The faces of the Spirits were heavy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They tried to refute it, but they couldn't speak, in a way, what Yang Shuo said was all right, as a spirit descendant, persecuted and devastated, this was their fate, and it couldn't be changed at all.

Along the way, they were like rats crossing the street, avoiding the humans, but even so, the humans did not let them go.

Aesop's cheeks showed resentment, a pair of small hands were clenched, she wanted to resist, but she couldn't do anything, you know, she didn't even have the strength of her natal realm, how could she resist the overlord of the Idealistic Society.

Yang Shuo is very pragmatic.

After training for so long, he has indeed accumulated some strength, and at a critical juncture, he can even pay some price to kill the legendary powerhouse.

It's just that this kind of power is still a little too weak compared to the Idealistic Society.

The Spiritualists are an old church with a lot of influence everywhere, and because of their trafficking, they have a shocking chain of interests.

This chain is crocheted into a big net, and countless forces are permeated in it, and no one knows what will happen if they step on it rashly.

Idealism.

Traffickers, slaughterers, witherers.

It is a notorious church, with an ancient sect and more than a thousand believers, engaged in the most evil of trafficking, but in the skin of justice, it walks under darkness and light, and its main target is all humanoids, and it is for this reason that the judges indulge even them.

In the eyes of the survivors, the power of the Idealism pervades the land, and its followers are mostly thugs, blackened people, who take pride in capturing humanoid creatures, and in this way, obtain the great power and strange treasures bestowed by the higher-ups. ”

For Yang Shuo, this is an existence that he cannot provoke head-on at this stage.

A deep memory surfaced in Yang Shuo's mind.

The Idealism Society fell in the catastrophe, the corpses broke through the nest of the Idealism Society, the patriarch was all killed, the dragons were leaderless, and the Idealism Society began to decline.

At this time, it is irrational to choose to resist such a force, what Yang Shuo has to do is just wait for it to decline slowly, during this period, he needs to use all his energy to increase his strength and form a force.

Yang Shuo slowly looked towards the many spirit descendants, he could feel that the other party was very confused, and he slowly spoke, "Have you thought about it?" ”

"You...... Is it all true? ”

As the representative of everyone, Isolt wrinkled her eyebrows, and stared at Yang Shuo tightly with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to find some clues from it.

It's just that she is too young, as an orphan who has not seen much of the world and lives here, Aesop is not Yang Shuo's opponent even if she pretends to be calm.

She couldn't imagine what it was like to stand in front of her.

Decades of experience have endowed Yang Shuo with a special temperament, he is like a reef immersed in the sea, as if no wave can shake his heart.

"I don't need to deceive you with this kind of thing, leaving here is the only option." Yang Shuo was in no mood to spend any more time with everyone, at this time, he said categorically.

"There is not much time left for you, once the Idealism Society finds out the clues, it will definitely attack here, when the time comes, don't talk about you, even I can't resist that kind of old power, so, I will leave here in three days, if you want to follow me, you can go together, and choose to stay, if you think you can resist the Idealism, then, you can defend your territory here."

"I finally dissuade you, without strength, no matter where you are, you are a group of moles who can't see the light, only strength is the real eternity, if you want to live with dignity, there is only one way, that is, you need to be stronger than others!"

After saying these words, Yang Shuo walked back to the house without looking back.

He knew that he needed to give the Spirits some time to think, and to leave here and go to an unfamiliar environment would always be a little stagnant in anyone's heart.

It's just that Yang Shuo has never worried that these people will stay here.

On the one hand, as the leaders of the camp, Ibu and Jojo have already made a statement, and on the other hand, the attack of the Idealism is imminent, and the reason why they are still hesitant now is nothing more than not believing in themselves and nostalgia for their homeland.

Time will make their choice.

And what Yang Shuo has to do is just quietly wait for the new journey in three days, he has already delayed too much time, once the spirit descendants are properly settled, then, it is also time for him to re-experience.

In the room, the little empress had just woken up, and at this time, she was still leaning on the side of the bed in her thin dress, refusing to get up.

Not......

Thinking of the fragrant scene before, Yang Shuo's expression was somewhat trance-like, but his heart had already been honed like a rock, and the small throbbing did not make his mood lose control.

The reason why he found the little empress at this time was because he had some things that he needed to check with the other party.

"Did you wake up? Do you know what's going on with this fruit?! ”

Yang Shuo took out the Devil Fruit in the Dimensional Ring and sent it to the eyes of the little empress, he is now a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and asked a little helplessly.

"If you don't understand something, come and ask me, why didn't you think about me when you ate alone? What is this black thing, you summoned it, how would I know? ”

The little empress was still a little angry at Yang Shuo's previous reversal, her eyes glanced at her, and she had an arrogant expression.

"Okay, now is not the time to be a little grumpy, you and I are one, and you know that I sacrificed a legendary creature and only got such a thing, not only for me, but also for you, it is also a huge loss, study it well, it's a big deal when I owe you a legendary ingredient."

Yang Shuo held the Devil Fruit in his right hand and rubbed the little empress's hair with his left hand.

He tried to communicate with the little empress, and after getting along for a while, he also figured out the other party's personality to some extent, and at the critical moment, he was not so messing around.

"Humph! That's what you said, and I'll believe you one last time. ”

The little empress sniffed her nose and took the Devil Fruit in her hand, her eyes fixed even more tightly on it.

"It's a miraculous fruit, and I feel an incredible power in it, a power that defies rules and common sense, and claims to be a kind of realm—"

To be honest, I don't know what it is, but one thing I know for sure is that swallowing it will help you immensely with your powers!

Even me, and Cerberus, are of great benefit! (To be continued.) )