Chapter 178: Slaves, Weapons, Collaborators

"Devourer, actually...... I don't know very well. Felik replied honestly that he didn't have much sense of belonging to the identity of the Devourer, and that he would rather be a demon king than the Devourer.

And looking at the reaction of the group of people on the hearing table, it seems that it is different from the last time, everyone already knows the identity of his devourer.

"Don't you know...... That's an interesting answer. ”

The person who spoke was a person who looked like he was only the age of a child, he was probably about the same age as Afra, but from the other party's eyes, it could be seen that something that did not belong to a child, Felik did not know what that kind of thing should be called, it was a kind of look that would only have lived for a long, long time and lost interest in many things, boring to the extreme, but able to press the boredom to keep himself calm and rational.

"Your name is Felik, isn't it?"

"That's right."

"You were just looking at me, what did you see in me?" The patriarch with the child's appearance asked.

This question made Felik stunned, what is this problem? Does it have anything to do with the theme of this time? Or is it that the other party just wants to pull something casually, and there is no purpose at all.

An inexplicable question made Felik's mind explode, countless strange thoughts and speculations poured into his mind, and he felt that there were countless people chattering in his head, so that he could not choose the correct answer from them, in this case, he had to make the most direct answer honestly.

"I was thinking, you're so young, you look like a child."

“……”

Silence, silence that makes people nervous to the extreme.

For three seconds when he said this, everyone fell silent, not only did the senators not respond to him, but even the slightest whispering that had existed in the hearing table disappeared, which was a bad feeling, as if he had just said the wrong thing. All the eyes around him were staring at him, and the look in everyone's eyes was different from when he first came in, which made Felik even more nervous, and he looked for Claudia on the hearing table.

Got it! Claudia was gritting her teeth as she stared at herself, her twisted eyebrows and murderous eyes sending chills down Felik's spine, a chill rising from his tail vertebrae and down his spine to the back of his head, making him shiver and nervous.

No, I can't convince this group of old guys that they must ease their emotions.

That's right, that's right! Augustus seems to have a good impression of me, and even if he says something inconsequential, he probably won't care.

With this in mind, Felik quickly turned his gaze away from Claudia's terrible face and turned to Augustus on the seventh platform, and when he saw that the other man was smiling before retracting and was looking at himself with a puzzled expression, Felik knew that this was terrible.

"Hehe, very interesting answer." The child-like patriarch broke the silence.

I don't know if it's his delusion, since the other party spoke, he felt that the solemn atmosphere just now seemed to disappear, although the air and sight around him were still oppressive and tense, but it was much better than the suffocating before, and those complicated eyes on the hearing table also turned into surprise and puzzlement, as if because of the patriarch's words, everyone changed their opinion of him.

Claudia's eyes at Felik also became strange, even she wondered why the first patriarch would treat Felik's rudeness so leniently, Felik's answer just now was not only rude but also arrogant, this kind of answer was not considered to be a brain at all, and every patriarch is a master of reading people, thousands of years have made them read countless people, and from a person's every move, you can see what kind of degree a person is.

Although the council was nominally to decide whether or not to let the Bloods intervene, it was actually to decide Felik's status.

Decide if he's a slave, a weapon, or a collaborator.

Claudia carefully discerned the reaction of the Great Elder, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and the look she looked at Felik became complicated.

"The patriarchs can't be wrong, don't they...... Does Felik's answer have a deeper meaning than I thought? ”

In the center, Felik stood still, a little bewildered.

Originally, he was ready to start from the details, and then slowly expand, combining macro and glimmer, development and reform to comprehensively talk about the importance of joining the secular war, but he was made up of the solemn atmosphere just now, he didn't know whether to say it or not, it seems that he is very particular about speaking here, and if he is not careful, he will be labeled as an idiot, and what he thinks about is also temporary, this group of old immortals thinks about the revival of the blood clan every day, and if they think about it, maybe if they really say it, maybe it will be an axe for the class, and they will only be regarded as stupid by the other party.

Good! If you don't ask, I won't tell!

As soon as he made up his mind, Felik had no scruples, raised his head and stared directly at the thirteen patriarchs above, without saying a word.

Seeing that Felik was a little at a loss, those patriarchs suddenly raised their heads and looked at this side with a determined face, the change before and after was amazing, the other party did not say a word, and made them puzzled, the first patriarch and the two patriarchs next to him glanced at each other, and both frowned.

"I heard that you want us to participate in worldly battles, is standing there and not saying a word a means you use to persuade us?" One of the senators spoke.

"No...... No. ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and get started?" The First Patriarch looked impatient.

In desperation, Felik can only perform a class axe performance.

Of course, as he began his speech, he kept Claudia's reminder that the interests of the Bloodline must be the premise

"Judging from the current situation, the empire is falling apart, and the seven gods of the king are expanding outward with their respective territories as strongholds, and the empire is divided into seven parts, and this continent is divided into the outside of the demon world, and the demon world is occupied by the demon race headed by the demon king, and the outside world is divided by the races, among which the elf race, the human race, and those beast races are more frequent, but because of the special talent, the dragon race must also be included in the war.

If you want to revive the blood clan, it is not difficult to occupy a place, but in front of the demons, if everyone from the outside world does not unite, then the defeat is basically an established fact, if you want to unify the forces of the outside world, alliances and crusades are essential, the empire is an excellent alliance object, but in the current situation, the current empire is not as strong as it was at the beginning, and at present, if you want to choose allies, the elves are a better choice.

But obviously, the blood clan and the elf clan have no communication, and because of the problem of living habits, it is estimated that they will not get along, and they will not even have the capital to negotiate.

Want ......"

At this point, Felik suddenly stopped, as he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

But just as he was worried about what he had said wrong, he also keenly observed a strange phenomenon.

Those patriarchs, it seems, did not notice.

What's going on? Didn't this group of cunning guys even find such an obvious mistake?