Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Logically speaking, since they sneaked into the pioneers' territory to carry out sabotage work behind enemy lines, these fleeing goblins must not be let go.

After all, if they run away, their existence and position will be exposed. When the pioneers rush over to encircle and suppress them, this sparse team will surely be doomed.

Therefore, Knight Commander Pogo led his armored knights and immediately began to chase and kill, chopping off several desperate greenskins on the spot under the stamping of their horses.

Unfortunately, there are too few sober people and too many crazy people.

When all the coalition forces rushed into the village impatiently and began looting and slaughtering, no matter how hard they tried, they could not cut off all the tongues.

He could only retreat back to the outside of the village to act as a scout, watching the little greenskin disappear into the woods while cursing as he walked.

"What a bunch of short-sighted cowards! We will all be killed by them!"

According to his idea, the first battle of the coalition forces should at least be to wipe out a pioneer settlement, let those wanton guys see blood, and boost everyone's morale at the same time.

As a result, nearly ten thousand people rushed forward, but they only burned down a shabby village that had been squeezed dry and had not much oil left. It was really ridiculous!

But in fact, Pogo's anger is completely meaningless, because even if he really killed all the greenskins, what would it matter?

On a nearby hilltop, looking at all these people crying and laughing, angry and happy, Ji Ming, who created all this with his own hands, had quietly taken a photo.

[Brother Sha, don't blame me for not telling you, my little brother was killed by a bunch of beasts who came from nowhere]

Although the goblin village was not large, the coalition forces still burned, killed and looted inside for three full hours before they were done.

It’s not because they were so lucky that they found some valuable underground copy in such an ordinary village.

Instead, from fruits and livestock to pots and pans, there are more people than porridge, and almost everything can become a trophy they fight for, and all their time is spent on internal fighting.

And they were really hungry. Although they didn't really perform in public, they still played around with the female goblins' underwear and asked the women passing by if they were interested in playing poker together in the evening.

The little goblin was not spared either. In addition to being treated as prey and hunted down, Andre probably felt that having only two giant goblin skulls hanging around his neck was too monotonous, so he added a few palm-sized ones as embellishment.

Ji Ming knew that this might very well be their last act of madness, so he just frowned and called on all the powerful people in his circle of friends to join in the celebration.

But Pogo was so furious that he had lost his mind and no longer cared about who was who. He swung his whip and started randomly whipping these useless and inferior soldiers who were acting like complete bandits.

Although no one wants to be beaten by others, these bastards who are the first to run away during the march and the first to attack innocent civilians are not fools.

Faced with the wrath of their immediate boss and strongest fighter, they could only flee in fear, while secretly making up sweet love stories between themselves and Pogo's mother in their hearts.

However, even if you don't dare to provoke them, there are many people who dare to provoke them.

At least in the face of this tin can of "rootless and sourceless" but spreading anger everywhere, a being in the crowd with sustainable red temperature power took action.

"stop!"

Andre grabbed his wrist with a snap and began to roar condescendingly.

"You are so rebellious, you dare to hit my people?"

However, she is not a native of the motherland, and Pogo is not a locomotive. How could Pogo be as obedient as a dog just because of a simple threat from her?

"It's wartime now, and you are under my control too. Do you understand?"

Therefore, he also grabbed Andre's wrist with his backhand, and started the most primitive eye contact with her in the cold and unyielding atmosphere.

[Okay, possessive, wild and strong woman x career-oriented, cold-faced and domineering man, a strong CP, comradeship, tacit understanding, holding hands, looking at each other affectionately, I'm in! ]

"go away!"

It wasn't just Ji Ming and the small boss. Everyone present quickly made way for them and began to watch the show with great interest.

But the two people in the field were arguing very seriously, and both felt that the other had trespassed into their rights without permission.

So Andrei gradually increased the strength of his hands, shook his head, and two rows of white teeth as big as mahjong tiles suddenly broke into a kind smile.

"Really? Then look around you. The battle has actually ended a long time ago. That should be the time I manage!"

However, what is more terrifying than violence is cultural violence. Pogo directly seized the small loophole in her words.

"You'll be in charge of logistics? Okay, now that the battle is over, where are our spoils?"

"The spoils of war, isn't that right there..."

The reality of nothingness interrupted Andre's thoughtless thinking, because strictly speaking there was indeed no "trophy" in this battle.

According to the rules set when the nobles formed the coalition, all spoils of war should be gathered together first, and then handed over after the alliance leader and representatives of all forces have completed negotiations and reached a maximum consensus.

However, the current situation is that even the collection has not been carried out. All the valuable things in the burned-down village have gone into everyone's pockets and become private property, so there are no spoils at all.

"..."

Andrei suddenly realized why the Mud Bishop looked hesitant when he saw him just now.

She had thought that this skinny guy was looking for revenge, or that he was overestimating his own abilities and wanted to play poker with her, or maybe both. So it was because of this?

Unfortunately, the Angry Heart Church... It was already angry, how could it bow its head because of its own mistakes? Naturally, it would be furious!

So Andre roared and shook Pogo so hard that he almost fell down.

"The spoils of war are something only the nobles would discuss. I am from the church and don't understand the stupid rules of you pigs!"

What the hell!

As the Earl's knight-in-chief, Pogo, who was known as the "Iron Mask of Yanshan", always cared about his manners. He was really angry this time as he almost made a fool of himself in public.

He doesn't care about whether she is a lady or not. After all, have you ever seen a weak lady who is three meters tall, with broad shoulders and a big waist, who can make a strong man weighing more than 200 pounds stagger with just her inch of strength?

In short, Pogo grabbed with his backhand, and his hard iron hand went straight to Andre's neck, which must be soft no matter what.

"you!"

Even though Andre's dodging speed prevented him from successfully using the Grasp of the Undying, he still managed to pull off the opponent's necklace with enough force to crush the giant goblin's bloody skull.

Although it is indeed a bad taste to string the enemy's skulls together as a chain, there is a reason why Andre can wear it on his body without feeling disgusted.

——This is a symbol of her leading her companions to defeat powerful enemies, representing absolute honor and power.

So what Pogo tore off was not some exotic necklace, it was Andre's face!

This kind of humiliation is enough to make her...

"court death!?"

While Pogo was still trying to use his full strength, Andre, who had completely lost his mind, threw a straight punch at him in the face.

"!!!"

Pogo had a good habit of not talking during a fight. Not only did he lean back and throw away his fist, he also kicked Andre's knee with his right foot.

You have to understand that this kick was covered with solid iron armor, which was no different from swinging a hammer on it. Even Ji Ming would not be willing to be hit like this.

But Andre not only withstood the blow with his flesh and blood, but also swung his arms and leaned forward to attack again.

So the two devilish muscle men started a hand-to-hand combat using only their fists and feet as weapons, and the crackling sound was endless.

And they really were evenly matched. Although Andre was the fighting coach in the church, Pogo's martial arts skills had also been honed by famous teachers.

Similarly, although Pogo's armor was made by a master craftsman, Andre's giant bloodline is not in vain.

With similar levels and matching professions, this game is considered the most tiring one, but the outcome of this game will determine the future honor and disgrace of both of them, so they have to bite the bullet and play on no matter how hard it is.

It was also because of this that, after hundreds of moves without a clear winner, the competition between the two, which could barely be considered a competition of sparring, finally escalated in intensity.

The simple contest of strength and skill ended here. The giant battle pattern on Andre's body began to emit a faint red light, and high-temperature flames rolled out of Pogo's fist.

Moreover, both of them are nearly level 40. If they really get motivated, even if they can't uproot mountains and trees, they can definitely carry out demolitions with explosives.

Therefore, a simple kick from Andre could create a finger-wide crack in the ground, and a slight sweep from Pogo could create a gust of flaming wind.

In an instant, the venue was filled with flying sand and rocks, the earth was shaking, and the aftermath of high temperatures spread out in all directions, scaring the onlookers so much that they retreated in fear.

"Oh no, the two adults are really angry!"

"My Lord Bishop, please separate them!"

"Yeah, if we keep fighting, something bad will happen!"

They didn't dare to just sit there and watch the show anymore, and quickly hid behind the thighs, for fear that they would be accidentally rolled in and turned into meat rolls on the spot.

but……

Bishop: I dare not!

Are you kidding? If anyone has the ability to tear these two apart, how could they be willing to be inferior to others and be an unknown background board who can only watch the show from the sidelines?

But it would be inappropriate to let the two continue this passionate fight, so the representatives from all parties, who are now the cadres of the coalition, quickly met and held a small meeting.

...It's over, these two have gone crazy, and I really can't think of any idea other than to solve the problem with violence!

But when they were at their wit's end and had run out of ideas, they suddenly remembered.

"That's not right. The highest commanders of our coalition forces are not these two people."

"Yeah, where is the Shadow Chosen?"

What else can I do? I can just take a break.

I've already said that Ji Ming is here to have fun, so he doesn't care about their lives.

He found a hilltop with the best view and was watching a real-life cricket fight with great interest.

Anyway, he has already called everyone he could. If the two of them continue to procrastinate, the angry players will surround and block them, and none of the tens of thousands of people will be able to escape.

But how could these cadres know what their boss was thinking? Like wronged elementary school students, they all came over to ask the Chosen One to take action.

"Sir, I know this is dangerous, but if they continue to fight, we will definitely be the ones who suffer!"

Ji Ming:? ? ?

Look, isn't this guy funny? I have been winning twice, but I can still suffer losses.

Seeing that the Chosen One did not respond, one of them gritted his teeth.

"Look, sir. I have a medicine here. I heard from others that it is quite valuable..."

……

Oh, then I understand. If you take less, you will be at a loss. So this is how you suffer a loss.

But...

"I understand, I understand! Look at this again."

After letting them raise the price three times in silence, Ji Ming slowly walked down the hill.

As he walked, he was still feeling emotional.

"It's a miracle that this bunch of losers can accomplish anything. It's ok that the leader has to get benefits first, but they all think it's their due?"

The last bit of kindness in Ji Ming's heart was thus completely worn away. This group of human stars really didn't deserve any kindness. The best outcome was that they would mine until death for everyone's career.

But this does not mean that Ji Ming really wants to let them be surrounded and killed by players because of internal strife. Such an outcome would be a waste of his plan. After all, he would at least create more trouble for the players.

Therefore, the Shadow God's Chosen One turned into a gray mist in an instant and blew into the battle circle against the strong wind that overflowed from the battle circle.

"Ahem... woo!"

Although higher-level professionals must have stronger survival abilities, carbon-based life forms that require heart and lungs to survive cannot exist completely without oxygen.

So when the gray fog covered their mouths and noses like a hood, the two people who were in the high-intensity confrontation immediately felt a feeling of suffocation.

But they subconsciously thought that this was some bullshit sorcery of the other party, and they all thought in their hearts, "Damn, what a shameless bastard!"

I wanted to tear it off and vent my increased anger on the enemy, but I found that my fingertips didn't touch anything at all.

"???"

"!!!"

Now they stopped fighting and all of them panicked and slapped themselves on the spot... well, they were madly trying to find the reason for all this.

Fortunately, when they were about to suffocate completely and their faces were ashen and almost dead, the gray mist flew out of their mouths and noses.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

But when they finally caught their breath, they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction towards Ji Ming. Instead, they all pretended nothing had happened and stood there awkwardly.

After all, you can't win at a glance, so why bother yourself...

The Chosen One did not pursue the blame for their internal fighting in front of the formation. He looked at the location of the nearest group of players and pointed in one direction.

"We have stayed here for too long. The pioneers are very likely moving towards us. Everyone, leave here immediately!"