The quarrel between the Crimson Legion was quickly calmed down. The soldiers who violated the order to cut young mushrooms were whipped for fifteen whips and were beaten to death. The whip used for punishment was tough and hard, three meters long, and every time they whipped on their bodies, they would burst into flesh. In the past, slave owners used such means to punish slaves. Xintiel should have abolished this punishment, but the Crimson Legion was established hastily, and many of the former rules of the slave arena were preserved.

After the whip was completed, was the matter resolved? It was the case on the surface, but Zhao Mai could see the changes and shifts of the world's will and see the undercurrents surging. The Crimson Legion was originally a group of gladiators for money. The lack of income and the continuous cruel battles made them accumulate a lot of dissatisfaction. The aura formed by this dissatisfaction and the prestige established by Rikas through fighting are fighting for control. The titles of the Witch King Killer and the Liberator of Tyr Slaves allowed Rikas to still control the Crimson Legion, but it could no longer stop the soldiers' small movements.

In order to increase the possibility of survival in the desert as much as possible, many people began to secretly cut off the legion mushrooms and hide them on them. The smaller the mushrooms, the easier it is to hide. In the case where Zhao Mai has provided a large number of legion mushrooms, this behavior is no longer simply survival. The fear of desert and death, uncertainty about the future, and disgust of whipping have combined to contribute to this situation.

Zhao Mai raised his head and kept observing how these emotions spread. They were like ink of various colors, poured into a cup of water together, mixing each other in an extremely complex way, and the final product was the will of the world. Zhao Mai tried to calculate for a while and then lost, his temples twitched, and his mind swelled.

A gardener Long who kept crying ran over, stopped in front of Zhao Mai, crying that his legion mushroom was about to be pulled out. "Wuwuwu, they didn't even let go of the youngest ones. I planted them carefully, and it was so hard to live in the desert!"

Given the tenacity of z insect cells, it is actually not that difficult to survive. However, what Zhao Mai is most afraid of is that Xiaohua or gardener Long crying at him, which always gives people an uncontrollable feeling. "Okay, I will deal with it."

Zhao Mai snapped his fingers, and the zworm started to move. The transport insects got up, circled around the oasis for half a circle, then grabbed the tentacles that were poking out of Xilan, and started the relocation project again. The jumping dog also moved under Xilan to help the transport insects maintain the balance of the oasis.

Rikas felt the shaking under his feet and knew that the oasis was leaving. "Get together, let's continue to come out!" His order was issued, but it was executed as "Harvest quickly, it will be gone in a while!"

Zhao Mai's actions intensified the Crimson Legion's sense of urgency, and blind fear made them crazy. Although they had enough legion mushroom supplies, these people also forced themselves into a "doomsday panic".

"Come to me." Zhao Mai waved to Dogian and the others. Tyrion was the most keen and vigilant person, and walked over before Zhao Mai greeted him. Shatili, who was in the will of the world, reacted the slowest. She was still chatting with a female warrior of the Crimson Legion and talking about Rikas.

Zhao Mai looked at the will of the world, and watched the various colors above his head complete the mix in an instant, and a fight arose. In an instant, all thinking changed in the extreme direction, harmony and harmony no longer exist, and the rest was conflict.

"This battle is the new slave owner trying to make us die!" Someone shouted: "I am a free man, I won't fight anymore! Don't try to order me!"

"You want to confiscate my food? Do you want to exile me to the desert until death? Murderer, murderer! I will not surrender!"

"Calm down? The oasis is gone, and there is no way to live. I'll be calm! Go and die!"

Atas's world will give all the anger that was once destroyed, hurt, and almost extinct to the people living in Atas. Therefore, all the elves became robbers, and therefore humans killed each other, which also caused the Crimson Legion to be mad. Zhao Mai suddenly understood this way of operating the world will.

The armed fight exploded in an instant. There were only a few real explosive points, but many people were forced to get in and had to fight for survival. The voices of Ricas and Butcher seemed very weak in the noise. The seven words "Stop, stop, separate" are always less powerful than "kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, and kill, the seven words " are always more powerful."

The weapons flew everywhere, and a stone axe swirled towards Shatili. At that moment, Zhao Mai suddenly saw the future context: the woman who was talking to Shatili would help her block the axe, so the two of them took up a close friendship. Through Shatili, the woman would be familiar with Rikas, and the two would attract each other and eventually become husband and wife. Their descendants would be the focus of the will of another world, the Sun Priest who sealed the warlock Rajat in the future.

Time passes by, and the future is the same. In this fight, the axe that is destined to be unable to hurt Shatili is all arranged by the will of the world, and it is a whirlpool caused by the long river of destiny. Those warriors who died tragically because of the fight are just sacrifices used to move this power of destiny. Atas's cruelty is fully displayed in front of Zhao Mai. In other worlds, small people become heroes because of their active self-sacrifice, thus changing the world; here, the will of the world will not wait, and directly extend their hands to point the soldiers and dot Mao, and they should be sacrificed when they hit it. It is ruthless.

Zhao Mai sighed softly, and his figure shook to Shatili. In his eyes, everyone's movements were like freezing, and even the flying axe became a slow-release movie. He reached out and easily held it in his hand.

Looking at the female warrior who used his body to cover Shatili, Zhao Mai had no reason to blame her, and said, "Satili, even if I have my protection, you have to thank her. She doesn't know my power, she is really using herself to protect you."

The river of destiny stirred up a small wave, and then returned to normal and calm. The future has not changed, and the purpose of the world will be achieved, and the power that enveloped the head of the Crimson Legion gradually faded. Damn it, not damn it, anyway, it's enough to die if you die. Through this incident, Zhao Mai can see the true face of Atas clearly at this time.

He snorted coldly, throwing the stone axe in his hand and his anger back. Even if it was an unintentional move before, throwing weapons at Shatili could not be punished! A person who was broken in the air made everyone stop fighting in a fright, and the voices of Rikas and Butcher finally entered their brains through their ear canals. They finally stopped relying on ** and adrenaline to decide their actions.
Chapter completed!