By the time Li Twelve finished venting, the entire boat was already in tatters and in a mess.

Except for Dugufu, the father and daughter of the Gong family and dumpling skin, there is no one else. The rebels were all thrown into the water.

"Well, Engong, since I'm not dead, I have to go home and take care of my kid......" The painting boat floated to the north bank of the river, and the frightened dumpling skin of Li Twelve said cautiously.

"Oh!" Dugu came to his senses and stopped on the shore of the control boat, "You go." ”

The restored dumpling wrappers disembarked. ran two steps along the shore, and suddenly turned around: "Engong, my surname is Mao, and my name is Mao Shunsheng." I plan to take my boy back to my hometown Shaoshan to do some small business. En Highway passes through Shaoshan Mountain, if you have an order, just look for me, although the liver and brain are smeared, you will not hesitate! ”

Mao Shunsheng, the name ...... It sounds familiar. Dugu Fu's mind moved slightly, but it was left behind in the blink of an eye. He was more worried about his eldest brother.

Li XII's situation, he knew. It's the same as when I first fell into this shijie, my faith collapsed, my shijie collapsed, and my heart had nowhere to put it.

The difference is that the upheaval he has suffered stems from a conspiracy, and he can find a definite target for revenge. Although it is very slim, the goal motivates me and guides the direction of struggle. But Li Twelve, there is no conspiracy, it is a pure conflict of ideas. His old faith was in tatters, but ...... I can't find new sustenance, which is more tragic than myself.

Just thinking about how to appease, Li Ran Li Twelve stared at his red eyes and said, "Second brother, you say...... Am I destined not to be able to do great things? I still remember that when Master was at the beginning, he always said that I was a woman's kindness. But...... Taking the lives of more than 100,000 people in exchange for the growth of the rebels, I really, really can't do it. "Hateful fists pound against the wall,

Gong Yutian snorted on the side: "What's so hard to think about?" Seeing that the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, this is the duty of my generation of martial arts practitioners. But we are not immortals, and what we can see is just a journey we have taken. The injustices that can't be seen, the many that can't be measured, can they still be managed? If you can save it, you can save it, and if you can't save it, forget it! This kind of pickled thing, if you encounter it, you will stop it, and if you don't meet it, you can't do it......"

Li Twelve raised his head: "But the palace seniors, if you don't comment on right and wrong, isn't it reasonable to rebel against the army's approach?" It can arouse the anger of everyone, make the people hate the enemy, and make the ranks of the rebels grow rapidly. When the time comes, there will be more than 100,000 compatriots who will die on the battlefield......"

Li 12 was not only angry about the actions of the top brass of the rebels, but also angry at himself, and he vaguely felt that this was the right thing to do.

Miyayuda was speechless for a moment, he had also been persuaded.

Dugu Fu coughed lightly: "Big brother, do you know what I think?" ”

Li Twelve looked at him expectantly.

Gong Yutian pursed his lips, not thinking that Dugu Fu would be able to explain Li Twelve.

"I think...... What you say doesn't make sense, that's nothing! Dugu shrugged.

"Pretend to be amazing, but I want to see how you are round!" Miyahata snorted coldly.

"......" Li Twelve was silent, waiting for Dugu Fu to explain.

Dugu Fu slowly spoke: "Big brother, senior palace, do you think this shijie is very big?" But this is just the lowest level of Oriental martial arts, there are Zhongwu Shijie, Gao Wu Shijie, Xianxia three layers, and the supreme Shijie; Parallel to us, there is also the Western magic shijie; Japanese anime shijie; superhero Shijie; Rules Adventure Shijie ......"

"Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of lives in Lingling County, the entire Republic of China is just an insignificant small map in multiple games. It's like trying to create a rebellion in the world, but as a result, there is a lot of trouble, and it only goes around in Lingling County...... Interesting? ”

"My ideal," Dugu Fu pointed to the sky, "is to kill the top five shijies, and take those shijie masters, who are also the masters of heaven and man, off the horse one by one!" The gains and losses of a low-martial shijie are not in my eyes at all! As the palace seniors said, if you encounter it, I will take care of it; If I can't, I don't care. ”

"......" Li Twelve and Gong Yutian opened their mouths, speechless. Such a lofty ideal does set off their ideas a little ...... low。

However...... "Without the accumulation of small shijie and the transformation of small advantages into big advantages, how can we finally win the war with the celestials?" Miyahata shook his head.

"Senior Gong, you're wrong. Have you ever been to a real top shijie? Well, maybe I've been, but I should have forgotten about it......"

"You kid!" Miyahata scolded with a smile. But until he awakened, he really wasn't sure.

"At the top shijie, the number of people doesn't mean anything at all. Those who are truly strong can swallow the sun and moon and shatter the stars with ease. If it weren't for the rules to stop it, such a super strong person would have been easy to destroy a shijie! ”

The truth is not as exaggerated as Dugu Fu said, the strength of high-level players entering the bottom is limited, and it is not unheard of in the gutter to capsize.

However, Li Twelve and Miyahata don't know, do they?

"In this case, even if we take all the low-level shijie, it doesn't make sense...... The supreme Shijie's celestial master can kill the general at any time. Even if their strength is sealed, it is not something that a low-level shijie powerhouse can match. ”

"To defeat the heavens, we can't care about the gains and losses of one city or one place. Assemble a team of elite masters, and go to the supreme shijie to deal with them. As long as they are driven out of the supreme realm, the battle of the low-level shijie will be devastated; On the contrary, as long as they still occupy the supreme realm, no matter how big the victory of the low-level shijie is, it will be insignificant! ”

Li Twelve and Gong Yutian were both silent by Dugu Fu.

After a long time, Li Twelve sighed: "Second brother, compared with your grand plan, this matter of eldest brother is really not a thing. ”

"Big brother, don't say that, it's just my experience...... It's just special. ”

Gong Yutian looked at Dugu Fu: "Yes, I'm also wondering, how do you know these things?" ”

Dugu Fu smiled slightly, unhurried: "Because...... Big brother, senior Gong, I came from the high-level plane. ”？？？！！！

This answer was beyond the expectations of Li Twelve and Gong Yutian, and the two of them looked at each other with disgust.

Dugu Fu slowly told a story, a very long story......

said that he was in the high-level plane, how he fought with the celestials;

said that later, how did the celestials plan the Jinshan War, relying on intrigues and tricks, and the blood of NPC masters was spilled;

said how he was injured and fell in the war, thinking that his life was going to be guaranteed, but he was secretly rescued by Zhi Brain Taichu, and when he woke up from a dream, he arrived at the lowest level of Shijie's ......