This question came too abruptly, and a few people didn't expect that the joy that had just woken up would suddenly ask this.

The answer has been written on the faces of several people, the reason why happy will ask, just want to hear the other party's answer, this kind of self-deception like luck most people have, happy is not exempt from vulgarity, but the advantage of happy is that once it is determined that things are irreparable, then they will immediately turn the bow of the boat and plunge into it to find a solution to the problem.

I didn't express any dissatisfaction with the concealment of my parents and elders, and I was glad to think that it was out of protection for myself, but now it seems that I should be the best person to rush to the front to protect others.

The reappearance of the spirit of the word directly gave the greatest guarantee to the determination that was still a little shaken in the heart, and from the attitude of the spirit of the word, the joy can determine two points.

First, the power of will can transcend the limitations of the plane level and face the Protoss, I don't know if I can win or not, but at least, it gives me the confidence to be happy.

Second, the enemies of the human race and the ancient god race are common, the demon race is just cannon fodder, and the focus of happiness should be on dealing with the god race.

Determined his thoughts, happy mind was unprecedentedly clear, he was the heir of the Chosen Will, Zhaohai activated the identity of the True Dragon Clan, Xie Yi's demon soul was most likely from outside the territory, and Wei Wuji and Yun Fei were the heirs of the Sword Pavilion, and the young Terran people who got together in a hurry seemed to be a coincidence, but ...... Is it really a coincidence?

Happy raised his head a little higher, staring at the ceiling and muttering to himself.

"Definitely not. ”

The abnormal performance of happiness stunned several people, Luo Xiaoyue squatted down and took the initiative to touch the happy head, and the cold touch came, and Luo Xiaoyue was completely relieved.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm hungry, let's get something to eat. ”

Luo Xiaoyue walked out quickly, and at this time everyone remembered that everyone had not entered the water from morning to afternoon, watching Luo Xiaoyue disappear at the door, happily looking at the father and uncle in front of him again, and suddenly said loudly.

"Dad, you have been hiding from me before, I don't blame you, but now you can't hide it, tell me. ”

Gao Rongen and Luo Xiaofeng glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to do, and let out a heavy breath, Gao Rongen began to tell about what had happened between various races and human races over the years.

At this time, the ancient Rakshasa clan, Luo Zhenkun lived.

This conference room is very hidden, except for Luo Zhenkun's father and son, basically no one has ever set foot in it, at this time it is full of people, a group of old people are sitting in the front, all the small tables are removed, only the chairs are left next to the chairs, and at this time, whether it is the old guys sitting or the young and middle-aged people who are standing, they all raised their eyes to look at Luo Zhenyu who was sitting at the top.

Luo Zhenyu's sudden arrival shocked Luo Zhenkun, even if he had already expressed his attitude before, Luo Zhenkun did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to find him, which conveyed a message that Luo Zhenyu accepted his brother's overtures, and was willing to let him set foot in the real inner circle of the ancient Rakshasa clan.

This really surprised Luo Zhenkun, but at this moment, the other party was indeed the one with the most indifferent expression in the entire conference room.

Luo Zhenyu had already hinted openly and secretly that he still had to play the role of a near-neutral person, and his task was to observe the reactions of the old people in the other clans and firmly imprint their attitudes in his heart.

Luo Zhenkun knew that Luo Zhenyu had already made up his mind, but he couldn't detect how big this determination was, but at least he understood one thing, once the ancient Rakshasa clan made it clear that the chariots and horses were on the side of the human world, then what they would face was the ruthless suppression of the new gods.

There was no doubt about it, and this attitude was written on the faces of the people in the conference room.

These are all Luo Zhenyu's team, but Rao is like this, and some people still have different opinions.

"Chief, you are in a hurry for us to come, there must have been a decision, but it is not ......"

An old man took the initiative to speak up when he saw that everyone was silent, Luo Zhenyu lowered his head to drink tea and did not speak, Luo Zhenkun glanced at the other party, this is one of Luo Zhenyu's close ministers, and he is also the most daring one of the old people, no heirs, no worries, so he has always been the most single-minded one in the clan, if he thinks it is inappropriate, even if Luo Zhenyu said it himself, he dares to say a few words.

Luo Zhenkun shook his head and memorized the other party's name in his heart, maybe this list will be useful in the future, but at least for now, Luo Zhenkun is not sure whether Luo Zhenyu really wants to take these people first.

The blade should be unanimous to the outside, at least not against his own people, Luo Zhenkun has already classified himself into Luo Zhenyu's camp, and the one sitting at this time can be said to be the mainstay of his own side.

Luo Zhenyu still didn't speak.

An old man with a somewhat grumpy temper suddenly spoke.

"Chief, what does Lao Luo mean that we are going to put on to fight?"

The eyes of the speaker jumped back and forth on everyone's faces, but everyone's response to him was silence, some people knew it, some people were confused, and just a second before suddenly calling everyone for a meeting, these people may still be working on their own little plans.

Luo Zhenyu agreed to accept the trial happily, which is already a signal to get close to the human world, these people have been following Luo Zhenyu for a long time, can they still not know what he means......? They need the leader to speak, and only he can say it himself, so that everyone can accept what is about to happen.

Luo Zhenyu's patience today is surprisingly good, even Luo Zhenkun is wondering if the tea he has been drinking tastes really so good? Otherwise, why did the other party keep holding a teacup, as if he had forgotten the meaning of making a sound?

Seeing that the leader was silent for a long time, several old people whispered to each other one after another, different from Luo Zhenyu's indifference at this time, but everyone sitting here was a little anxious in their hearts.

There is not only one force in the clan, this is known to everyone, and except for a few old people in this house, everyone else is added together, except for the lack of the name of a leader, it seems that the energy is greater than his own group, of course, Luo Zhenyu's three words, in the ancient Rakshasa clan, can be counted as half of the strength, this is the consensus reached in everyone's hearts, and it is also the weight of the two words leader in the clan.

One is prestige, the other is force, no matter which point, Luo Zhenyu is unsurpassed in the ancient Rakshasa clan, this is what he fought hard with one punch and one kick, others can have different opinions, but they have to admit the status and strength of the other party.

The voice of discussion gradually spread from the old man to the young and middle-aged people behind him, and the new generation's perception of Luo Zhenyu is more in awe, respecting him as a man, fearing him to do things, and more or less adoring him in his bones.

A middle-aged man who is a descendant of many old people suddenly spoke, "The time for our clan to be silent is too long, and the fighting spirit has been exhausted in these years of exile. ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at him, and the meaning was already obvious, it was okay to fight, but the back road must be studied, at least to ensure that in the case of losing the battle, the ancient Rakshasa clan can leave the seeds to continue.

This is the idea of everyone present, maybe there are all the words that are not appropriate, but Luo Zhenkun understands that the reason why Luo Zhenyu has not expressed his position is not that he has not made up his mind, but that he is thinking about gains and losses.

"The heir of the Chosen Will is here, this is a great opportunity, the Terrans may not have the strength to resist the new gods, but we do. ”

Someone made another sound, but as soon as the voice sounded, it ushered in Luo Zhenyu's gaze, at least half an hour, this was the first time Luo Zhenyu had reacted, and the person who was stared at by Luo Zhenyu was suddenly stunned, and a sharp breath instantly locked himself, and his body was like being held against ten thousand steel nails, and the sharp touch of the energy tip hit him from time to time, goosebumps appeared in pieces, and the person who spoke was so frightened that his hands had nowhere to put it, and his thumb was constantly flexed and extended.

After a long time, Luo Zhenyu's eyes left the person who said this, and everyone fell silent again, happy that it is Luo Zhenyu's grandson, you use his grandson as a gunman, either your brain is bad or you don't want to live.

Even if this is an established fact, there are some things that can be said, and some things that are hidden, and you have to say it without a head, who will be scolded if you don't get scolded?

Just when everyone was thinking about it, Luo Zhenyu, who had been silent for a long time, finally put down the teacup, looked at the people below, and said loudly.

"The Rakshasas chose to side with the Terrans. ”