Although Rod Faat also has an unforgettable hatred for foreign races, and has also experienced the cruelty and unpredictability of the end times, he is a kind person who has lived in civilization for a long time, and he can watch the Templars kill each other, but this makes the two tribes more than 500 people fight in this arena, more than half of them are old and weak women and children with low combat power, and he has a trace of unbearable in his heart. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Not only him, but there are also some kind and uninformed people in the audience, all of whom are full of pity, and although the atmosphere is still high for a while, there are some strange voices in it.

Lu Miao ate a piece of sausage, looked at the frowning Rod Fat, and said, "What, I can't bear it?" Feeling a little cruel to do this? ”

"Yes, Mr. Lu Miao, I really can't figure out why there is such a competition, those old and weak women and children, they are not guilty."

"Do you know that according to the satellite observations of the Army of Hope, there are more than 20 billion aliens on the earth, and they have completely regarded this earth as their new home, which is 20 billion, and the average food consumption is 3.4 times that of humans, do you know what this means? If left unchecked, humanity will be compressed. ”

"You don't know what's going on, but all I can say is that they can't go back to their planet, even if we defeat them."

Lu Miao paused for a moment, and said very sternly: "Most of them also want to stay on Earth, they have a strong physique, not low intelligence, if they coexist with us, they will one day learn our technology, learn to use our weapons, we can't leave a devastating disaster that will break out at any time for future generations!" ”

"So, you're going to kill them all, aren't you?"

Rod Vaat spat out a sentence with difficulty, and although he understood, it was really difficult to accept. [>

"The rise and resurrection of mankind is good at sacrificing our generation, whether it is life or human nature, I believe that future generations will understand the sacrifices we made."

Lu Miao said firmly: "For the sake of human beings, I don't mind being a butcher with bloody hands, as long as I kill a human well, I will be worthy of my heart!" ”

After speaking, Lu Miao emphasized again in an unswerving tone: "All the subordinates, officials, scientists, officers and soldiers of the Army of Hope have the same belief as me, and we have done a good job of contributing everything to the rejuvenation of mankind and the continuation of civilization!" ”

"Even if you give your heart to the devil, you will not hesitate." After Lu Miao finished speaking, then the aura of the whole person relaxed, and said: "When you integrate into this system, you will also have such an awareness." ”

Rod Faat suddenly felt that this army of hope was not a cult? Why is there a sense of demagogy.

Lu Miao didn't try to figure out the idea of Rod Fat, he looked below, the people of the two orc tribes had already entered the field, it is said that this is the original occupation army in Huaxia, after the peace talks, it was too late to evacuate, it was besieged and captured by a large-scale armed force, tossing and turning, being regarded as a whole, after the train reopened, the city of hope was sent, but after the infiltration plan, the study of these divine servants was actually very thorough, and they were sent to the arena even if they were the entire tribe, Let them fight for survival. （）

The broadcast turned into an obscure language, and although Rod Faat couldn't understand it, it was clear that it was the lingua franca of the Templars.

"This is to explain to the people of the two tribes below, let them know that this is a game where you die or I die, there is no third option, and the assembly has made a guarantee that the winning side will be placed in the mining area, and the whole clan will move and will not participate in such a game again."

Lu Miao said lightly.

"Do you know the lingua franca of the Templar?"

"I just know a few words about the situation, of course I don't understand, but I know that this strategy, in the area we will occupy in the future, we will let the enemies fight each other according to the proportion, leaving only the surviving tribes, even if we want to kill, we will try not to do it ourselves."

"You have already held murderous weapons in both hands, and let their own people kill each other, this kind of thing is even more cruel."

With a mocking tone, Rod Faart pointed at the gun-wielding Conqueror mechs standing in a circle of the audience, the muzzle of which was pointed at the aliens in the arena.

"It's cruel indeed, but I'm not so sentimental, and the moment they set foot on Earth again, they should pay for their actions." Lu Miao said to Rod Fathdo that it was useless, this person, liberalism is rampant, some too idealistic, how could he not be like this, only when he really integrates into the group of the Army of Hope, he will share the glory and disgrace with it, and share the interests of the community.

Rod Faat felt that his re-established view of right and wrong had collapsed, and the cannibalistic orcs in the arena were pitiful, but they really couldn't win a trace of sympathy, and watching the voices that originally had a trace of sympathy on the sidelines drowned out, he knew that even the host's very demagogic words had been convinced, they were the inhabitants of the City of Hope, they were human.

There is absolutely no reason to sympathize with the aggressor!

With a heavy heart, Rod Vath watched this last game, watching the victorious orc tribe of prime-aged males, holding aloft large axes and spears, piercing the trembling old and weak, cutting off the young who could not reach their waists.

They didn't even have a trace of self-pity or pity, but with bloodthirsty fanaticism.

Rod Faat actually had a hint of enlightenment, looking at Lu Miao, who was about to turn away, Lu Shu smiled and said: "There is a saying in China, called the poor must have something to hate, today I have a very pleasant conversation with you, I believe that soon, we will meet in Guangming City, when the time comes, we will put down everything and focus on academic and scientific research, my team, looking forward to your joining." ”

Looking at Rod Fat's competition, his heart was like turning upside down, and everything was changing rapidly, Wang Dahai greeted him from a distance, and he became more attentive to Rod Fat, because he knew who the emaciated man was, it was said that he was the most talented engineer in Guangming City, and he was a special talent that only Lord Zong Xian could handle.

Wang Dahai gave the Rod Faat family a well-trained goblin slave, a clever little man with a height similar to that of a human.

Rod Faat did not refuse, and left the area of the slave market with his newly acquired slaves with heavy steps.

"All for the continuation of civilization!"

It's not why, all that rings in his ears is this sentence that he hears the most in the slave market, is it possible that for the sake of human beings, can he slaughter other races with impunity?

Could it be that I've experienced too little?

However, under this tide, what about him, an ordinary scientific researcher.

Wang Dahai laughed at his question and said, you go to Valhalla Square, maybe you will find the answer you are looking for.

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