Mohammad could sense that there was someone in the stone house, but if people from the Big Food Country saw Mohammad actually kneel down on one knee for others, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
Who is Mohammad? The king of the Kingdom of Dashi, the supreme king, the king under one person and above tens of thousands of people.
Did he kneel down? I won’t believe it even if I beat those people to death!
But this is the fact. Mohammed did kneel down.
In the stone house, Habis did not leave after being separated from Aurus. Anyway, he had to wait for the army to recuperate, so there was nothing to do.
He had no intention of running around. Where could he go if he didn't stay here?
He didn't want to go back to Dashi Country. After all, it would be better to stay here and live peacefully without all the trouble.
Hearing Mohammad's call from outside the stone house, Habis opened his eyes and frowned slightly, but still got out of the stone house and opened the door.
Looking at Mohammad who was kneeling and prostrating outside the house, Habis said displeased: "What are you doing here? Have the troops withdrawn? Shouldn't you arrange for the troops to rest and recuperate?"
Mohamed was stunned by three questions in a row. Fortunately, he was also a man who had seen strong winds and waves, so he recovered after being stunned for a moment.
"I would like to report to you, sir, that Mohammad is a little confused. I hope you can clear up my confusion!" Mohammad said directly.
He knew what Habis was thinking. If he didn't tell him why, Habis wouldn't let it go.
He came here wanting to ask about something, but if he didn't ask, he was really feeling aggrieved.
"Are you still confused? Tell me!" Habis also said in a daze.
However, he still had no intention of letting Mohammad in. He just stood quietly at the door of the room and looked at Mohammad.
Feeling the strong pressure from Habis, cold sweat flowed from Mohammad's forehead, and the back of his body was a little damp!
"Sir, we already have all the advantages in this war and are bound to win. Why do we have to withdraw from the battlefield?"
"So, aren't we letting the tiger go back to the mountains? At this time, we should wait for work and wipe out the entire alliance of countries. In this way, there will no longer be our enemies in the north, and this land will be ruled by our big food country!"
"At that time, we can go all the way east and wipe out the eastern countries. Then you will be their god!" Mohammad advised.
"Why I did this is my business. You just need to obey my orders. Do you still want me to explain to you?"
"You came here today just to ask me for an explanation? Isn't that right?" Habis looked at Mohammad coldly and said.
As soon as these words came out, Mohammad was shocked. He could hear Habis's displeasure and his impatience.
I secretly regretted that I had come to ask Habis for an explanation.
I was so angry that I couldn't think of asking Habis for an explanation. Isn't this asking for trouble and death for myself?
But he was really unwilling to give up like this!
But compared to my life, nothing else is important.
"Sir, that's not what I meant. I just want to confirm. After all, we have the advantage. If someone from the alliance of countries spreads false news, then if I withdraw my troops, wouldn't I fall into the enemy's conspiracy?" Mohammad hurriedly said. Explained, leaving all the trouble to the people of the alliance of countries!
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Compared with his own miserable life, even Mohammad can only grovel.
"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you didn't know everything about the food country, you would still be useful. If I came to question you today, you would be dead!!!" Habis said angrily. .
"Sir, please calm down. I really know that I was wrong." Mohammad couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Habis was in a good mood today and he would not be killed.
"Why are you still kneeling here when you know you're wrong? You still want me to treat you to dinner? If I find you dare to question my order again, just kill yourself!" Orus said with a frosty look on his face.
"Yes, sir, there will be no next time!" Mohammad said and turned and left.
At this moment, he was soaked all over. If it weren't for his good concentration, the pressure just now would have made everyone else wet their pants.
