Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

According to Milin's plan, the purpose of getting rid of the sacrificial tents was mainly to block the opponent's rising evil power, lest the opponent really turn the entire army into an inhuman existence.

At that time, it may not be something that can be solved by spreading the beans and forming an army, and you need to open some other tricks.

At the same time, the power obtained from the sacrifices not only provides this army with such evil promotions, but also pays rewards to those who have completed the promotion... just like the necessary daily wages for the army.

As long as Milin's troops keep up and prevent the other party from continuing to kidnap innocent people from other villages and towns for sacrifice, they will have nothing to "eat" and they will have to "eat" themselves.

After cleaning up all the more than thirty tents used for sacrifices, Milin estimated that the time was almost up. After thinking for a while, he led Attila to the most luxurious tent.

Attila, who was following Milin, looked at the royal tent in front of him, which normally only Khans were qualified to use. He knew that a boss was about to appear and quickly calmed down.

As for why Attila knew that she was going to fight a boss after entering, it was because her master Milin specifically mentioned this when she just cleaned the sacrificial tents:

"Those of us who go out to fight in the jungle...oh no, the Jedi masters and apprentices who perform infiltration missions will definitely encounter a boss battle. Instead of waiting for us to fight the boss when we go out, we might as well fight the boss directly at his home. Done."

Attila, who had never doubted Milin's words, also observed the location of the horses in the camp and was ready to run away.

Because in addition to saying that the boss battle will be held at the boss's house, Milin also said that even if the power of the sacrifice is cut off, the boss will be immortal... To be precise, Milin's explanation is for the kind of person whose body is outside the curtain. As far as toys are concerned, any damage to the physical universe is difficult to have a substantial impact.

Attila, who didn't quite understand what Milin meant by "it would be difficult to have a substantial impact", simply assumed that he was immortal.

Since he is immortal, he must be prepared to evacuate.

Milin, who sensed Attila's thoughts, didn't stop him. After all, he was well prepared.

The infiltration of the boss location was not as straightforward as cleaning up the sacrifice site before. Milin controlled the subsystems of the two people and built a complete set of temperature and sound isolation on himself and Attila. Mask-type nano protective clothing.

At the same time, he said to Attila through the temporarily constructed private communication channel:

"When you get in, look at my eyes and act."

"...Okay..." Attila said as he glanced at the nano-helmet that was put on Milin's face, covering all his facial features, making him look like a faceless man.

This is not a mistake. As users of the Force, both Milin and Attila can "act by their looks" without being able to see their expressions at all.

By the way, you can also conduct some simple communication through changes in emotions.

A few minutes later, two boxes, one large and one small, appeared in the king's tent, which was completely different from the blood in the sacrificial tents and filled with an aura of violence.

The style of painting clearly didn't match the aura of violence in the tent, but none of the attendants noticed the two boxes.

(Interesting) The very subtle emotions of Milin, whose cat was in the big box, were transmitted to the mind of Attila, who was in the small box next to him.

(...) Knowing why his master had such subtle emotions, Attila felt a little embarrassed.

The embarrassment was because Attila knew that what caused Milin's mood change was the dress of the woman sitting in the most conspicuous position in the royal tent.

To be precise, there is only dressing up, not clothes.

Being able to decorate one's body with all kinds of buttons and nails without any clothes to make it "dazzling" in the literal sense can be said to be very consistent with the inherent impression of the Fourth Natural Disaster on the S Party.

Doesn't it hurt? Attila was very puzzled when he saw this "gorgeous" decoration for the first time.

(Maybe this is what I like...interesting...) Milin used his emotional changes to convey information to Attila beside him.

Because emotional changes cannot convey too complex a message, Milin did not explain why this tent and the "gorgeously dressed" woman in the tent looked so normal.

Well, even though she was wearing at least ten kilograms of metal pendants, in terms of appearance and expression, this woman was much more normal than those executioners... Not only did she look like a human being, she also looked pretty.

But through certain perceptions, Milin could sense that the woman in front of him was even more inhuman than those executioners.

The power gained through those torture sacrifices is continuously strengthening this woman's inhuman characteristics.

As for why she is still a human being, instead of turning into three pairs of futa, maybe it is just like what Cassandra said, those existences outside the curtain cannot really enter the physical universe.

Being able to have that kind of power to maintain the immortality of those victims is already the limit.

While Milin was speculating on these things, the curtain opened and a strong man from the grassland with a very standard appearance walked in.

The strong man from the grassland who walked in looked up and down with unabashed lustful eyes at the woman lying on the wool blanket, exposing everything that should be exposed and shouldn't be exposed, and then said loudly:

"Ira, where is the power you promised?"

"Don't worry, Lord Chahan, when my Lord comes, you will get what you want." The woman named Ila said with a chuckle.

"You have said this too many times, witch." Chahan said with a slight frown: "My father must have known my movements."

"Compared to your father, you should be more concerned about the usurper who is close at hand." Ila said with a chuckle, and every word in her voice exuded the power of seducing people.

Not sure if he was affected by this force, Chahan said loudly and indifferently:

"Hmph, they are just a group of new recruits who have only been trained for a few months. They will only be torn into pieces by the Wolf Mother's warriors."

"But I heard that your vanguard is no match for them." Ila said with a chuckle.

"Ha, that was just a momentary mistake. None of my personal guards came on stage at all." Chahan said immediately.

"If your personal guard is really so useful, then why are the rats burrowing in front of us and not discovering it yet?" Ila maintained a chuckle.

"Rat?? Someone is coming??" Chahan was slightly startled, and most of the lust in his eyes disappeared instantly.

With that said, he turned around and planned to leave the camp to see what kind of rat had gotten into the camp.

For the battlefields of this era, it was the most normal thing to send spies to each other's camps during the war.

As the eldest son of the Khan of the Grassland, Chahan, who followed his father in the north and south, knew very well how destructive the spies who sneaked into the camp could be.

Often a few sparks can burn the food, grass and baggage placed in the camp, and a sudden cry can cause a large-scale camp roar.