A long line of slaves followed dogian listlessly. There were no chains around their necks, no arms or legs tied up, and more than 200 slaves were guarded by more than 20 human warriors, six half giants, and four Mantis men. Under the high pressure, the "marching discipline" of the slaves was not scattered at all. Everyone kept silent, bowed their heads, one by one.


    "Don''t you know my orders, pagan? You can''t guard the gate here. I don''t know how you became a high-level Templar! "


    "Of course, it''s the trust and promotion of the Witch King," said pagan, still immersed in the enchantment of sadiri. Dogian is recognized as a beauty among the Templars, and no one can pick the flower. Although she was beautiful, in Pagan''s eyes, she was not as lovely as the slave girl. If at any other time, he would have bowed to dogian''s momentum and could not say a word of opposition, but now he is able to "empathize with others" and retort - is that just because he has no desire? "I didn''t leave the post, so your charges don''t exist."


    "Well? Why don''t you use honorifics? " Doggian stood in front of pagan with his long neck and chin raised. She reached into Pagan''s neck without touching his greasy skin, and pulled out the metal necklace. "With this chain, do you think you really have the ability to be a high-level Templar? What do you think you can do for the Lord wizard, for tyre? "


    She dropped the chain and went back to satire. She took the half elf maid''s cheeks in one hand, lifted her directly from the ground, shook her left and right, and threw her into the mud on the street. "Just like that? Are you blind? "


    There was constant blood oozing from her gums, which soon turned sadiri''s saliva red. She began to look around, assess whether she could rush out of the gate, and then escape with the help of the complex roadway in XC area.


    "Oh, what is this, a slave with a dog in his arms?" Duoji''an''s boots broke the silence and stopped in front of Zhao Mai. "Why do I think you look familiar?" Before her voice fell, she reached for Zhao Mai''s face.


    I didn''t expect such a mess. If she interrogates me in detail, I will be in trouble! People who exercise psychic powers will be strengthened in memory, so the Templar dorgian may recall at any time that he once saw Zhao Mai among the slaves in taixi''an. What''s more, the cover for Zhao Mai and shatili to try to muddle through the barrier is the businessman Marlott. As long as they ask the lascivious official pagan, it''s not right.


    Kill it? After months of training, Zhao Mai''s strength has been greatly improved. If there are only two and a half giants and two Templars, he is sure to repel them and run away. But dorgian was followed by a slave team. There were too many people. The so-called "two fists are hard to defeat four hands". It''s good to have confidence in yourself, but you can''t inflate your confidence to think that others are decorations.


    Zhao Mai understood in an instant that he must immediately take the lead in this matter and let duo Ji''an follow his own way of thinking. He can no longer let things go. It has to be stronger than the high order church to be unexpected and to confuse them.


    So Zhao Mai took her by the wrist.


    Dogian''s eyes widened: "bold!" Sadiri also covered her mouth with her hand at this time. She almost did not dare to see what was going to happen next, and her legs were so scared that she couldn''t even run away for a moment.


    "Don''t scare it." Zhao Mai grabs duo Ji''an''s wrist and puts the grain on the ground with the other hand. The dog stares at dorgian, then sits down, raises his hind legs, licks his belly and scratches.


    "You should finish the task given to you by King Karak. Don''t get in the way of others, or you will have no way to go." Zhao Mai released duo Ji''an''s wrist, and then watched her movements closely.


    As soon as the Templar''s shoulder was removed, his hand on his waist touched the handle of the hammer. Zhao Mai had already been ready. He raised his hand and slapped it directly on duo Ji''an''s face. The spiritual force made his palm hard and hard, and it collided with dogian''s spiritual force and annihilated each other. Finally, it is the cocoon on the skin, dust on the makeup, "pa".


    Duoji''an''s physical injury was nothing, but he was angry in his heart, and his psychic powers flooded to Zhao Mai. Different from her sudden attack, Zhao Mai had been prepared to build a defense line layer by layer, and stood still in the spiritual storm with her imagination and willpower.


    A psionic collision causes lightning to burst out between two people. The lightning doesn''t do much damage. It''s just numb, but it looks terrible. Seeing this, the slave team rushed up and waved their weapons to help their leader.


    Zhao Michael can''t let the other side take the initiative, so he suddenly closed, leaving only the most core protection, giving up a lot of peripheral positions. This is a skill learned in the psychic Manual of the halfling. The following action is to drill the crotch and then launch a heavy blow upward. Because the halfling is short, his enemies will stagger forward and lose balance due to the sudden withdrawal of powers.


    Kill Zhao Mai will not go to drill crotch! Dorgian moved forward half a step, he also wanted to move forward, hand forward, the sharp edges of the tile on the top of dorgian''s throat. Zhao Mai''s other hand grabs duo Ji''an''s back neck. As long as his two hands work towards the middle, the female Templar will die.Dorgian was in a trance, and then he found himself under control. She looked at the man dressed as a slave opposite. Her hearing was strengthened by psychic powers, and she caught his steady and powerful heartbeat, as well as the terrible psychic powers hidden in the sea of heart. The past deja vu and today''s surprise and inexplicable mixed together, has become a specious thinking illusion. Who on earth can use such psychic powers? Soon, she guessed that he was a secret agent under Karak, a temple messenger.


    Zhao Mai turned to the semi bald Templar and said, "pagan, do you know why you can wear an iron necklace? It''s not that someone wants to hold you up, it''s that someone wants your stupidity to turn it into a noose soon, and then watch you hang. " Then he got close to dogian and broke through her psychological defense. The High Templar''s pupils dilate a little, and the psionic powers immediately become defensive. Zhao Mai watched her shrink for a while, knowing that her posture had been lowered involuntarily at this time, giving up the initiative of thinking.


    He said in a rather calm, even cold voice, "dogian, your project has been tampered with, but you still waste your time on these slaves? What do you think your face looks like? Does it have any influence on the wizard king? Stupidity is Pagan''s noose, and yours? It''s pride and carelessness. "


    "What What do you mean


    "The project of the temple tower," Zhao Mai said mysteriously, "the things that the Lord Wu cares about, the things you ignore, will naturally be used by people. If I were you, I would not reach out and stop others from doing business before I finish checking my stall. "


    With that, he released his hand and hid the tiles from dogian. Then he directly pulled sadiri''s collar, roughly pulled her off the ground and pushed her forward: "continue to lead the way."


    "Wait My lord... " Dorgian bit her lips. She didn''t dare to hide the red and black fingerprints on her face. She asked quickly, "I Can I know what''s going on in the temple tower? "


    "Look for it with your eyes and hands, don''t believe in psionic powers and arcane powers, and you''ll find it." Zhao Mai didn''t look back, but his voice went into doji''an''s ear carefully: "the power and arcane skill are enough for the Lord wizard himself. You don''t need them. You have to show value in other ways. You have enemies everywhere, stupid woman. "


    Zhao Mai pushes still dizzy satyli, and the grain reserves wriggle behind him. The slave team got out of the way. Several people went through the gate and went against the direction of the slave team along the slope to the outer city. After a while, they turned to the side and left the sight of the Templars.


    Duo Ji''an raised his hand and gently stroked the red and swollen place, but he didn''t use psychic power therapy. She glanced at pagan standing beside her. For the first time, she felt that these men were more ugly and delaying. They didn''t have any characteristics that men should have. If in the past, she had raised her arm to crack the lustful and cowardly face, but now she felt that it was a waste of time and defiled her body.


    Only She finally took her hand off her cheek, and then angrily said to pagan, "take these slaves to the construction site one by one. If you don''t need one, don''t wait for the noose. Kill yourself! It''s an eyesore


    Then, with a wave of her hand, she let the mantis soldiers follow her, and then went straight to the direction of the construction site with her leather boots. As a high-level Templar in charge of building the temple tower, she will inevitably be punished if anything goes wrong.


    The outer part of tyre is quiet, like the desert at night, deserted. Whether it''s the road or the alley, it''s empty. Only the dim yellow signboard light that no one takes care of emits a dim yellow light. The wind blew the window and slapped it against the frame. There seems to be the reflection of the peeper''s pupil in the dark, but if you look carefully, you can''t find anything.


    "I was scared to death just now." Sadiri clapped her hand on her chest and let out a long breath. "How dare you hit dogian? That''s the worst tempered and smelly face of all the High Templars!"


    Zhao Mai also breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his forehead, which was painful because of the battle of the soul. After all, the burden on the brain was too great. "I can''t do anything else. Just stick to it. Sometimes you have to be tough, don''t you? "


    "Well, that''s right." Sadiri looked into Zhao Mai''s eyes and suddenly asked, "are you under the wizard king?"


    "No Zhao Mai''s answer was short and powerful.


    Sadiri smiles and her eyes bend. "Well, I believe you''re telling the truth."


    "Then you are too careless. What if I''m a good actor?"


    "You can deceive my eyes and ears, but you can''t deceive my feelings. I''m a very strong mage, but today I''m a little It''s inconvenient, you know? " Sadiri shook her fist and swayed. "Come with me. We''ll be there in a minute."