romance.”

Another brother said with a mean touch.:

“But even though he pursues romance so much, he has yet to meet a woman who appreciates his romance in his thirties..

Gee, this has to be said to be a tragedy..”

“Shut up!”

Happy Stick scolded angrily:

“This is a fight, please be serious! And it’s not that I don’t want to look for it, I just haven’t found the right one, so shut up! Shut up! There is no point in explaining this to you. Are you such a gossip when playing games??

quick!

Keep rushing!

Kill all these gnolls!

Let’s increase our team points and stay in first place!”

“Ha, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, some older single guy is in a hurry, I won't say who it is..”

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