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"Are you sure you can win?" the nightmare didn't shy away from his gaze.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Roland replied, "Of course I can win this war, if there is another hundred years, even if you hide in the Black Stone Domain, you will be exterminated by humans." But I can't wait that long, the oracle's warning indicates that a crisis is imminent, and that I must reach the bottomless realm as soon as possible, and this will require your help. ”

"What...... What?"

"Help me speed up the defeat of the Devil or your army on the Western Front. Roland cocked Erlang's legs, "For example, the method of processing the Divine Punishment Stone, the ability of the king and the Maharaja, the weakness of the spider demon, etc., this is also the reason why I took the initiative to find you." As long as you can think of."

Boom! Vakiris slapped his palm on the table, and a little coffee spilled from his cup.

"Don't be too arrogant, male!" she said in a suppressed voice, "You can kill me, but don't expect me to kneel and beg for mercy, let alone let me betray the tribe!

"Presumptuous!"

"Don't be rude to Your Majesty!"

The witches shouted almost at the same time, and the tension on both sides was momentary, and the atmosphere seemed to have dropped to a freezing point.

"What the hell is the guy at that table?"

There was also the sound of other people talking to each other.

"Couple quarrels?"

"Uh...... The number is obviously wrong. ”

"But then again, the girls around him are so beautiful!"

"That Peninsula guy is better, damn it, what's going on with this guy?"

"I'm so envious......"

Roland silently rolled his eyes in his heart, obviously the murderous aura on both sides was about to overflow, how could there be any shadow of wind and snow?" He pretended to be casual and waved his hand, letting Phyllis and the others stop first, and then leaned back against the bench and looked down at the nightmare, "Don't you think that refusing to accept reality is a sign of betrayal of the race?"

"Reality?"

"That's right!" Roland's voice suddenly sank, "If the warning of the divine envoy is not a lie, then there are only two ways in front of all civilizations, one is to carry out the battle of divine will to the end, and the other is to completely end this reincarnation war through the consciousness realm!

Without giving the other party a chance to refute, he raised his voice slightly, "After staying in the dream world for so long, you should also know how far I can raise the overall strength of the human race, if there is no new inheritance fragment, you will not be able to compete with it with your current strength! If it is fought for decades, how many people will your race fill in, and how much will it cost? Could it be that this is the result you want to see?"

"Then they also died honorably on the battlefield"

"No, it's a death in a meaningless lie!" Roland corrected, "and because of the Legacy Fragments, there will never be a day of reconciliation in this war." Hatred and suspicion will spread the flames of war to the Blackstone until your race is gone! I am the only one who can stop it, and once I am gone, it is only a matter of time before the devil is destroyed. Isn't it obvious what is better for the group than the loss of a vanguard army?"

"......" Vakiris's face was pale, and he didn't say a word.

"In fact, we are probably running out of time, and if we miss the opportunity to end the war, there will be no other exit from this road. He lowered one leg and leaned forward slightly, "Do you still hold your own point of view now?"

After a long silence, Nightmare said coldly, "Male, why should I believe you? According to the oracle, when you become a god, who can guarantee that you will let my people live?

"You don't have a better choice, on the one hand, there is the possibility of continuation, on the other hand, you are doomed, that's all. Roland slowed his tone, "The purpose of the war has changed, what was impossible in the past does not mean that it cannot be done now, as long as you think about it from a different angle, both races can survive." ”

Vakiris's lips were tightly closed, and she never spoke.

Roland didn't wait any longer, "I know it's a difficult choice, so I don't expect you to give an answer immediately, you go back first." ”

It looked up in disbelief, "...... That's all?"

"Otherwise, tie you up and torture you or kill you?" I said...... At least for now, you're free. Roland pulled out his phone, "By the way, tell me your number." In this way, I can tell you about the war in the north as soon as possible, and it may be beneficial for you to make a decisionDon't forget, the future of the devil is in your hands. ”

Despite his reluctance, Vakiris handed over his number.

Just as it got up to leave, Roland stopped it.

"I also want to ask you a question, do you think the Thousand Shapes of Sistaris did wrong a thousand years ago?"

Vakiris's figure paused slightly, and she left the dining room without looking back.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to let a Devil Lord move freely in your dreams?" Phyllis worried.

"Not really," Roland shook his head, "haven't you noticed? The fact that the devil lost the magic stone, but did not die immediately, and even had a matching identity, only shows that "she is now one with the dream world." ”

Roland is a firm believer in the victory of humanity, but a hundred years of victory is not the same as ten years of victory, and he needs to beat the devils in the shortest possible time to make them completely lose the will to resist, so as to clear a way to the bottomless realm. Nightmare is just one of those cards, and no matter what choice she makes, she can't change it.

But again, at such a critical moment, no one will dislike having too many cards in their hands, and if they can win the defection of a former devil lord, then the pressure on the First Army will undoubtedly be reduced a lot.

After all, time is what he lacks the most at the moment.

......

"The winner is a Fei Yuhan player!"

"Wow!" erupted in applause.

She waved to tens of thousands of spectators, then stepped out of the ring and into the lounge amid a steady stream of flashing lights. It was a "match" that was already preordained, and even if her opponent didn't give in as the defenders had told, she still knocked him to the ground in the opening minute.

In the past, she didn't feel any joy on stage like this, but this time it was different. Because she saw that Vakiris, who had been away for a long time, had returned to the field.

A few hours ago, the other party left the tournament hall almost at the same time as Roland.

After changing his clothes, Fei Yuhan boarded the association bus and quietly waited for the arrival of Vakiris.

The anticipation in her heart has not subsided, and she has never experienced such a feeling.

When the other party appeared in view, she even heard a thumping in her chest.

As Fei Yuhan had expected, Vakiris sat down beside her.

"I won today's game. ”

"Ah...... Congratulations. Vakiriss said absent-mindedly, a rare look for her.

"Thank you. It's a pity that you didn't sign up for the competition, otherwise I would have been able to appreciate the strength of the outstanding martial artists of the Kagaard Peninsula. ”

"There will be a chance. She replied.

"Of course, there will be a chance. Fei Yuhan smiled slightly.

Even if you don't have to look at the words, you can see the perfunctory nature of Vakiris. However, since she knew that the other party was from another world, and that world seemed to be quite old, she could have used some more direct means to obtain information.

When the people returning to the sanatorium arrived, the bus started.

As the car drove to the outskirts, Fei Yuhan quietly stretched out her finger and reached for the other party's shoulder bag, which she had bought as a discharge gift for Vakiris, and before that, she had looked through the bag countless times and knew its shape well.

There is an unfinished section of the road between the city and the new road, but it does not affect traffic, and at best there is some tremor and dust. That is, the moment the tire bounced over the uneven road, a condensed force of nature appeared from her fingertips, and then gently slashed down.

It's as if it was just a natural fallback.

An inconspicuous piece of decoration on the wrap fell into her hands.

And hidden in it, is a miniature voice recorder.

"Long battery life, small and exquisite, filtered noise, fidelity and quality" is the advertisement that the store made when she bought the recorder online, and the next time is to verify it.

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