How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

Since the three generals were captured by the demons, the gods have been silent.Neither offer to negotiate nor to launch an offense.

According to reports from spies, the Protoss even withdrew the border soldiers, as if they had given up resistance.

But Arthur Ash knew that this was absolutely impossible.The God Emperor has always been ambitious, how could he give up just because of a fiasco, they could only be planning some scheme.

But it is impossible for the demons to fight over at this time. Although they won a complete victory last time and severely injured the gods, their own losses were not light.Even with Yu Mao's medicine, the main generals are fine, but after all, the quantity is insufficient, and the casualties of the soldiers are still very high.

They also have to rest for at least a month before attacking again, and the Protoss will take longer.What's more, the other party lost the general, and the strength of the army was greatly reduced. Unless the god emperor personally led the troops to boost morale, they might not even have half of their previous strength.

Now I just don't know what the Protoss is planning.

After listening to Kamos' report, Arthur Ash touched the necklace in his arms.It's not his illusion, since the slave gave him the necklace, his spirit has become better and better, and even the years of hidden wounds are recovering at an incredible speed.

It is worthy of being the treasure of the town. This kind of ability will attract all parties to compete no matter where it is placed.

Presumably the Protoss had been chasing and killing that slave, not only because he was the only survivor, but also because of the necklace on him.

In the end, this slave was just given to him?

Arthur Aishu gently stroked the crystal clear sapphire, uncontrollably thinking of Yu Mao again.

It's been five days, and he still hasn't come to find him, but he heard that this little slave has been bullied by other servants.

What a stubborn and disobedient little slave.

"Your Highness, regarding Carpenter's matter, my subordinates found out that Carpenter had taken a piece of meat of an unknown race from the Protoss a year ago."

"Meat?" Arthur Aishu paused, and an idea slowly popped up in his mind.

Could it be the meat of the little slaves?

Since blood can heal wounds, it is not surprising that meat has this ability.

"Yes. Carpenter ate part of it himself, and then gave it to his wife and daughter three days later." Kamos said slowly, "The strange thing is that after taking the meat, Carpenter's wife and daughter His illness was cured immediately. However, my subordinates observed recently and found that the complexion of the wife and daughter was dark and their breathing was weak."

"Is it like being drained of vitality?" Arthur Ash suddenly said.

"Indeed."

So it turned out that Arthur Ash understood everything.

It is not the blood that is poisonous, but the flesh.Blood can provide the user with breath of life, but flesh will devour the user's life.

While the effect may appear to be the same at first, the results are quite different.

Thinking about the rapid death of Carpenter and the God Race general, taking both of them might cause the erosion of life to accelerate rapidly, so that they died in an instant.

Blood is life-saving medicine, and flesh is bone-eroding poison.The family of little slaves is really interesting.No wonder the little slave was so sure that Carpenter was a spy of the Protoss that day, after all, only the Protoss would have their clan's corpse.

Arthur Aishu counted enthusiastically, and it is estimated that many high-level people in the Protoss have eaten those meats.Even if his life would not be eroded for a while because of his high mana, his fate was already doomed.

Tsk tsk tsk, otherwise he would stop fighting and just wait for them to die suddenly, which would save trouble.

He waved his hand casually, "I understand, you can go down."

Kamos responded in a low voice, and his body turned into black mist and disappeared.

Arthur Aishu put the necklace back into his arms and left the Demon King's Palace.

He just went for a walk, definitely not to see the little slave.

"Trash, you go and move these things to the utility room."

Yu Mao looked at the pile of boxes in front of him, but didn't say anything.Yiyan picked up a box, but in the next second, he and the box fell to the ground.

Good weight......

"Damn!" The servant kicked Yu Mao hard, "I can't even move a box well, waste is waste. If you break the contents inside, see if I won't kill you."

Swallowing a subconscious cry of pain, Yu Mao stood up tremblingly, held the box in his hands again, gritted his teeth and took a few steps.

"Bah!" The servant spat, "I don't say a word all day long, why are you pretending to be lofty, and it's not something that His Highness hates."

Yu Mao walked on by himself, turning a deaf ear to the servant's insults.He has been used to hearing these words for more than a year, and he will not react at all.

Although the people around were frightened by their own blood that day, they reacted quickly.After realizing that he still couldn't beat them, he raised back with the anger he was frightened before.

In the past few days, Yu Mao has almost done most of the chores by himself, and he is pulled up before dawn every day, but he can't go back until early in the morning.

Trying to adjust his shortness of breath, Yu Mao told himself in his heart.Hold on, it will be soon, it will all be over soon.

What Arthur Aixiu saw on the side of the road was Yu Mao precariously carrying a heavy-looking box, his face was already pale, but he still tried his best to walk without saying a word.

There was a slight distress in my heart, but it was quickly overwhelmed by anger.

The slave also said that he liked him, but in the end he would rather suffer this kind of hardship than stay by his side.

I don't even care about the rules, and I am willing to give him a place.Fortunately, he refused without thinking.

Arthur Aishu himself didn't notice how much unwillingness was contained in his thoughts.

Just as he was about to go forward, he saw another person walking towards Yu Mao.

It looks familiar, it seems to be the maid who had a good chat with the little slave in the kitchen before.

The steps he took were retracted, and he wanted to see what the two of them were going to do.

Milia walked up to Yu Mao and took the box, "They use you like this every day, don't you guys know how to resist?"

Yu Mao wanted to take the box back, but was stared at by Miria.

"You still want to carry the box, and you don't want to see how pale your face is."

Yu Mao bit her lower lip, "Thank you, Aunt Milia."

Up to now, only Aunt Milia is willing to treat him well, but he has nothing to repay.

"Thank you." Miria sighed, "It is because of your bullying appearance that those people dare to torment you."

Seeing the whiplash still on Yu Mao's face, Miria thought for a while, and said, "Your Highness, do you really want me?"

Yu Mao paused, then followed.She smiled lightly at Miria, her big cat eyes dimmed, "It's because I always do wrong things to make His Highness angry, and I can't help but add to the chaos. It's normal for His Highness to hate me."

Your Highness is fine, but he is not worthy.

While talking, the two went to the utility room.Miria put the boxes on the shelf, looked at Yu Mao again, and did not continue the topic just now.

"Are there any other boxes? Auntie will help you carry them."

"No need, no need," Yu Mao quickly waved his hand, "It's already troublesome Aunt Miria, I can do the rest."

"What can you do, you know how to be brave." Miria flicked Yu Mao's forehead lightly, "Anyway, my aunt is off today, so let's move the boxes with you, just for exercise."

"This......"

Yu Mao really didn't want to cause trouble to others, Aunt Milia finally had a day off, if it was wasted by herself...

"Okay, what are you thinking about?" Miria clapped her hands, "Let's go."

"Thank you, auntie." Yu Mao looked at Milia gratefully, with a faint smile on her lips.

Milia felt a little distressed when she saw it, and she was about to reach out to pat Yu Mao on the head.

As a result, the hand was slapped hard in mid-air.

Seeing that Yu Mao looked behind her with a strange expression, Miria was taken aback for a moment, and turned around to meet a face with obvious anger.

"Your Highness!"

Yu Mao hurriedly knelt down with Miria, "Your Highness."

Arthur Aishu looked at the people kneeling side by side in front of him, and the fire in his heart became more and more intense.

Didn't you just smile happily?Don't you want someone to touch his head?Why did you become like this again when you saw yourself?

Looking at Milia with cold eyes, her voice pressed straight to her with coercion, "Get out!"

Milia immediately stood up to leave, but after walking a few steps, she turned her head and looked at Yu Mao worriedly.

His Highness is in a bad mood just by looking at it now, what if he takes his anger out on Yu Mao.Yu Mao's current body couldn't bear His Highness's coercion.

Yu Mao noticed Miria's gaze, and signaled Miria to leave with anxious eyes, what if His Highness was offended.

Seeing such a picture, Arthur Aishu laughed back angrily.

He has become a villain.

"Why don't you go out? What I say won't work!" This sentence already carried a heavier pressure than before, making people tremble, and even breathing began to become difficult.

Milia had no choice but to remind Yu Mao to be careful before leaving.

Milia left, and only Yu Mao and Arthur Aishu were left in the utility room.

"Is your Highness looking for me for something?" Yu Mao raised his head and glanced at Arthur Aishu cautiously, kneeling on the ground and not daring to move.

"stand up."

"Ah? Yes." Yu Mao came to his senses and quickly stood up from the ground.I got dizzy because I got up too fast, and even shook a few times, almost failing to stand still.

Arthur Aishu subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, but immediately withdrew his hand after he realized it. There is no way to help such a disobedient slave who flirts with others.

Yu Mao stood firm by himself, glanced at Arthur Aishu, and asked softly, "Does Your Highness have any orders?"

The original fire hadn't died down yet, but upon hearing Yu Mao's words of more than respect and no closeness, the fire in Arthur Aishu's heart seemed to be doused with gasoline, burning more and more blazingly.

What a slave, he actually put on airs with himself, right?

"I'm just here to see how miserable you are going." Arthur Aishu didn't realize how naive his angry words were now.

Yu Mao lowered his head, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.There was still no expression on his face, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Arthur Aishu suddenly raised his hand and raised Yu Mao's head, staring at Yu Mao's eyes with a pair of golden eyes, "I am not a heartless person, because you have done a lot for me before. As long as You admit your mistake now, and this seat can let you choose your position again."

After suffering so much, now I should know how happy it is to be by my side.

Arthur Ash raised one corner of his mouth, waiting for the little slave in front of him to say that he would follow him.

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The author has something to say:

Yu Mao: Bah, you are so beautiful.If you admit your mistake now, I can reserve a seat for you.

Arthur Ash: Well then baby I was wrong.Baby, I want to be the main palace~~~