"Duel?" Tesosomok laughed, "You understand, this is a battlefield. How can we use a duel to determine the outcome!"
"That's what you say when you have an advantage." Dast shook his head repeatedly, "But you don't have an advantage now, do you?"
Although Tesosomok seemed to have a strong fighting spirit, he knew in his heart that what Dast said was right. Although Chimalpopoka and Yinzicoatl have arrived, and the Aztlan warriors have recovered one step of their magic power, their remaining physical strength may not last long. Tesosomok's own leg was also injured when he fell, making it difficult for him to stand up. Among his subordinates, only Chimalpopoka still has abundant magic power and physical strength. However, it would be difficult for Chimalpopoka alone to defeat Alfred, not to mention the enemy's numerical strength. An absolute advantage. At this time, Dust proposed a duel, which was indeed beneficial to Aztlan's side.
So he asked: "Who are you dueling with? What if you win? What if you lose?"
Daxter pointed to his chest: "With me. If I win, you will put down your weapons and surrender. If I lose, I will let you leave Winchester."
"Does your words matter?"
So Dust turned to Ella for advice. Ella nodded without thinking: As for the conditions proposed by Dust, even if they win, even if they lose, they will take back Winchester, and the net profit will not be a loss. What's more, this "duel" was proposed by Dust. As a disciple, she naturally understood the meaning of the word "duel" in Dast's mouth.
Tesosomok turned his head again and saw Alfred shaking his head slightly on the city wall, as if he did not agree with the proposal. Tesosomok immediately understood the reason - Alfred wanted to catch them for revenge, but the main force on the battlefield now was Aila's troops. Winchester is not a city under Ella's rule, so she naturally wants to minimize her own casualties. The two kings had natural differences on whether to let the Aztlan people go.
From this point of view, agreeing to this duel seems to be advantageous: even if Alfred does not admit it, as long as Ayla's army does not take action, the advantage will be on Aztlan's side. And if the two sides start a dispute because of this matter, Aztlan will be able to benefit even more.
Yinzikoatl noticed the wavering in Tesosomok's heart, frowned and leaned into his ear and said: "Tratoani. This woman has already lied to us once. Her promise cannot be trusted."
Tesosomok laughed and replied in a low voice: "Yinzkoatl, why can't you turn your head? Even if the opponent wins, doesn't it still depend on us whether we want to surrender? Even if we win, If the other side regrets it, what's the harm in giving us a little more time to rest?"
He has completely figured it out: whether he loses or wins this duel, it will be beneficial to Aztlan. Even if both sides fail to keep their promise, taking advantage of this duel to recover a little physical strength will be harmless to the warriors of Aztlan.
So he raised his head and replied loudly: "Okay! Then we will send Chimalpopoka to duel with you!"
"Chimalpopoka? Is that the leader of the Eagle Warrior?" Dast shook his head repeatedly, "No, he can't."
"No?" Tesosomok asked, "Where can't it be?"
"In a duel, no matter what, the identity of both parties must be paid attention to, right? Think about it, would you run to a duel with a peasant who has just learned to hold a weapon?" Dast said, "I am the swordsmanship teacher of the King of Sweden. No matter what your identity is, you have to send your teacher to duel with me. If not, at least you have to do it yourself. Aren't you a warrior? What's the point of asking one of your subordinates to come? "
Hearing that he was compared to a peasant who had just learned to hold weapons, Chimalpopoka was very angry: "Why can't I do it? You also saw that Tratoani was injured, right? How can I fight you in a duel?"
"Ah, it turns out he's injured, so there's nothing we can do about it." Dast shrugged, suddenly raised a finger, and scanned Tesosomok, Yinzkoatl, and Chimalpopoka in turn. , "Then you are allowed to bring two of your subordinates, and the three of you will come together, so as not to say that I bullied you."
As soon as these words came out, Yinzkoatl couldn't help but cursed: "Boy, what do you think of us? Don't let Tratoani take action, I will come up and kill you now!"
But Tesosomok stopped Yinzikoatl and replied: "One to three? Okay, we'll take it."
Yinzikoatl was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Tlatoani?"
"Someone kindly suggested it, why don't we agree?" Tesosomok looked at Dast, a smile appeared on his face, "Maybe he does have such strength, isn't he?"
At this time, Ella was also a little panicked. She stood on tiptoe and leaned into Dust's ear and said, "Master, they were not provoked and were really prepared to fight three against one. Should we just let it go?"
"Why are you panicking? It's just one against three. Who am I to lose?" Dast raised his little finger provocatively at Tesosomok and the others, "Are you tired? Do you want to give you some more time to rest?" "
"Okay." Tesosomok replied with a smile, "Then we're welcome."
Amy and Alfred hurried down.
"King of Sweden, what's going on?" Alfred asked, "Can your teacher really defeat three elves?"
"What is Elf Level?" Dast waved his hand carelessly, "I also hid some incense behind the house. I poured it all into a big basin, added oil, and lit the fire. Then I smoked hard. Fan the ground to the other side!"
Amy frowned and sniffed Dust's body.
"Little maid...what are you smelling? Keep your body away from me. I won't fall under your Aphrodite's protection!"
"Who wants to use Aphrodite's protection on you!" Amy stamped her foot on the ground angrily, "I thought you were drinking again, but it didn't smell like you were drinking. Then didn't you hear it just now?" Lighting incense can't make them lose their magic!
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"I know, I know. We have to pray to the gods and offer sacrifices. Why don't we just do it again? What's so difficult?"
"Is that a sacrifice? That's human flesh and blood!" Amy stamped her feet angrily, "Who are you going to sacrifice it for? I'll dig out your heart and sacrifice it, okay?"
"The God of War of the Sun wants human sacrifice, so why don't we find a god who doesn't require human sacrifice and pray to him!"
Dast deliberately raised his voice to let the Aztlan people hear, and then he knelt down in front of Ella:
"Messenger of Quetzalcoatl, please preside over the next sacrificial ceremony!"
"Master...what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." Dast blinked secretly, "It's just the 32nd style of the 100th style of swordsmanship."
"Style 32...Master!
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Ella reacted and hurriedly covered her mouth. Then she ordered to the pirates;
"Do as Master says. Take the pile of incense, burn it out, and fan it hard towards the other side!"
