What did you do with the dice?

Now Rusalka's Holy Healing Pool has a full 100 points of storage, which can be exchanged for 200 points of milk under the effect of talent. As Sanita said, a life is only 158 blood points, so just give it.

Everyone was sure that the Sunny Tower had indeed interrupted the spell, so they dispersed with deep regret - there was no man who didn't like the controllable Titan, and those who said they didn't like it were just talking nonsense.

Only Qingfeng looked at Sanita with a strange expression. He was also a spellcaster, so he didn't understand why he didn't seem to suffer any backlash when he interrupted the spellcasting.

He plans to study under Sanita later.

Chapter 133 Border Integration (4)

The style of this siege battle is very sloppy. It looks more like catching pigs than fighting.

Of course, the more dissatisfied Rusalka was with the fight, the happier the soldiers were. They wished that every battle could be like this one, where they only had to bully a group of unarmed guys.

The knights of Esdi were relatively graceful and had martial ethics. They would point their swords and swing their hammers. As long as the opponent was willing to surrender, they would stand in place and make the universal surrender gesture - raise their hands. Then the knights of Esdi would walk over and tie their arms with ropes to make them prisoners.

The Shadow Legion on Rusalka's side was more rogue. They gathered in groups of four or five, forming small groups to specifically catch those who were alone. No matter whether the opponent had his hands raised or not, they would first hit him with a big punch, and then attack him in groups and pin him to the ground, just like tying straw when doing farm work, and tie him up tightly.

They were as uncultured as those who were frying fish in a low-end game. They excitedly shouted things like "Your xx grandfather is here" and "Who dares to fight me" to those guys who didn't even have time to put on their armor, and then rushed forward to capture prisoners in exchange for bounties. Their main purpose was to bully the weak.

Of course, there are always some people on the opposite side who still have the will to fight and put on armor to prepare for the enemy, but those people can't make any waves. The people of the Shadow Legion mainly bully the weak and fear the strong. People are prepared for fate. We can't beat you. The people next door are all Esdi knights who are worried about having no one to fight.

When they encounter such a tricky guy, they shout "There is a master here, I need support!"

This shout will attract a group of knights nearby who are looking for opponents, and they will quickly rush over and knock them down.

As for Qingfeng, he followed in the team and specifically targeted the small leaders, carrying out the killing mission very accurately.

See, this is called professionalism.

As for those mages who had run out of magic power and were drinking medicine to recover, Phoenix was the main one, supplemented by other elite soldiers.

Due to the diversity of the mage's profession, Knight Esdi was also afraid of the mage and did not dare to capture the other party alive at the first time.

Of course, they also understood the principle of leaving the best horses to the best horses, so after they surrounded the two wizards who had little magic power, divided and nibbled the guards around them and slowly eliminated them, they chose to watch respectfully from the side as Phoenix, who had arrived, fought the opposing wizard one-on-two.

At most, I can give Phoenix some buffs to support her.

Phoenix's fighting style is too elegant and too dangerous. Every attack makes the audience hold their breath. If you imagine yourself standing in the opponent's position, everyone will feel that they will be riddled with hornets' nests in just a few seconds.

After breaking the magic barrier again, the group of knights began to cheer for her one after another. Now everyone no longer cared that Phoenix was playing with shadow power. She was the wife of the paladin Rusalka. Could they have better vision than Rusalka?

Besides, according to gossip, Rusalka's behavior is called "persuading the tiger with one's own body" and she injected the holy light gene into the body of the shadow believer to purify her sins and let her devote herself to the faith of the great God Light. Isn't this a kind of paladin among paladins?

A wizard without magic power is not even as useful as a farmer who works on the land. At least the latter still has some strength and can go up and bang on the opponent with a set of three farmer punches.

By the time Rusalka rushed over, Phoenix, who had arrived at the battlefield three times faster in the shadow plane, had already dealt with the two opposing C-position mages who had almost no magic power left.

The wizard from the Marquis's family slashed his throat with a knife after being pierced through by Phoenix's black mist, while the wizard from the Earl's family was more decisive. When Phoenix was about to enter the shadow plane to slit his throat, he immediately threw away the useless staff in his hand and shouted surrender to the nearby knight of Esdi.

The knights of Esdi were basically lawful good, and would not kill those who surrendered or did not resist. Figuring the fight was over, they came over and prepared to do their usual thing, searching the other side and tying them up.

Phoenix really wanted to take action, but she also understood the stakes and didn't want to cause trouble for Rusalka, so she could only reluctantly choose to stop and pretend to be very "chivalrous".

This act of stopping was recognized by the Esdi Knights. They all felt that the Rushaka Sect was good at discipline. Even the bloodthirsty Filin Assassin had learned to abide by the spirit of chivalry.

And because the other party said that he was a wizard, the Esdi Knights thought that this was a big fish and they couldn't let it get away, so they assigned more than a dozen people to keep a close watch on him, and they didn't give Phoenix any chance to make a move.

He stood in front of everyone with his hands raised and was stripped naked. Not only did he endure it, he didn't even choose to stay in a small corner. Instead, he followed Sarolt and the others openly.

His cleverness and shamelessness did save his life. Phoenix, who was waiting for an opportunity on the side, only realized helplessly that he had no chance to secretly kill this guy after Rusalka arrived.

After Rusalka had a brief understanding of the situation, he asked Sarolt to go and support other places and asked the knights to keep an eye on the other side.

He didn't have time to care about this guy. He had to take Phoenix to the City Lord's Mansion first. He was afraid that if he went too late, there would be no chance to fight.

He looked at Phoenix, who was hesitant, taking three steps and pausing, as if wanting to go back. He knew Phoenix was still upset about not being able to kill the mage: (What a murderous cat!)

The group of Esidi knights guarding the mage saw Phoenix obediently follow Rusalka, who had arrived. With nothing else to do, they began gossiping. "I heard Paladin Rusalka was convicted for using some forbidden technique of the church. Although he's still favored by God Light and the Saint despite his devout faith, the rules can't be broken, so he chose to exile himself and come to Sniidi to atone for his sins."

The surrounding knights were all very fond of this heroic background. Furthermore, they were also very interested in Rusalka, this unique paladin. So they couldn't wait for the knight who had spoken to continue: "What? There's such a thing? Tell me more!"

The knight who spoke first waved his hand and said in a low voice, "I heard it from others, so please don't spread it around."

"Hurry up! Stop dithering and keeping us in suspense! We promise not to tell anyone."

"It is said that this forbidden technique is similar to the divine art of controlling the mind, which can forcibly transform the thoughts of evil people, making them convert to the faith of the Light God and change their ways."

After hearing this, the surrounding knights looked at each other, thought for a moment, and said, "Isn't that great? It should be popularized. Why is it listed as a forbidden technique?"

Rusalka hadn't walked far yet. He paused as he turned the corner and eavesdropped on the conversation between the knights. He was also very curious about what version his character had been updated to.

The knight who had spoken first finally revealed his true intentions. He lowered his voice and said in an obscene tone, "Alas, this magic itself isn't evil, but the target must be of the opposite sex. The process, the materials used, must be exactly the same as the one being purified. It must last for 49 days. Only when the opponent's horse is jumped until it meows and loses its mind, will the spell take effect. I say that Flint was definitely purified by this magic."

The surrounding knights gasped and sighed, "How envious... Ugh, what a sinister forbidden technique! I never thought that Knight Rusalka had such a side to him."

"Oh my god, forty-nine days?! He is simply a god of war!" Due to the diversity of species, there are always people with amazing ideas in the crowd.

Rusalka was stunned after hearing this: (I take back what I said. I haven't killed enough cats. Brother, can you get me some enemy uniforms? I need them urgently.)

Sani Tower: (clams.)

Phoenix suggested going to deal with the other two scattered little wizards, but was stopped by Rusalka, who told her to stay by her side and follow her, and not to always think about killing. The world is so beautiful, and cats are so violent, it's not good like this.

Sanita: (Actually, with mages being such high-threat units, and the enemy seeming to have no loyalty, I think it's better to send Phoenix to kill them.)

Rusalka: (But they can be exchanged for money. It's such a shame to kill Phoenix with just one blow. I want to squeeze out their surplus value. At the very least, I can use them as power banks for you.)

Sanita was shocked and quickly asked Rusalka to check if he had accidentally clicked the wrong button when upgrading before and added an attribute to intelligence.

In fact, the other young mages were not faster than war horses, and they did not resist after being caught up by Esdi's elite. Mages have always had a high opinion of themselves, but they can accept losing to stronger mages.

As for being captured? The guard couldn't be defeated, so he had to blame his teammates. His life was very precious, and he didn't want to lose it to these reckless men, so he chose to surrender and lose half.

Without the protection of the city walls, and having been frightened by the spell of the Sani Tower, the soldiers stopped fighting.

The Esdi Knights did not engage in indiscriminate killings. Even if they were unlucky enough to encounter the army of the neighboring Shadowy, they would at most be beaten.

So they didn't put up any decent resistance and just calmly dropped their weapons. The high-end combat power on both sides was not on the same level. The other side's great wizard crushed four mages on this side, while they were just a broken soldier and could do nothing.

After all, Snidi is a country that advocates knights and magic. If the knights lose, it will affect morale, and if the mages lose, it will also affect morale. This time, neither the knights nor the mages lost, and even the city walls were "stolen". There was no place to defend. For ordinary soldiers, it is not shameful to surrender in such a situation. Not losing their lives is considered a victory.

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"Are you convinced?" Rusalka asked loudly as she sat on the main seat in the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the Viscount and his family members who were pinned to the ground.

It was no problem to capture the City Lord's Mansion. Rusalka was now at a level where he could move around freely. He rushed to the door despite the crossbow arrows shot from the tower, and chopped the iron door into pieces with two Holy Slashes. Black mist surged around the mage who was aiming at him, and several guards were nailed to death by shadow thorns before they could react. The mage's head and shield were chopped through by Phoenix's sword.

This made Sanita, who had already prepared to cast Silence to annoy the opponent's mage, choose to remain invisible and sighed in the private chat channel: (Phoenix seems to have become stronger.)

Rusalka: (Really? That's great! Is she leveling up too? Wait, does this mean she's taking my experience points?)

Sanita: (I don't think it's because of the upgrade. As we all know, Phoenix's power comes from Lady Shadow. If her power is constantly growing, does this mean that Lady Shadow is constantly providing her with power?)

Rusalka: (Where can I find such a good boss? No, my Warlock Sovereign is so useless. He gave me a Mana Burst and a useless Protection from Good and Evil at level one, and then he didn't even teach me spells after leveling up. I don't want to trust him anymore. Can I replace him with Shadow Lady?)

Sanitita: (Tell me the truth, have you ever trusted your leader?)

Rusalka: (Uh, no.)

Sunita: (That's fine, isn't it? With your lame RP (role-playing) game, they're giving you abilities to level up, so just be happy.)

Rusalka: (That's not right. It's not that I don't wish Maomao well. I'm just curious. Maomao just gave Theresa the faith of Lady Shadow. Why did Lady Shadow strengthen her?)

Sanitta: (Who knows what gods think? Perhaps logic is unnecessary for gods. How can you use logic to reason about their actions? But if their actions are logical, I guess it's because Phoenix followed you, or because she knew our secret.)

Rusalka: (So, Lady Shadow is very satisfied with me as her son-in-law?)

Sanita rolled his eyes: (Sometimes I really don't want to have a serious analysis with you. Look at what you're saying, are you even talking like a human being?)

Rusalka had already blasted through the City Lord's Mansion and was currently, with Phoenix, dispatching the last remaining captain of the guards, one after the other. In unison, they both sheathed their blades, splashing blood, and silently put away their weapons: "I've got this taken care of. Find someone to take over. We'll talk later."

The men were tied up and pressed to the ground, while the women and children were locked up in cells alone by Rusalka's soldiers. Sanita was not a pervert, and apart from detaining them, he did not do anything else like intimidation.

Rusalka: (Aren’t you just trying to scare them and make them spend all their gold coins?)

Sani Tieta: (Instead of spending time dealing with this group of elderly, weak, women, and children, wondering if they know the family secrets, it would be better to just go and see what's useful in the treasury. I could cast a few detection spells to see if there are any secret passages or rooms. At the very least, I could arrange for a thorough search. We need to be smart and efficient in our work.)

Rusalka: (As expected of you.)

The Viscount on the ground snorted, "I will obey your orders, whether you kill me or chop me up. The nobles of the Kingdom of Snidi will never submit to a traitor like you!"

Rusalka pointed at him and smiled at Sanita next to her. "Does he look like a dog? Phoenix, you're a cat, so you decide. Does he look like one of your kind, the Dogg?"

Originally, the knights of Esdi couldn't help but frown slightly when they heard the first half of the humiliating words. They longed for victory, but after the victory, they also advocated respecting the opponent and respecting the battle. In their opinion, humiliating the opponent was indeed quite uncivilized.

But after Rusalka finished the second half of the sentence, she saw him admitting his mistake after being spanked by Phoenix's tail. He hurriedly made amends for Phoenix, saying that she was not an ordinary cat, but a super rare cat that could not be bought on the market. Then he was spanked by the tail again.

Sanita felt that he should just leave as it was too disgusting to watch.

This made everyone unable to hold back their laughter. They raised their hands to cover their mouths and laughed, changing their previous prejudice against Rusalka. They thought this was a "tearful joke" told by their comrades who had arrived in Sinidi earlier.

It is true that Rusalka's speech made her misunderstand at first, but after listening to it, she felt that it was quite interesting. This kind of humorous jokes and interactions directly eliminated the stereotype of the superior. No wonder everyone likes this Lord of Pearl Tears.

Rusalka himself was not aware of the changes in the knights' attitude towards him. Even if he knew what the knights were thinking, he would only be surprised.

After all, he really said this with an attitude of humiliation. As for Phoenix, it was true that Rusalka liked to tease her, and this time it was just a habitual slip of the tongue.

Chapter 134 Border Integration (5)

Ever since Rusalka traveled through time, she believed that she had relied on her own strength to achieve everything she has today.

If not, it means that the dark blue points added are not enough.

However, today, Viscount Cyril applied to communicate and interact with him. He certainly would not use the bar friend-style one-hit escape method, or some kind of spiritual victory method. He had already won in reality, and was invincible no matter how he talked. Rusalka did not mind using logic to destroy the opponent on the spiritual level, and achieve a comfortable win-win ending.

Rusalka: "You guys untie him and give him a place to sit. Fine, if you don't want to sit, just stand. Come on, Cyril, speak in white! You just called me a traitor? Okay, then I want to ask you, who did I betray?"

Cyril snorted coldly, "Don't try to deceive yourself into thinking you still have the honor of a knight with this self-deception. No matter how you try to hide it, history will record your betrayal of the kingdom."

Rusalka: "Kingdom? You mean the Kingdom of Snidi, right? Okay, then I guess you are a loyal minister of the Kingdom of Snidi? Then I would like to ask, is your master Grand Duke Delai or Grand Duke Gaode?"

Cyril said in a resounding voice, "Of course it's the Second Prince supported by Grand Duke Delai! He is the legitimate king of Sinidi besides the First Prince!"

Rusalka stretched out her finger and shook it. "Orthodox? You're totally wrong. Hey, I'm curious if you knew that the Second Prince, whom you believe is the legitimate heir to the royal family, is actually half-elf. And the reason Grand Duke Delai is so arrogant is because he has the support of the followers of the God of Nature, the elves."

Cyril was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Rusalka angrily and said, "You're talking nonsense!"

Rusalka spread her hands. "How could I possibly be talking nonsense? You know, I, a great traitor, have already taken over Bright Moon City. Let me think about it. According to the Central Committee's statement, I should be the biggest suspect in killing Marquis Banner and seizing the city. Then, is Marquis Banner a staunch royalist? Since I've already eliminated him, do you think you, who have been away from the Central Committee for a long time, know the Second Prince better, or do you think I, who have all the information about Marquis Banner, know the Second Prince better?"

Cyril said disdainfully, "So what? I will never believe a traitor. Even if you kill me like Marquis Banner, there will be millions of me who will stand up against you, the traitor who colluded with Esidi, you lackey! Sinidi will never perish, but will only be reborn in the baptism of war."

Sanita: (I agree with this statement. Rebirth is definitely possible, and creating an Esdi vassal state can also be considered rebirth.)

Rusalka: (Rebirth in India: I Am an English Colony)

Rusalka laughed and said, "You are quite courageous. Now you are number one in my opinion on the courage ranking!"

Cyril snorted again, "Haha, stop talking nonsense. You can kill me or chop me up as you please. I don't care to argue with you about right and wrong, and I will never associate with you. Even if our Cyril family is destroyed in my generation, I will not be ashamed of my ancestors."

Rusalka sighed. "Look at you, you're anxious again. Talking to you is really tiring. Why would you get yourself anxious just to have a few good conversations? Well, since you're ready to die, you don't mind chatting with me for a while, right?"

Seeing that Viscount Cyril didn't want to talk, Sanita taught Rusalka to say this: "Don't be silent, if you have a good chat with me, I will release your family. Anyway, they are not a threat to me. There are three kinds of unfilial behavior, and having no descendants is the worst.

Viscount Cyril, you don't want your family to end with you, do you? You might lose your title, but if you just talk to me for a while, your family can live an ordinary life. Would you consider it?

Sanita: (This one is from... Never mind, I'm used to it.)

Cyril was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you swear?"

Rusalka laughed and said, "You've heard of all my evil deeds, but have you ever heard of me breaking a promise? If you don't believe me, ask the knights of Esdi around you. Am I a man who goes back on my word? Besides, even if I take a step back and say this is just a bonus because I'm in a good mood, do you have the capital to negotiate with me and not eliminate me completely, other than just obediently doing what I'm told?"

Cyril hesitated for a moment, then finally, forced by the situation, sighed and sat down on the chair. "Okay, what do you want to say? If it involves some royal secrets, I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Rusalka: "Don't be nervous. I'm just chatting with you normally and asking some questions. Don't be ridiculous. Do I expect a mere border viscount like you to have such a shocking secret? First question, do you think the Great Duke of God is a traitor?"

Cyril shook his head. "Of course he's not. The Godwei family is a founding knight family. Although they didn't openly cooperate with Grand Duke Delai during this civil war, they still chose to take up arms against the Seven Sins Church and the traitors of the Oaks family. Their loyalty to the royal family is evident to all."

Rusalka: "But they don't support the Second Prince. If you're interested, you'll know that they've been secretly contacting the Grand Knights recently, asking them for their opinions on the restoration of chivalry. I know you might not believe it, but no matter how much you disbelieve it, I am indeed the kingdom's Grand Knight. You can't deceive yourself and say that I'm faking my identity, can you? Then I have to question the value of your title as a 'loyal minister'. You don't even know or recognize the Grand Knight appointed by the kingdom. It's hard to imagine your character."

Cyril was silenced by what he said. He really couldn't refute the fact that Rusalka was a great knight. "So what? You are now Esidi's lackey. You can slander the Great Duke of God."

Rusalka: "Well, you choose not to believe it, right? Okay, next question. Do you know about the Aiel Empire's army attacking Bright Moon City? You're a royalist, on the same side as Marquis Banner. Don't say you don't even know about the battle for Bright Moon City. That's ridiculous."

Cyril: "So what if I know?"

Rusalka: "Since you know this, have you ever looked at the map? Have you ever thought about how the El Empire's army arrived in Mingyue City? Okay, stop guessing. I'll tell you, they came through the Elf Forest. So, what do you think is the probability of the elves and the El Empire joining forces? Or, in other words, why didn't the Grand Duke send people to intercept the El Empire's army heading straight to the rear?"

Cyril didn't answer. Rusalka's series of questions just now made him fall into deep thought.

Rusalka didn't give him time to think it over. Instead, she said, "I've already told you, the Second Prince has elven blood. So his supporter, your most trusted Grand Duke Delai, is actually backed by the Church of the God of Nature. Once the Second Prince takes the throne, every day on the Snidi Kingdom calendar will become Arbor Day."

Cyril: "You say these are empty words!"

Rusalka lied, stoking a fib-filled internet debate. "Huh? But I've fought the Rangers before. When I was fighting Viscount Consenat, he had elven sharpshooters under his command. You might not know this, or maybe you know but are pretending not to know. Well, I'll tell you, I caught two, and they told me so. What do you think they wanted by lying to me?"