"You must have read the battle plan," Xu Er said, "Then use yours as compensation."

"Oh, I don't know." Ma Xiaorui replied.

Xu Er suddenly turned his head back, his eyes mocking: "You really think who you are."

"Look where this is," he said, "I didn't torture you, but it doesn't mean you are superior to others!"

Ma Xiaorui caught his eye: "Actually, I'm grateful that you didn't whip me."

"But this is a matter of principle." He added another sentence.

"I'm in charge of agriculture. In addition, there are astronomy and art. Among the four major aspects, I really don't have any involvement in military affairs. And, don't say I don't know, even if I know, I won't tell you. No matter what method you use."

Xu Er narrowed his eyes again: "Whatever method is used?"

A sneer crossed his face again.

No matter what method is used?Don't make yourself look like a god.

Ma Xiaorui would not give in to violence, even if he was in extreme cold and pain, he would never bow his head and say a word of pleading, otherwise he would not be Ma Xiaorui.

He will not betray a person or a thing for no reason.Otherwise, let alone others, even he himself would despise himself to death.

It is impossible for this person to speak with ordinary punishment, so Xu Er has not used charcoal to burn his body until now.

However, this does not mean that such a punishment will not make others speak, nor does it mean that other methods will be useless to Ma Xiaorui.

He has thousands of methods, but this person denies it all the time, he is too conceited.

"By the way, have you ever thought about it?" Ma Xiaorui said suddenly, it was so cold in here that his teeth were chattering a little: "The high priest of Tikal was captured by King Xu Er, no matter what reason this high priest sneaked into Both Karamok and Tikal have reason to declare war on you."

"Of course." Xu Er also looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "In fact, Karamoke has already made complete preparations. Even if you don't provoke us, we will find a chance."

Xu Er suddenly snorted coldly: "So, is this the real purpose of your sneaking into the palace?"

Ma Xiaorui smiled: "I have to."

He really had no other choice. If it weren't for Chen Ze, who would have nothing to do and come to Karamoke to be a bait?Even without their battle plan, with the wisdom of him, Huoqin and many Tikal priests, the war will still have a great chance of winning.

Moreover, taking a step back, even if he had to find an excuse to start a war, he would not do it this way.

Compared with Japan's excuse when it launched a war against its own country, he prefers the excuse of Germany's invasion of Poland during World War II.

At that time, Hitler sent a group of German soldiers to change into Polish soldiers' clothes, and cursed Germany in Polish on the national radio station. As a result, the "coach was furious" and announced to the whole country that the Poles had invaded their territory. The next day At dawn, guns and guns began to bombard...

You don't need to go to other city-states, just play a show in your own city-state.It doesn't cost a single soldier.

"Hmph, if it were me, I wouldn't use your method!" Xu Er's voice suddenly became cold: "It is the incompetence of the coach to let his subordinates go deep into the enemy's camp to take risks!"

Ma Xiaorui narrowed his eyes suddenly, and then, he seemed to really smile.

Sure enough, it was not without reason that we could become friends in the first place...

"Indeed," Ma Xiaorui sighed softly, "If it were me, I'd probably have a few warriors from Tikal change into your Karamok's clothes, and then we'd have enough reasons to attack."

What he didn't expect was that Xu Er looked at him, blinked his eyes, and after a while, he actually leaned closer, almost touching his forehead.

"Xiao Rui," Xu Er said softly, "If you and I can join forces, Karamokh will become the most powerful city-state in Maya."

"Tikal, Copan, Palenque, all of them are nothing to worry about! You alone can be my right-hand man." He opened his arms and looked at him: "With you here, I will own the world!"

Ma Xiaorui: ...

Isn't this a fucking film and television drama?Isn't it a line from the second edition?

This was the first reaction in his mind.

Xu Er is a man of great ambition.Judging from this year's time, he has already implemented it in this way.

Ma Xiaorui looked at the man in front of him with raging fire in his eyes, and suddenly felt a burst of fear.

This kind of person, this kind of person, shouldn't exist in this world.His existence will not make the world in this game more beautiful, but will only make it sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire.

Before, it was just cold and aching physically, but now he felt cold from the inside out, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

He actually wanted to kill the person in front of him!

The man in thick fur standing in front of him was not his basketball teammate who had experienced life and death with him back then, but a high and mighty king.

He will only stand on the top of a towering mountain, open his arms to embrace his world, call himself "the widow", and always remind himself that the heights are too cold, peace, people, society, life... there is nothing he can put in his eyes In the world, he can give up everything for his own status, and only the chilling feeling of loneliness he enjoys is what accompanies him throughout his life.

His friend named Xu Er had already died on the altar of the Palenque people.

"Don't, I'm afraid I'll overwhelm the Lord." Ma Xiaorui replied softly.

"What?" Xu Er didn't hear clearly.

"Flying birds are gone, slingshots are hidden; cunning rabbits are dead, lackeys are cooking." Ma Xiaorui stared into Xu Er's eyes and said this sentence: "This is a proverb in my hometown."

He grinned again with a playful smile, and added: "For you."

I give you this one that is no different from the ancient emperors, King Xu Er.

Xu Er chuckled, sensing the contempt in the other party's words.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" He said suddenly.

"You won't surrender, and you won't follow me. And I don't want you to continue serving Tikal—"

"When I was young, I had a favorite handicraft. It became my toy, my childhood toy. I held it when I slept, and put it on the desk when I was studying. However, it ended up being Stolen by my brother."

Xu Er said softly, his eyes straightened.

"So I destroyed it," he said, "while my brother was sleeping, I threw it on the ground, smashed it into pieces, and threw it into the lake."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and smiled and said, "If there is one thing I can't get, then I will never allow others to get it."

Xu Er touched Ma Xiaorui's wrist tied with hemp rope: "Is it cold?"

How could it not be cold after wiping?Almost freezing to death.Not only is it cold, but my body hurts too!The wound doesn't seem to be bleeding much, but I don't feel well.

He also wants a fur coat, or a quilt... Give him some medicine and let him drink hot water, because he feels dizzy now, it may be an infection caused by a deep wound, or It's just freezing...

The effects of the poisoning hadn't passed before, and his limbs were still weak, and it was even difficult for him to maintain such a standing position.

But you still have to stand, sister.Thinking like this, he looked into Xu Er's eyes, as cold and hard as ever.

He is not afraid that Xu Er will kill him, at least not now.Because Xu Er kept his life, it was still useful.

"I know you're cold." Xu Er said, "I also know that the wound on your body hurts." Xu Er pressed his hand to the arrow wound on his arm.

Ma Xiaorui's cold sweat dripped down.

"Xiao Rui, to be honest, I don't want to see you like this." He said.

"Would you like to hear me finish the story just now?" Xu Er asked him: "Otherwise, I don't know what to tell you, before Huo Qin comes to save you..."

When Huo Qin came to save him, this person would make even bigger movements... Ma Xiaorui looked at the opening and closing of this person's lips, and a huge sense of powerlessness appeared in his body, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Xu Er went on talking on his own.

"I am not my father's eldest son, there is no way for me to inherit the throne."

"My brother was very angry when he learned that I destroyed the toy, but because of my father, I was only criticized."

Xu Er sneered: "Criticism? That's mine! So I suddenly had an idea at that time, and I asked myself, Xu Er, do you want more? Do you want the whole Karamokh to be yours?" of?"

"I think I do. So I spent a few years building up my own party and influence, and spent a few more years getting my father to agree to let every prince go out for training. We are not allowed to go back to Kalamock at this time."

Seeing his eyes, Xuer smiled: "You may have guessed that in Karamoke, my identity gave me too many restrictions, preventing me from spreading my arms to do some things. But outside, Everything is different."

Ma Xiaorui felt cold all over.

He felt that he had never seen through Xu Er.Including when he was in Palenque back then, he was all pretending, everything was pretending!

Xu Er whispered his story, but the expression on his face seemed to be telling what happened to someone else.

He has never made a friend named Xu Er. The friend he thought of before was just a deliberately created person.

He suddenly felt a mockery.

He never saw through this man.

"In those few years outside, I let my cronies kill him and everyone." Xu Er said to himself: "My father only has me as a child, so his throne must be Give me!"

"As for the basketball game I played with you, it was actually a complete accident."

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