The dog-headed strategist dressed as the leader of a beautiful village, and the system asked me to assist her in becoming emperor. When she held up the bloody head and asked me, "Strategic, who will you kill next?" I wiped cold sweat and said, "Captain, can we talk about team building first?" Many years later, she put on a yellow robe and announced in public: "I will only marry one person in this life - the dog-headed military advisor who taught me, 'It is better to kill one person than to save ten thousand people.'"
