The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Hallet strode forward with raging fury, raised his foot and kicked Mook hard in the face.
Accompanied by a muffled sound!
The latter's head hit the leg of the table behind him. Not only did the back of his head bleed from the impact, but his face was also bloody and bruised by the boot, and two teeth even flew out of his mouth.
You must know that the pirate captain is a LV11 warrior.
Whether it is strength, which plays a decisive factor in melee combat, or the other two basic attributes, agility and physique, they are all quite outstanding.
Therefore, the power of his kick is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
The fact that he was not kicked unconscious or to death on the spot is enough to prove that this Mook is not a mediocre person.
The slightly out-of-shape half-elf first shook his head hard twice, then quickly struggled to stand up holding on to the table, raised his arm to wipe the blood from his mouth, and retorted with a sneer: "Betrayal? This world
The person in the world who is least qualified to say this word is you. Look at the people who have been secretly dealt with over the years, why do you ask me to remain loyal?"
"Ungrateful bastard!
If it weren't for me, you would still be in an inconspicuous tavern, being used as a plaything by those old and ugly men all day long.
I gave you freedom!
Give you the power!
Give you a chance to change your destiny!
But how did you repay me?
You actually wanted to kill me when I needed help the most."
The pirate captain roared angrily and hit the opponent's nose hard with his head.
Bang!
Mook's nose was collapsed on the spot, and blood mixed with snot and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
But he was quite stubborn and did not shout. He just wiped it and continued to reply: "I never deny the help you have given me!
But over the years, I have worked hard to build an intelligence network for you from Port Calim to Manon and Mylatma.
This alone is enough to repay the debt of gratitude.
What's more, I also helped you earn a lot of wealth through business.
But what did you do to me?
You clearly knew that Eric and I were not dealing with each other, yet you still asked him to be responsible for raising the ransom.
As soon as that bastard opened his mouth, he asked me to hand over most of the resources I had, including the Chamber of Commerce that was finally established at my feet.
If it were you and me, what would you do?
Obey orders and then be stepped on?
No!
I've had enough of having my destiny controlled by others!
This time I want to control my own destiny!"
"Control your destiny? Hahahaha! Just for this? You really haven't made any progress at all."
After hearing this, Hallet suddenly stopped being angry and instead laughed wildly.
There was also an unabashed irony in the laughter.
He originally thought that the other party betrayed him for power, wealth, or other reasons full of ambition and desire.
But who knows, what kind of bullshit is "controlling one's own destiny" for?
"Perhaps in your eyes, what I did is indeed very childish and ridiculous. But for me, this is something beyond life, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for it to achieve the goal. Unfortunately, I failed in the end.
."
While saying these words, Muke turned his attention to Yelnia, who was transformed into a shadow creature and was suffering and suffering alone.
The two looked at each other for a long time before he couldn't help but sigh: "Oh - I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."
"..."
The female assassin's mood obviously fluctuated violently.
But because Zuo Si had given an order, she could not speak at all without permission.
Muke noticed this and immediately turned around and said to Zuo Si who was standing at the door: "Your Excellency Soth! I want to make a deal with you."
"Deal?"
Zuo Si raised his head slightly and stared at the half-elf who was at the end of his rope.
"That's right! Deal!
I think you have been to the underground warehouse and know that there are many valuable things and goods stored in this house.
But I can tell you, that's not all.
Across the Kalin Desert, whether it's Memnon or Mailatma, there are secret warehouses I've built.
Even Hallett doesn't know about these secret warehouses.
There are many magic items that may interest you."
Mook bluntly revealed his trump card.
As a smart man, he fully understood the principle of the cunning rabbit's three burrows, and did not concentrate all the resources at hand on the Calimport stronghold.
Now, these precautionary preparations finally come in handy.
"Please say, I'm listening."
Zuo Si's calm face showed no expression or emotion.
Because no matter what price the other party offers, he will never let go of the guy in front of him who sent someone to assassinate him.
Muke seemed to be aware of this, so he did not put forward any excessive conditions. He just pointed at Yelnia and said: "I want to use the things stored in these secret warehouses in exchange for her relief.
As for myself, I hope you will allow me to commit suicide.
My destiny has always been in the hands of others.
But this time, I want to take control of it myself."
Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be dismissive and asked: "How do I know you are not lying?
How can you guarantee that the things in those warehouses are comparable to an elusive shadow assassin?
You know, she killed everyone in this house except you in just half an hour.
Most importantly, why do you think I will give up my right to revenge and let this assassin lady be freed?
I'm going to let her do it herself, draining the life energy from your body bit by bit.
Believe me, that feeling is not pleasant at all.
You can even clearly feel your body slowly getting colder and getting weaker.
And this is just the beginning!
After you are completely dead, the really interesting part has just begun..."
After hearing these words, Muke's originally calm expression changed instantly.
At the same time, I finally realized that I would eventually fail!
He had never seriously understood the necromancer who defeated Hallett on the desert island by ambushing, poisoning and summoning the undead.
They are even regarded as ordinary spell casters who are no different from those hired mages.
But now, Mook began to feel that his soul was trembling with fear.
Especially those black eyes that are as deep as a bottomless abyss, releasing strong malice without concealment.
After being silent for a long time, he turned around and walked to the corner and gently turned the candlestick.
Instantly!
A creaking sound came from the wall behind.
A few seconds later, an oil painting slowly rose up, revealing the hidden grid inside.
Without saying a word, Mook took out a lifelike wolf spider statue from the secret compartment, took a deep breath and introduced: "This is a magic statue.
Regardless of whether you know magic or not, you can use it to summon a giant tarantula to fight for you for six minutes once a day.
If sold, such a magical statue would be worth at least several thousand gold coins.
And it is not the most precious in my collection."
"Haha, do you have any misunderstanding about the Shadow Assassin?" Zuo Si couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
He thought the other party could come up with something good, but the result was a magical statue that briefly summoned a giant tarantula.
For planeswalkers, the most indispensable thing is a variety of summoned creatures.
Moreover, most of the summoned creatures of the card have no time limit and can exist until they are killed.