As soon as the bartender sat down, someone asked, "You know the demon is in Canterlot again?" ”

"I know!" The bartender nodded. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info wanted to say that he came and didn't look for me, what does this have to do with me, but he opened his mouth and didn't say this, after all, sitting in front of him were the elders of the Elders' Council with the highest strength and the most power in the entire Pterotomy Clan.

"Why, do you have anything to say?" As if he felt that his tone was wrong, the elder smiled, "Don't be nervous, think of something, the demon, it's not something we can understand with our logic, I just came to you to hear how you understand him, and there is no other meaning, you can relax." ”

The bartender was not nervous at all, he nodded calmly, organized the language, and then said: "For him, I don't know what to say, let's say I understand, I don't know much, I don't know, according to the public information, the entire Pterocarpus clan has the most time I have been in contact with him......"

"It's not the entire Winged Clan, it's the Wangu Clan, the Blade Arm Clan, and the Winged Eye Clan, all of them, and you're the only one who has been in close contact with him for the longest time." An elder next to him corrected the bartender's words, "Last time, the messenger of the Blade Arm Clan came over and specifically mentioned you, after the demon appeared in the Protoss army, except for us, neither the Knife Arm Clan nor the Eternal Clan appeared in his figure, what does this mean, we need you to help us analyze it." Right from your point of view. ”

The bartender nodded, "Okay." But I analyzed it well, or I didn't analyze it well, so please bear with me. By the way, can I know all the information about his appearance this time? ”

"Yes, you go to see the information first, and we'll talk about it in an hour." The elder sitting in the middle immediately agreed, they valued the bartender very much, whether they agreed or not, the demon has now become a shadow in their hearts that cannot find a root, the winged arm clan has reached the critical moment of life and death, one less enemy is more possibility of survival, this, they can now clearly feel this, so they all agree that it is necessary to deal with the demon as a major matter, otherwise, there will be a sweep of the army of the gods in the front, and there will be demons digging their foundation in the back, which will squeeze their living space again and again.

They need an expert figure to come forward and analyze the demon in order to work out the most effective and appropriate way to deal with it. Bartenders are undoubtedly the best candidates.

The bartender went to another room to read the materials, and there were some people's confessions, and when the time came, someone came and informed him that it was okay. It's still that room, it's still those elders, the bartender took a deep breath and said, "My personal judgment, this is the demon unleashing kindness to us, maybe he thinks that he can't make a move now, and we Wingeye Clan don't have a chance to get cheap in front of the Protoss army......"

"Well, this is a reason, the current situation in front of our Winged Eyes Clan is indeed not optimistic, you can be here, we people will not hide it from you, the Bladearm Clan refused to send us over, because they are also unable to protect themselves now. Although there is still a sword arm clan between us and the Eternal Clan, as far as we know, the situation faced by the Eternal Clan is even worse, and the Eternal Clan is facing a larger number of Protoss armies, even if they have some foundation, they can't withstand the rampaging of the Protoss army. You can think of this when I say this, now, we people have no way to retreat at all, and we can only fight to the death with the Protoss army. It's just that the Protoss army is indeed a half-immortal-level strength, but fortunately, their attack speed has always been very slow, deliberately torturing us, although this is very cruel, but it also leaves us a little time to prepare. We have an idea, you go and talk to the demon, we want to get his protection, we go to the universe of the two-horned man that he controls, our people go there to hide, let him rest assured, we have no other ideas. ”

The bartender listened, his eyes blinking occasionally, he had already guessed that it would be like this, so he was calm all the time. The Winged Eye Clan has come to this point, and the irresistible strength of the Protoss suddenly appears is a part, is there no internal reason for this, there must be, but the people in front of him don't admit it.

He was very disgusted with these people in front of him, these people were 100% half-immortal cultivators, but they didn't rush to the front line to kill and injure the Protoss army, they just hid in the central city of the central planet, still enjoying their power. He even thought that if that was the case, maybe it would be better for the Pterotoss to be enslaved by the Protoss than to be ruled by these people.

This thought was buried in the bottom of his heart, but his face became more and more calm.

"That's right, we're going to set up an agency to specialize in the study of demons and formulate some countermeasures against him, and we think you're the most suitable, because none of us know the demons best with you." The elders who spoke stated the purpose of their summoning bartender. Maybe it's just a last resort.

The bartender smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. The faces of these half-immortals in front of him immediately sank, "Why, who don't you pick on this kind of big thing?" Let me tell you, in the face of the overall situation of life and death of the entire race, everything in the individual can be abandoned. The interests of the clan are the highest interests, although you can do whatever you do in normal times, but you must know that this is not the usual time, this is the most dangerous time for our winged eye clan, no matter who it is, we must abandon the little ninety-nine who want it, everything is focused on the future of the race, everything is important for the overall situation and the whole. I can tell you, no matter what you think, you have to carry this burden for us. There is no one but you. ”

After this finished speaking, other elders immediately took over, "Okay, okay, don't say it so seriously, the bartender is not an outsider to us, he has long been involved in demonic matters, and his personal awareness and overall view have always been strong." It is very sad to say here that last time, he reminded us that we did not listen and made some mistakes. We also need to reflect on the far-reaching harm of subjectivism! ”

The bartender kept laughing, not taking these people's words seriously, and when they finished speaking, he said: "I know, I have always done this, but one thing I want to state is that I don't know much about demons as my predecessors think, in fact, I don't know enough about demons, and I have been reflecting on it recently, and I feel that the more dangerous it is, the more I can't impose my personal unfounded ideas on others, demons are demons, and he will not obey anyone's command." Perhaps, he will have a certain pattern in doing things, but I don't know, maybe I don't know as much about demons as the seniors here. So, I only have a personal opinion on this kind of thing, what kind of organization, let others do it, when I use it, I do my best. Well, I just read the demon's information, can I first tell me about my analysis of the demon's actions this time? ”

"Good! You said that as for the establishment of a demonic research agency, we can postpone the discussion. ”

"I don't know about the demon, maybe you seniors will be very uncomfortable when I say this, thinking that I am prevaricating, but in fact, I don't, I really don't know him. He took me to the planet where his race originated, basically there was no communication, and the time he gave me over there was also very short, and when the time came, he took me to the universe of the two-horned people, how the transformation in the middle was converted, between the two universes, is it going to a channel faster than a white hole, I don't know, and I don't feel it, and later, I calculated, the time added up on both sides is almost the time when I disappear, according to common sense, there is no transition time at all. I reported this to the Presbyterian Church. In between, there was almost no communication between me and the demon, so he was almost completely alien to me. Some of my inferences about him are also subjective and unfounded......"

The demi-immortals in front of them were a little disappointed by the bartender's words, and it could be seen from the expressions on their faces that they were very dissatisfied with the bartender saying such things, if so, wouldn't all the things they did to the bartender in advance be in vain? Well, it seems that what this little guy said is also right, but it is not a prevarication.

"You say ......" He didn't speak, and the master of the bartender, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bartender.

The bartender continued: "Let's just say, this time the demon didn't kill anyone, it was he who saw through the situation in front of us, and he knew that we couldn't resist the army of the Protoss, so we either surrendered or resisted to the death. If you surrender, the Protoss will have to spend energy to rectify our people, and the Protoss will definitely not allow the future troubles to be buried this time, and a group of people will definitely be washed in blood. If we don't surrender, we can only die, the Protoss is not merciful, they kill all of us, and the Pterotosis will face the danger of extinction. Either way, his purpose can be achieved. Seniors, that's all I can think about. ”

There was silence in the room for a while, what the bartender said, they were also discussing, surrendering, not to mention anything else, these half-immortals of them will definitely be washed away by blood, and anyone who shows their heads will be killed, and it will be difficult for the Wingeye clan to have a half-immortal in the future. If they do not surrender, for now, their demise is only a matter of days.

It took a long time for a half-immortal to break the peace, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

The bartender shook his head, "No." I have limited experience, I have a very average intelligence, and I don't have a big picture, so that's all I can think about. Seniors, can I go? ”

"Okay, you go out first, we'll call you if there's something." Talking is the master of bartenders again.

"Yes!" The bartender stood up, saluted the elders, and withdrew. Walking out the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to study demons. He didn't know what the brains of these people were, and his current task was not to study any demons, but to seize the time to find a future for the Pterotocks. Whether it is surrender or fighting to the death, there is always an opinion immediately. This is him, as soon as the demon appeared, they immediately seemed to have found something great, and they wanted to set up some demon research institution, and the Wingeye Clan was in the hands of these people, and it was simply intolerable that they would not perish.

Inside the room, these half-immortals argued, as if they were discussing a big matter. Since the bartender is reluctant to take care of the demon research institute, some people immediately agree, thinking that the bartender's words make a lot of sense, this little comrade, no, is this little guy very self-aware, knows where the limit of his ability is, knows the overall situation, takes care of the general situation, is a good comrade, no, is a good comrade.

It's just that this institution still has to be established. Is it an opportunity to set up an organization, which requires manpower and a lot of material resources, who has no juniors, who has no friends, who has no disciples? The establishment of such an organization is just for arranging people to go in, so that there will always be an excuse for those who enter the organization not to go to the front line to die.

What do you say, it's important to fight the Protoss army? Yes, it's very important, isn't it important that in your eyes, demons are so ferocious, sometimes turning living people into black corpses, and sometimes sprinkling some viruses like flour on some populous place of the Pterocarpan tribe? Do you want this idea, if you don't study it, the devil is coming, who can stop it?

Eventually, after some discussion, this organization was set up with a large number of personnel. Fortunately, because the bartender knows the general situation and takes the overall situation into account, he also has a position in it.

Someone came to inform the bartender, and after the bartender thanked him, he was stunned for a long time, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He also dispelled the idea of going to the front line to fight to the death with the Protoss army, that idea was too naïve, and his death alone could not decide anything. Perhaps, it's time to leave a way back.

The bartender consulted with his woman, who temporarily left the slump in business and took a flying car to the wine estate to arrange some things.

In the bar, the bartender was looking through the financial statements in his office, and he decided to sell out a few of the most sluggish bars, and the news had been sent out, just waiting for someone to come to the door to negotiate. He didn't think that at this time, there would be people who would have the heart to make up their minds about the matter of assets, and the smarter ones should have thought of other ways.

The financial statements are not optimistic, and now fewer people are drinking in bars, and many people in Canterlot have left or are planning to leave. In the eyes of many people, Canterlot is definitely the most important target for the Protoss army, even the central planet. The decision to betray and confront the Protoss is the decision of the Central Planet, the Central City. The Protoss army would not tolerate the existence of such a place, perhaps, in the eyes of the Protoss, the central planet is dirty, and the heart city is where the evil is.

There was a knock on the door, "Please come in!" The bartender put the financial statements away.

The door opened, and in came the bartender's brother, the one who took good care of him. The senior brother sat across from the bartender, "Do you have any cigarettes?" (To be continued.) )