Chapter 585: An Unpleasant Chat
Immediately, a half-immortal was dissatisfied: "Isn't this equivalent to not saying it?" It is impossible for Rayson to take our people back, he will not bring them back if he sends them over, and even if he goes back, those people we go back will not be recognized by him. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ The latest information brought by the info Convergence Clan shows that the star field of our Star Beast Clan has moved into humans in large numbers, and a large number of planets with aura have all been taken over and turned into Spirit Plant Cultivation Stars. Some of the guards were star beasts, and some were monks. Okay, even if we can find Rayson and beg him to agree, after we go back, those star beasts will not treat our clansmen who go back, don't forget, those star beasts are nine out of ten Rayson's beast servants, and their loyalty to Rayson is deep in the soul, even if Rayson is willing to forgive, they will also kill our clansmen who go back as enemies. Surrender is even worse, if Rayson knows, he will have a reason to take action, and he will kill all over the Pterotoce, as long as he asks to kill the clansmen who surrendered to us in the past, the Pterotocs will definitely not defend our people. β
"So, our Star Fox Clan has no way to live?"
"I can only fight with the Winged Eyes here. There is no other choice. Maybe we still have a chance to fight in the end, and if we don't fight, we can only die. said a thousand ways and ten thousand, or we chose the wrong choice at the beginning, no wonder others. Ladies and gentlemen, we must not say it when we go out, even if others say it, we can't admit it, otherwise, it will be easy to provoke the anger of other races, and we can't afford it! β
"Understood! I said it today, and we won't say it ourselves in the future, so let's prepare to die in battle. I'll go back and prepare. Farewell, everyone! "One demi-immortal was dismissed, and soon the other demi-immortals also left.
The same love scene also happened among other ethnic groups, with a slight difference in time and evening.
The Dragon Clan Elder quickly got this information, his face was gloomy and terrifying, this kind of thing can only mean one thing, that is, the Star Beast has begun to split. Some people want others to be held accountable.
Take responsibility! The elder of the dragon clan smiled bitterly, to say that the biggest responsibility should be on his dragon clan, and the dragon clan has launched another person with the biggest responsibility, it is none other than him, it is he who gathers the strength of the clan, and advocates breaking away from contact with Lei Sen, wanting to fight a beautiful world for the star beast here. In the end, he realized that everything was too naΓ―ve. Before you become beautiful, you have to be ugly!
In this situation, the elder of the dragon clan took into account when he was defeated, whether he was a sinner of the Star Beast Clan or anything, what he could do was to increase the strength of the Star Beast Clan as much as possible and delay the process of the destruction of the Star Beast Clan. He thought that maybe in the midst of this peace, someone would come to the rescue of the Star Beast clan, and Rayson might be one of them.
By now, the Dragon Clan Elder had understood that what he had originally thought of was simply impossible to achieve. Calm and rational, he understood Rayson, if he changed to Rayson's position, he would forcibly let the beast open the soul and lay the soul seal, if he didn't follow, he would invite the catastrophe to destroy it directly. Rayson was already very merciful compared to him.
The Star Beasts reacted here, and the Convergence Clan didn't know that they were doing their best to receive the planets assigned to them, and these planets would be the foundation of their foothold in this universe in the future.
The Elders of the Winged Clan were studying the information that had been passed back from the front, and they were judging what these Star Beasts wanted to do. Speculation and speculation, the biggest possibility is that the Star Beasts have come to reinforce the army, and the planets they occupy now are not enough for them to use.
This speculation is bad news for the Pterotoceans, and if confirmed, it will only mean that the demon has sent his men in this direction in this direction. On the other hand, they were puzzled by the fact that some of the captives' confessions indicated that they had an unhappy relationship with the demons and that they had never been affiliated with them, which was very incomprehensible. The demon is so powerful, why should he send a group of forces that can't decide the overall situation, what does the demon think?
They felt that the devil must have a mystery that they didn't understand. They can't solve this mystery for a day, and they feel uncomfortable for a day, like a stalk in their throats.
If Rayson knew that the Winged Clan thought so, he would definitely laugh, he just let the Star Beast and the Convergence Clan go to the Winged Clan to test the water, and he didn't have much hope for these two races at all, hoping that the Star Beast and the Conjunction Clan could conquer the universe of the Winged Eye Clan, Rayson was not so naΓ―ve, and he wouldn't think about it that way.
Not to mention that the bartender's flying car was attacked, and the person was also seriously injured in the attack, and after he quickly recovered under the means of the Pterodactyl Clan, no matter how much his woman comforted him, he did not become like before, and the whole person became dull. The bartender no longer cares about the wine estate, he moves back to the rented cottage and does not contact anyone.
In the middle, several of his senior brothers came to see him, and they didn't say anything to him, just told him to cultivate hard, and the root of everything was that he was too weak to withstand other people's calculations.
They didn't mention anything about the demon at all, and they didn't seem to care about his identity as a pterodactyl clan that the demon fancied him for. He doesn't care either, the devil is coming, and he can't change anything if he reports it in time. Whether the demon comes or not is pretty much the same for him and the entire Pterocarpus clan.
Today, he welcomed an unexpected guest, a member of the Wangu clan. He didn't get notice of the arrival of the Wangu clan in advance, he heard a knock on the door, opened the door, and the people were already standing at the door.
"Presumptuous! I came to see you on behalf of the Wangu clan, and when I heard that you were injured, I wanted to come over, without a suitable identity and opportunity, I deliberately kicked the door today, hoping that you didn't care. Can I come in? β
The Wangu clan came to the door, it was an accident for the bartender, he thought about it for a moment, then got out of the way and invited the Wangu clan to come in,
There were only the two of them in the room, and the bartender looked at the Wangu Clan, and said lightly: "Please sit down, in fact, I don't have a good impression of you Wangu Clan at all, and the harm you have caused to us will not be forgiven in another 10,000 years." β
The Wangu clan sat down and said frankly: "I know that the things of the year were not for us to decide, and I, like you, was born after that, and I am sorry for the things that hurt you so much. Really, we are also coerced, you know, after taking down the universe that should be taken, we are very disciplined and never oppress people with power. Am I right? There are some things that we should look forward to, and blindly dwelling on the hatred of the past will not solve the problem. Most importantly, we are all threatened by the Protoss, and we have to obey their orders against our will for the sake of our own people......"
"Drink something?" The bartender interrupted the other party very rudely, "If you want to say something to me, just be direct, saying these prevarications will only make me unhappy." β
"Come to the bar, I know you're a good bartender. We also have bartenders there, and the skills are not bad, if you are interested, we can invite you to our Wangu clan to communicate. Our bartenders are happy to talk to foreigners, and if you go there, they'll be very happy. We also have winemakers there, and our Wangu clan has a long lifespan, and cultivation is not very difficult for us, so we have a lot of time to spend on other things, and we also have experiences and inheritances that other clans don't have. Hehe, is this your house where you lived in the first place? β
The bartender went to bart, "No, I rented several places after I arrived here, this is the last house I rented after my income was stable, and it was the last house I rented, and what happened in the middle You know, after those things happened, I bought this house for convenience." β
"Oh, can we talk about demons? Chat casually and talk about your opinion on the perception of demons. He doesn't look much like our Eternal Clan, but some irreconcilable things have happened, and the relationship between us and him is very poor. The Wangu clan looked at the bartender and said with a smile, "Just talk casually, if you don't want to......"
"I know that you only like me for the sake of my dealings with him. There is nothing to say about this, I can't tell him whether it is good or bad, to say that he is good, many people have died at his hands, and in the future, our people will die even more, and his existence makes me see no hope. I don't mean discouraged, I mean seriously, that's my biggest feeling for him, he can fight against our entire Pterotoce, sooner or later, we are not his opponents, if he doesn't compromise and doesn't want to make peace with us, maybe the fate of the Twohorns is our future. I don't know much about him, and my personal guess is that he will deal with us Winged Clan first, then the Bladearm Clan, and finally you Eternal Clan......"
"Why?" The Ringu asked.
"Personal intuition, I'm just talking about it, there's no basis, you don't believe it, let's just talk casually." The bartender thought for a moment, "Thank you for sending someone to help us." β
The Wangu clan smiled, "This is as it should be. I have a curious question, have you seen him in real terms? β
"I don't know which is his true face, he came to me, he came to me in a different face, aura, voice, all aspects are different, if it weren't for him to come and go freely to my room and admit that he was him, I wouldn't have known that it was him." The bartender raised his eyes and glanced at the Wangu Clan, "I heard that he can still become like your Wangu Clan." β
"He is like us, there is no way, even if he doesn't change into something else, it will be difficult for us to tell at a glance that he appears in our people as he is."
The bartender showed a comfortable smile, he was very satisfied with this answer, and now he combined what he knew, and analyzed a conclusion that shocked him, the demon transformed into the Pteroera Clan can almost be fake, anyway, the demon has changed into the Pteroteran Clan several times to see him, up close, he didn't find any flaws. He wouldn't be surprised if one day, the demons suddenly used their winged powers.
"Please taste that we are heroes. The taste is special. The bartender put a glass of wine in front of the Wangu clan.
"Thank you, I know where this glass of wine came from, and I apologize for it, and it was our people who went to the bar that day. Thankfully, he didn't make a move, which kept us from further deteriorating the impression on both sides. Well, the taste is unique! β
The bartender also brought himself a glass of wine, his own pure liquor, the original, is the Chinese white sprinkle formula, he likes to drink the original wine, he knows that among the Chinese, many people have always been drinking like this, bartending is the skill of other ethnic groups, only a small number of people in the Chinese nationality as a life adjustment, occasionally drink for a while.
Because of the devil, bartenders like to drink like this, and the prickly refreshment of the throat is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences. He really wanted to restore the demon's state of life, food, housing, transportation, and everything. He wanted to figure out what kind of race could have a demon that would make the other races feel helpless. What made him feel a pity was that he knew very little about the demon race, and he couldn't restore it at all, which was a big regret in his heart.
"It's all over, our high-level doesn't pursue it, and I won't be able to pursue it again. How to deal with the Protoss now is a common problem for all three of our races, and none of us know when the Protoss will attack. I have read some information, the methods of the Protoss back then can be very terrifying, in this regard, I know what the big picture is. The bartender took another sip of liquor and frowned, "Did you come to me just to talk to me about demons?" β
"Well, yes, I'm interested in the demon, he's just the same appearance as us, but he doesn't live as long as we do." The Wangu clan put down the wine glass, tasted the wine, and smiled.
"Because it doesn't live as long as your Wangu clan, you Wangu clan will treat his race as an inferior race and treat it as a slave! I really don't know if you self-righteous seniors have stones in your heads. Well, this time, there is only one demon in the family, and you can't sleep. This is called retribution. β
The bartender's tone was very light, there was no emotion, the demon treated the three of them the same, and there was no difference because the magic power of the Wangu clan was stronger than that of the Winged Eye, they were all the races that the demon wanted to get rid of, this was the first time that the bartender felt that his clan had been treated fairly with the Wangu clan and the sword-arm clan.
The Wangu clan didn't like to hear this, and explained lightly: "It's just a misunderstanding, we will explain it to him." There are many things he didn't know about back then, and the misunderstanding was in this, as long as we could meet him, everything could be explained clearly, after all, we and he looked almost the same, maybe there was still some kind of relationship. β
The bartender poured another glass of wine, picked it up and shook it, "I hope you can explain it clearly, but I know that he hates you Eternal Clan the most, which makes me very happy, really, our Winged Eye Clan, Bladearm Clan, and Two-Horned Human Clan were all plagued by your Wangu Clan, and without you Eternal Clan, there would be no cause and effect today." In my opinion, if you don't destroy the ancient race, there will be no heavenly reason! (To be continued.) )