Section 489:

The old angel who was like a vast star, spoke in a very big tone.

After hearing Norman's words, Varus sneered in his heart.

Well, he obviously didn't understand what "god-man" meant, let alone the concept of "immortal", so after hearing Norman's words, he directly understood the meaning he could best understand, that is, the oracle.

However, although Varus is rough and rough, he is also delicate in the rough, so he can be the boss among these aliens.

After sneering, he suddenly noticed another word in Norman's discourse.

Old.

If this human wants to boast about himself and claim to be an oracle, why would he need another "old man"?

In particular, the term is not suitable for the other party's situation at all.

Varus could see very clearly that this human would not be more than thirty years old no matter how he looked at it, and the word "old" obviously could not be used on the other party.

This strange and abrupt adjective made Varus think a little more in his mind for a while, but on the whole, he still didn't quite believe the titles that this man claimed to be.

The simplest logic is, if this human being is really as good as he claims, what else is he talking nonsense about? Just kill them all.

However, it is clear that not everyone is as "smart" as Varus, and some of his subordinates with well-developed limbs and relatively simple minds have been shaken badly, after all, this is a mage, and it seems very reasonable for a mysterious and powerful mage to have such a title.

The alien race led by the dung fork barbarians knew more about this human team, but after hearing Norman's words, there was no movement on their side, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Compared to these aliens, the ideas of those humans in the human ranks are much richer and more exciting.

This Barton actually has such a powerful name when he hears it, no wonder Lord Don would ask Norman to lead the team to continue before he died, it turned out that Lord Donn already knew?

This is the idea of people with simpler minds, such as Matthew, a slave who was once a farmer.

What the hell is he doing? The old angel like a vast star? The traitor, the sage, the undead king himself knows, but what the hell is this strange title? I have never heard of it at all, and when I hear it, I know that it is nonsense! But this is fine, at least he has bought some time for his side, and he can take advantage of these to tidy up the team, so that it will not be a plate of scattered sand like just now.

This is what Jacob and Ruson think of those who know the fish.

I really hope that guy is true, but fools know that that guy is just bragging about it, and before he dies, he has to be the leader of the team by himself, and he can't do anything but brag, and at this time he is bragging about it regardless of his severity! If it were according to his own ideas, let Jacob or Rus'en go up and say that if the evil sky is not evil, this kind of thing will not be encountered! The father is above, and the father is blessed, I hope that I can escape this time.

It was the idea of Baron Temple, who was trying to curl his body into a ball and hide it under the seat of the carriage.

Although this is just a gray-robed mage, his ancient language attainments are really outstanding, and he can't even understand most of the meaning of this word when he says it." It's okay, now that I've started to learn pinyin, one day my attainments in the ancient language can catch up with or even surpass this gray-robed mage, and I still have an artifact in hand, and then my achievements will obviously surprise everyone, in this life, it is estimated that not only the white robe is hopeful, maybe you can also try to impact the impact of the origin A In the current situation, it is not to be afraid, anyway, those guys really can't beat themselves and have a way to escape with their lives, that is, if you want to bring the gray-robed mage, it may be a little more troublesome.

This is the idea of another carriage in the repair. He had just finished casting a spell, and after a short break, he continued to chant the spell and began to cast the next spell.

There are many ideas, but these humans are also very quietβ€”mainly because they are too frightened to speak by the ferocious aliens.

In general, after Norman's self-introduction came out, the current speculation should be very cold, and no one said anything to refute and ridicule, but no one echoed it.

Compared with the live audience who can't get the point, the reaction of those viewers in the live broadcast room is much more intense.

"The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, and the law drives the Central Plains!"

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"The Qing Dynasty is dead, so your Majesty, have you joined the Star Sect?"

"Hahahahaha, what the hell is the old fairy of the stars, what the hell is this translation!"

"It's serious nonsense, and there's really no one. ”

"The sun rises in the east, only I am an old fairy!"

"Big brother, can you use a different name? I think that compared to the old immortal of the stars, Dongfang Undefeated is obviously much more imposing!"

"Bold! Rebel ministers and thieves, they actually tried in vain to make our emperor from the palace and be that monster who is neither male nor female!"

"Come on, drag out the traitorous minister who tried to cholera and behead him!"

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless, the attack is invincible, and the battle is invincible!"

"The bold minotaur, the pig-headed man, the bad middle-aged man with tattoos all over his body, the old immortal of the stars is here, if you don't hurry up and catch Q Dao, you really have to wait until the old fairy himself makes a move!"

After Norman finished introducing himself, he shook his head, and he had already seen the situation of the aliens on both sides, and he had a rough number in his heart, and nodded with satisfaction.

Well, they were obviously shocked by their prestige, and they all wanted to kneel down immediately and beg for mercy and help. It's just that there are many people on the scene, and they are probably a little embarrassed, but they still understand, and this respect will be done.

Norman was very "considerate" from the other party's point of view, and "generously" forgave these guys for not immediately kneeling down and shouting for mercy, as for those strange suspicious and even disdainful eyes, they were either automatically filtered out by the old immortals who were tolerant of a lot of stars, or they were beautified by him as "respect".

Anyway, since no one has spoken out against it, the effect of his self-introduction is very good.

Then Norman continued.

"Now that I'm done introducing myself, let's talk about the current situation. ”

"With your current behavior, I should teach you a lesson, especially the man in the distant woods, who dared to shoot me, this is even more to teach you a good lesson!"

Norman's tone grew harsh as his words grew.

Lesson?

Varus's hand holding the iron rod tightened, and his already slightly wavering mind shook even more.

This human wanted to take the initiative to attack them, could it be that he was really a powerful mage? What kind of old god envoy like a vast star? Although this name is a bit strange, it is indeed a bit bluffing.

Even the dung fork barbarians are a little discolored.

He knew more about this human team than Varus, and he had already assumed that this human was just pretending, but now hearing this human say this made his already determined mind start to move.

But then, Norman's words took a 180-degree turn.

"Alas!"

Norman suddenly let out a long sigh, and his tone instantly weakened from the sternness just now, euphemistic and lingering, and full of affection.

"The Father says, "Under the firmament are children." Although I do not have the high consciousness of the Father, I do not want to see bloody killings, and I am getting old and my heart has become soft. ”

He consciously or unintentionally mentioned the keyword "old" in his title just now, which caused ripples in some people's hearts, but more people may still pay attention to the main meaning of his words.

So what does he mean by that, stop fighting, just surrender?

Norman was indeed very considerate, as if he had guessed the minds of these people, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly answered their doubts.

He looked to the left, then to the right, and finally said: "I can't make a move, as soon as I make a move, there will be blood, but you definitely don't want to let you go like this, so let's do it, I will say a way, you see how it goes." ”

"Each of you will send three men, and we will send six men to fight with you. If any of you loses in the battle with us, then leave, and that is the matter for today, and if we lose against one of you, we will obediently let the winning side fail, and will not resist. ”

When Varus heard Norman's proposal, his heart moved.

What he worries about the most is actually those mud legs. If they really want to gnaw this bone today, with those guys here, the loss is definitely very large, maybe there will be only losses but no gains, and when the time comes, he will lose a lot of vitality, and he will be sad for the rest of his life, but if he leaves like this, Varus is not reconciled, so he can only be hard here, in fact, it is already a little difficult to ride a tiger.

But Norman's proposal solves the problem.

According to Norman's proposal, they didn't need to make a big deal this time, and they didn't need to risk heavy losses to solve the current matter, which was exactly what Varus was worried about.

However, Varus was the best of the best, and soon discovered the imperfections of Norman's proposal.

"If we and they both win, how do we count?"

Varus asked in a muffled voice.

In Varus's view, the only advantage of these humans is numbers. Now that they want to abandon the advantage of numbers, and compare the mass of a single body with them, it is simply self-defeatingH In the case of the guy who called himself "the old god envoy like the vast stars" had already declared in advance that he would not make a move, Varus had nothing to fear.

Who should he be afraid of?

Those two fighters who were clearly stronger than the others? Or were they the cowards who were scared before the fight even began?

Those two warriors who are significantly stronger than the others may last a little longer, but after all, they are no match for these old fellows on their own side, not to mention the other humans.

In Varus's view, Norman's plan was already predestined before the outcome began, and all he had to think about was the situation he would face after winning the match.

The dung fork barbarian on Norman's right side had opened his mouth to speak, but after hearing Varus's words, he closed his mouth, obviously he was also moved by Norman's proposal, and at the same time thought of the question raised by Varus, but Varus said it first.

Although Varus did not deliberately speak loudly, the bearman's voice was already loud, and even if he spoke in a muffled voice, his voice was already very loud, no less than Norman's voice pulling his throat, but he could not hear him clearly. In the face of Varus's question, Norman was also prepared.

"If we lose in the battle against both of you, then we will decide which side is in charge by the number of losses, for example, we have lost two games against these friends on the left, and three games against these friends on the right, then the friends on the left please leave, and we will all be faulted by our friends on the right. ”

But Varus immediately had doubts again.

"What if the number of victories was the same?"

In Varus's view, the outcome of these six fights will undoubtedly be a total defeat for humanity.

Here it comes.

Norman sighed in his heart, smiled and said: "Then it depends on the outcome of the battle, if the winner of which side has fewer dead men, it is that side wins." For example, if we are fighting with these friends on the left, and two people die in the fight with these friends on the right, then the friend on the right wins. ”

Varus team is a tiger man with a small brain, and his head can't be turned around when he hears it, and he subconsciously asks in a daze: "Why is this?"

A werewolf next to him was smarter than him, and immediately answered his question: "It's easy to kill, but it's hard to win without killing people, and whoever can win without killing people is naturally better than those who have to kill people to win." ”

When the tiger man heard this, he suddenly nodded again and again, thinking it was true.

Varus, who prides himself on being coarse and detailed, naturally thought of this, and did not ask about this question, but continued to delve into the question he had just asked.

"And what if all the dead are the same?"

His posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end has a charm of 100,000 whys.

When Norman heard this, he sighed, "It's always impossible to tell the winner in this way, but if it really happens, then there is no way, and it means that the will of the Father is the same." ”

"If that's the case, then split our team into two, one of you and half of you, and everyone won't fall short, is this feasible?"