After receiving Ding Yuanyang's invitation, the two patriarchs came as promised, not so much an invitation, but a threat, exactly the same as last time, whoever doesn't come, then the legion he led will assist the side that comes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this trick is particularly good, the patriarchs of both parties are afraid that the other party will take the lead, and they will leave a bad impression on Ding Yuanyang.

The strength of the two clans is half a pound and eight taels, and neither is much stronger than the other, so the legion commanded by Ding Yuanyang is the most important bargaining chip in this war, and it can be said that whichever side he helps, that side has a 90% chance of winning.

Looking at the two of them, Ding Yuanyang first saluted them slightly and said: "Thank you to the two patriarchs for accepting my invitation in their busy schedules, I think you have all deeply understood my hardships, and I am very eager to solve the contradictions between the two clans at this time." ”

The two patriarchs snorted at the same time, it is absolutely impossible to solve the contradictions between the two clans for hundreds of years by playing tricks.

Ding Yuanyang didn't give the two a chance to speak, and continued: "I also realize now that the contradictions between the two races are irreconcilable, and one must completely disappear so that there will no longer be a war in the green and blue stars.

In order to speed up the extermination of one side, my legions and I will also participate in this war, and strive to complete this extermination war within a month, so that after the war ceases, my mediation task will be completed. ”

Hearing his words, the two patriarchs stood up from their stools in surprise at the same time, this young man could spit out the word "extermination" so plainly, it was still a short period of time, should he be surprised or frightened now?

At this moment, the entire Green and Blue Star people were all staying in front of the screen, watching the live broadcast in Ding Yuanyang's office.

Hearing his remarks about exterminating the clan, the people of both clans shuddered, it was a good thing to be able to completely eliminate each other, but if this kid helped the other party, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The two patriarchs didn't speak, but they both looked at Ding Yuanyang with nervous expressions, this young man can always do such passionate things, he is really a madman!

Ding Yuanyang was very satisfied with the demeanor of the two, smiled and continued: "But because I have nothing to do with the two clans, I want to decide which side to help through the two patriarchs to play a game today." ”

With that, he lifted the curtain behind him, revealing two vertical turntables.

The two patriarchs straightened up and walked over, one of the turntables had nothing written on them, only blue-green stripes, and on one turntable were staggered numbers from one to twenty.

Ding Yuanyang pointed to the turntable and introduced: "Let me tell you the rules of the game, this turntable marked with twenty numbers represents the twenty Destroyer missiles loaded on the railgun.

Some of the twenty were duds, and I had them removed, but some of them were live ammunition, which meant they would explode.

And this green and blue striped turntable, it's not nothing, under this layer of striped paper, there is a desert, and there is also the name of a rear city that I carefully selected, the two patriarchs should now understand what game we are going to play, right? I want to help, is the side that has been bombed the most today. ”

After listening to him introduce the rules of the game, the two patriarchs shuddered again, and called this a madman in their hearts! There was a slight feeling that this kid was the biggest threat.

Many of the viewers in front of the screen couldn't sit still, especially the rear cities mentioned by Ding Yuanyang, they didn't want to watch the live broadcast and a missile fell on their heads.

Looking at the hesitant expressions of the two patriarchs, Ding Yuanyang added: "Whichever side gives up, then I will directly help the other party complete the extermination operation." Of course, this game is humanitarian, and I will give the citizens five minutes to evacuate. ”

"This is also called humanitarianism? In five minutes, who can evacuate the old, weak, sick and disabled!?" the patriarch of the Left Horn clan stood up with some excitement.

Ding Yuanyang looked at him and sneered: "Yes, it's already good, when there is a war, do you have such humanitarianism? Who has considered the survival rate of the weak on the battlefield." ”

Dumbfounded by his words, the patriarch sat back in his chair.

"Come on, the two patriarchs will stop their hair and let the wheel of fate turn, I think the audience can't wait. Ding Yuanyang said with a smile.

The two patriarchs, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time I feel that Ding Yuanyang's move is too vicious, and the city will be bombed a lot to get his help, how should I pray now?

Ding Yuanyang saw that the two of them were standing without moving their hands, and said the threat just now, and the two old men reluctantly stretched out their hands and pulled the turntable.

The first to stop was a plate with numbers on it, with the hands pointing to the number three, while the office screen was turned on to show the inside of the railgun, and a Destroyer missile with the number three printed on it rose from the weapons bay.

The other turntable also slowly stopped, Ding Yuanyang walked over and slowly uncovered the sticker in the area pointed by the pointer, at this moment, not only the two patriarchs on the scene could nervously hear their heartbeats, but the audience in front of the screen trembled slightly.

Aside from nervousness, everyone didn't know what other emotions to have, whether to pray that the bomb would fall on the other side's territory, or on their own city.

The problem given by Ding Yuanyang is too big and too cruel, is this the price you have to pay if you want to win?

The answer was finally revealed, the Sabella Desert, the appearance of this name, made both tribes breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, this desert is just a dispensable place in the territory of the Left Horn Clan.

On the other side of the office screen, a piece is split to show the desert area, presumably somewhere in the Sabella Desert.

The No. 3 missile had already detached from the railgun and did not make everyone wait long, and appeared in the second shot two minutes later, but after waiting for several minutes, there was no sign of an explosion.

Ding Yuanyang shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity, this is a dumb bomb." ”

The people were smiling at this time, they should have expected that this young man should not have the courage to bomb the city, even if he was really crazy, the two patriarchs should not sit idly by, and the worry just now seemed to be superfluous at this time.

In the office, Ding Yuanyang urged the two patriarchs: "Go on, there are still nineteen missiles." ”

Now the mood of the two patriarchs is also much lighter, this kid should be pretending, there must not be many live ammunition in the railgun, even if it will fall into the desert, if it really detonates on the city, then his mediation task is over.

Thinking of this, the two easily turned the turntable and finally activated the No. 12 missile, and the address was in the City of Light!

The City of Light is the capital of the Zuojiao Clan, and it is also their cultural and economic center, Ding Yuanyang, a kid, dared to write it down, and the whole face of the Zuojiao Clan patriarch turned green. (To be continued.) )