Compared with the natives of the Black Marsh World, Lin Yu and Qianhuan had both been educated by modern civilization and were considered thoughtful even among the "Players," so they could naturally come up with much more reasonable plans.
After seeing the Tribe Leader of the Raccoon Clan slaughtering people below without provoking the opposition's experts into action, Lin Yu and Qianhuan, who had planned to draw the experts' attention, naturally began to think...
Why?
The most likely reason was that those experts had some reason not to act—it might have been a tactical arrangement to conserve their strength, or perhaps the Giant Tower needed them to guard it.
But in any case...
At the very least, Lin Yu and Qianhuan could draw one conclusion: the deaths of soldiers charging into battle were not yet worth their intervention.
Perhaps they simply had not killed enough soldiers, but...
Lin Yu changed his approach.
To a military leader, the lives of frontline soldiers were certainly important, but when necessary, they were also a resource that could be exchanged.
In the wild, vast world of the Black Marsh World, "life" was often ranked behind many other things.
For example... "honor."
Thus, provocation was sometimes more useful than slaughter.
At that moment, the enraged Young Lord happened to prove this point perfectly.
"You bastard who plays tricks! I'll chop you into minced meat!"
As the Young Lord spoke, a lazy voice came from behind him.
"Really? That sounds delicious."
He spun around again, and the spotlight moved with his gaze. Then he saw the elegant figure dressed in a tailcoat and wearing a top hat.
"Come on, don't run! If you're a hero, fight me head-on!"
The other party burst out laughing.
"You keep emphasizing that. Is it because you really don't have any?