The First Tyrant of Daxia

Elizabeth took a deep breath and slowly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know your master's identity before. Please tell your master that I, Cassandra, am happy to perform a song and dance for General Tukaras."

Seeing Cassandra's attitude change, the knight leader's gloomy expression slowly relaxed and he nodded: "Okay, then Miss Cassandra, please follow us."

However, Elizabeth once again rejected the request.

"Sir Knight, our dance troupe needs to go to our residence first to organize the props for the performance. Once we are done, we will immediately go to perform for General Tukaras. What do you think?"

The knight leader thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I will bring people to greet Miss Cassandra later."

After saying this, he pulled the reins and led the knights to ride away.

"Sir, why did Cassandra suddenly agree?" a knight asked puzzledly.

The knight leader sneered, "They must have heard our general's name, so they want to take this opportunity to curry favor with the general. I know exactly what these lowly guys are thinking!"

"I see! You are worthy of being the General!"

If Qin Yun knew about the conversation between the knights, he would definitely say hello and agree with what they said.

Yes, yes, yes, you are all right.

The day your general's head falls on the ground, you will definitely be commended.

In the carriage, Elizabeth signaled the coachman to continue moving forward and then sat back in her seat.

After the knights stopped the carriage like this, the people around did not dare to stop it anymore and could only watch the carriage leave.

"I'm actually going to perform a solo for General Tukaras..."

"Alas, it seems we have no chance."

"There's nothing we can do. He's a general and we're just ordinary people."

Although the people were dissatisfied, they could only talk in a low voice and did not even dare to let others hear them.

The carriage continued along the street and soon arrived at the residence where they were staying.

Everyone unloaded the carriage and followed Elizabeth into the designated residence.

"You guys go and rest first."

Elizabeth dismissed the ordinary laborers and winked at the fighters who followed her.

Everyone understood and pretended nothing had happened before dispersing and gathered in Elizabeth's room.

"Guys, our plans need to change."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the fighters changed slightly.

"But, isn't our plan already finalized?"

"If you change your plan at the last minute, there could be a huge risk..."

"Yes, we are risking our lives now..."

The fighters were discussing the issue, all with worried looks on their faces, unable to agree.

Elizabeth took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you should have heard what the knight said just now. The one who invited us here is General Tukaras. You should now be very clear about the importance of this person."

"Compared to Tukaras, Turneydov is nothing! Are we going to kill Turneydov instead of Tukaras?"

Even so, the fighters still looked hesitant.

Seeing this, Elizabeth sighed and said earnestly: "Everyone, let me say something unpleasant. All of our lives are now in the hands of Da Xia Tianzi."

"Perhaps you feel that we have all returned to the West now, so we can just leave. I know that many of you feel the same way."

Many fighters turned their heads away awkwardly when they heard this.

Indeed, they had thought about this issue before when they were on the road.

Anyway, the emperor is far away, so they look for opportunities to escape and do not continue to carry out these dangerous tasks.

"It's human nature to seek comfort. I don't blame you."

Elizabeth glanced at everyone with a serious look.

"But you have to think clearly. We were all slaves before. Once the mark of slavery is stamped on us, it can never be erased."

"Even if we can hide it now, do you think we can hide it forever?"

Hearing this, the fighters fell silent.

On the first day of becoming a slave, the slave owner would tattoo their faces and necks, which would be difficult to hide unless the entire area was dug out.

But in this position, using a knife is basically no different from suicide.

At the moment, it can be covered up because Lu Bai, who is accompanying them, has mastered the technique of disguise.

Moreover, formal slaves would have a slave contract, which represented the slave's identity. Slaves without this contract would be considered fugitives.

In Western countries, the status of fugitive slaves is even worse than that of pigs and dogs. Even civilians can kill them at will without any punishment.

If these fighters escape now and are discovered to be fugitive slaves, their fate will definitely not be good!

"To put it bluntly, the lives of all of us are now in the hands of Da Xia Tianzi."

"With our identities, it is impossible for us to live well in the West. Only in the East, in Daxia, can we have a brand new life."

Although Elizabeth's voice was not loud, it was full of power, like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts hard.

"If assassinating Tukaras means we have exceeded our mission, then given the generosity of the great Xia Emperor, he will definitely not treat us unfairly!"

"It's all assassination anyway, and the result of failure is death, so why not choose an assassination target that can bring us greater benefits?"

Lu Bai, who was hiding in the dark, was impressed by what he said.

He witnessed how Elizabeth went from being a fighter who only knew how to fight, to a professional assassin, and now the leader of these slaves.

This woman's growth potential is simply terrifying!

He kept all of this in mind, and planned to report it all to Qin Yun the next time he sent back intelligence.

There was silence in the room as the fighters fell into deep thought.

Elizabeth's words were well-reasoned and no matter how hard they tried to find some rebuttals, they all seemed feeble and powerless.

After a while, a fighter swung his fist vigorously and gritted his teeth and said, "Elizabeth is right! Anyway, we have come here to assassinate, why not do something big!"

"That's right! If you're going to kill someone, kill the big one!"

"Just choose Tukaras!"

"Those damn noble lords, all deserve to die!"

"We must let them know the price of keeping us as slaves!"

The fighters' faces flushed, their expressions were excited, they raised their arms and shouted, their blood boiling!

"Okay! In that case, let's make a new plan together!"

Elizabeth struck while the iron was hot and gathered everyone together to re-formulate the assassination plan against Tukaras.

If Qin Yun saw this scene, he would give Elizabeth a thumbs up and admire her sincerely.

This girl has inherited my true teachings!