Chapter 18 Massacre
What should you do if you can easily achieve your goal when you only need to tell a lie? Is it a lie? What about lying? Or is it a lie? Ike took it for granted that he would lie.
He sat on the chair and stared at Machimu, who kowtowed, and a momentum of the superior person arose spontaneously.
"Huh, bold Makimu, do you know that this is a death crime," Ike suddenly snorted coldly.
How did he know what crime Maqimu had committed? He just listened to him begging for his life.
Machimu was shocked by his cold hum. The Warcraft Empire only has a death sentence. As long as you make a mistake, you will die. Sometimes, even if you don't make a mistake and someone at a higher level kills you, you will be fined at most, and the fine is not enough for those people to eat.
He didn't understand why the adult spoke so strangely, but he was not wrong. The crime he committed was indeed a death penalty, and now he kowtowed more loudly and diligently.
You can say something, otherwise the play can't go on. Ike looked at Machimu, who was kowtowed, but he was very angry. He had to play his feelings alone. In desperation, Ike had no choice but to say by himself:
"Machimu, it's a little difficult to save your life"
When Maqimu heard this, there was a turning point. What the adult said was a little difficult, not impossible, but listening to his tone, he wanted to ask for benefits from himself.
He was not stupid, but as soon as he turned his head, he understood. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he also planned to make a blood capital.
"Your Excellency, I also know you are in trouble. This is all the savings I have saved over the years. Please accept it."
With that, Machimu took out a cloth bag from his arms.
This is not what Ike wants. How much can this palm-sized cloth bag cost? What he needed was a road map, but he still took it, which was in line with the identity he played.
Ike opened the cloth bag, and there were more than 10 gold coins in it. More importantly, these gold coins were all common gold coins in the human world. He didn't expect to use this kind of gold coins in the Warcraft Empire.
Ike tied up the cloth bag and threw it back to him. Maqimu took the cloth bag and wondered if it was too little? This is really all his family. 16 gold coins are enough for him to eat meat every day for two years.
Machimu's mind turned around again and again, but his family business is just like this, and he really can't think of any more bargaining chips.
Before he could think about it, Ike made a choice for him.
"You also know that the people above have to take care of this matter for you. Such a little money is not good at all. I don't think you have anything you can take. Why don't you do this?"
"Give me the detailed map of the path, and I will hand in the map, and this is the end of the matter, but from now on, you can't tell him that you can't take this path by yourself."
Machimu didn't expect that Ike's request would be so simple. This kind of thing is usually half-death until the secret is spit out, and then kill you. The adult in front of him only needs to remit the map to him by himself. Why is that?
When you are used to abusing others, suddenly one day, when you treat him well, he will feel that you must have a conspiracy.
However, when Maqimu thought about it, he was relieved. Since Ike asked himself not to take this road in the future and could not tell others, he and others must also occupy this road alone. Although he was a little unwilling, he knew that his status and life and death were all a matter of the other party's words. He could Dare not resist.
"Okay, okay, I'll draw the map for adults"
Machimu hurriedly nodded. Seeing that Ike's face was satisfied, he got up and quickly cleaned up the table. Then he found the best paper at home, picked up a piece of animal hair, and the roots were stained with black water, and began to paint.
The map can't be drawn in a while. Ike looked around at Machimu's house. In fact, he could ask Machimu to take him around in person, but Ike had a "deep" understanding of Caili Mountain.
Although Machimu came back safely, looking at his broken leg, I don't know if it was left in the mountains. In case Machimu dies halfway on the road, he will become blind, so let him draw a picture first.
Machimu's painting skills are good, and the painting is also very careful. It took nearly an hour to identify the mountains and rivers. The map was finally finished, but before Ike took over, there was a noise outside.
"The people inside come out quickly. You have been surrounded. Surrender obediently. Maybe they can spare your life."
"You lied to me, it turns out that you have been procrastinating," Maqimu grabbed the map on the table and shouted.
He thought that the people outside were all brought by Ike. Previously, it was only because he was afraid that he could not take him down, so he let himself draw a map and delay the time. Now the people outside have surrounded him. It seems that he still can't escape the fate of death.
"I didn't lie to you, and I don't know what's going on with the people outside," Ike said truthfully.
He really doesn't understand what happened. Was it that the killing of several old people before was exposed?
Machimu insisted on his understanding. He determined that there were Ike's accomplices outside the door. At this time, he no longer believed any of Ike's words. He ran two steps and reached out to grab the kitchen knife on the board.
"I have given you all the money and this map. If you still want me to die, let's die together."
Machimu waved a kitchen knife and rushed to Ike, killing one enough money, and killing two to make money. That's what he thought at this time.
Ike was angry and blamed the group of bastards outside the door for coming out to stir up the situation at the most critical moment, staring at the wrinkled map in Machimu's hand. Ike took out the sword from the space ring. Anyway, he had to get the map.
"bang"
The sword hit a spark, and a huge force came from the body of the sword. Ike didn't expect that Maqimu had such a huge power that he was comparable to the double-sided fighter himself.
A sideways rotated and dodged a blow. Ike lifted it up and cut Machimu's arm.
"ci"
The blade cuts through the space and can resist a sword.
Every adult man in the Warcraft Empire has to be a soldier. Naturally, Machimu is no exception. His skills are also extremely excellent in the original army. Coupled with a little luck, he can return to the countryside alive, so his experience is very rich. When the two fight together, Ike can't immediately He killed it.
The violent movement made the previously injured chest crack again. Although the wound was not deep, the pain was still there. Ike endured it, and his movements were naturally one point slower than usual, and his strength was also one point smaller.
The two fought in this small room, but the outside of the room was full of people. First, there was a team of soldiers with knives and guns. Simple protective equipment protected their hearts, and they stared at the closed door with murderous eyes.
It was not until the sound of battle came from inside that the leader waved his hairy claws.
"It's a great achievement to rush in and catch human beings alive"
These soldiers not only hate human beings, but also envy human beings. Why can their soldiers wear armor to protect their whole body, but we can only wear this kind of rags that can't cover many places at all. Envy and hatred, coupled with a lot of achievements, they decided to do all their ability and also want to make the human beings inside. Take it down.
Ike thought he could easily take down Machimu, but he didn't expect that his ability was not small. In addition, the room was narrow, which was more suitable for short knife performance. Ike actually became deadlocked with him.
However, no matter how bad Ike's sword is, it is still used for killing people, and the short knife is usually only used to cut vegetables. Finally, under one after another blow, the kitchen knife was gloriously sacrificed. After another fierce fight, his pair of claws were cut off.
Machimu, who lost his weapon, was like a tiger that pulled out its teeth and claws, that is, a bigger cat. Without threat, Ike made a breakthrough and stabbed his heart with a sword, with hatred and unwillingness. Maqimu fell into a pool of blood.
Before Ike could pick up his tight map, he saw a pair of orc soldiers rushing in.
After a fierce battle, Ike's disguise has appeared obvious flaws, which can be seen by anyone at a glance.
These soldiers just glanced at it and realized that this was the disguised human beings they wanted to catch. The two teams couldn't help but fight directly together.
The strength of each of these soldiers is not good, but the key is that there are many people. Even if they don't know how to cooperate, the wheel battle can consume Ike to death.
It can't go on like this. Unfortunately, Ike was hit with another sword when he was dodging. Although he deliberately avoided the key point, if it goes on like this, he will not be exhausted and the blood will be shed.
"Go to hell"
Ike roared, and the airflow around his body rotated. A crescent-shaped sword spirit angrily cut the void. Wherever he passed, nothing could be stopped, and all of them were cut off.
"Bang, bang, bang"
A corpse fell down, but another batch rushed in outside the door. This time it was not a soldier, but an ordinary orc in the village, with red eyes and no fear of death.
Ike killed one by one, without defense, without words, only killing. He was like a killing machine, constantly killing the orcs that rushed in. There were young and old, but most of them were not his enemies.
Ike keeps killing. He knows that he can't stop. The next hatred can only be ended by the death of one party. He can't die, so he can only let these innocent orcs die. Of course, who in the world is absolutely innocent?
Finally, all the people were killed, and Ike was numb. He was like a king of death, stepping on thousands of floating corpses under his feet, overlooking the whole world.
Opening Maqimu's hand and pulling out the map, Ike silently put it into the space ring and walked out of the room.
Stepping on the red blood, Ike stepped out of the door, and a little orc girl stood quietly outside the door.
Fear, shock, anger, regret, hatred, these emotions flowed clearly in her eyes. She saw Ike come out and stood firmly in the middle of the road, as if to block the footsteps of the person in front of her with her weak body, which was a victory.