Bell's words are not excessive, and the situation is certainly the same. All knew the movements of the empire and felt the pressure from all directions.

The bandit leader Distan listened silently, his face was not very good-looking, and when Bell spoke empty, he coughed lightly...... We all know what you said, that's why I thought you could join us, and the more strength you have, the more the security. With your strength, ordinary mercenaries and brave men will not be your opponents. ”

Bell shook his head slowly, "Lord Distan, with all due respect. How long can you fight with those people like this? There are only so many people in the bandit group, and there is a steady stream of people who receive bounty tasks. Even if we fight to the death today, we will fight to the death of a hundred people tomorrow. How long can we fight?"

"How long can you fight, how long is it!" the minion on the side suddenly stood up and said indignantly.

Rather than being outraged by his men's rudeness, Distan looked at Bell with an inquiring look to see what he could say.

"I have a way to keep you from working so hard, and at the same time make money safely. I just don't know if you're willing to do that. Bell said lightly.

"What can you do? Shall we follow you as a slave trader?Shall we let our boss be your subordinate?!"

Distan's face was gloomy, and he mentally praised his subordinates for what they said, but he said, "Rude!

The talking minion shrank his head to the side, not daring to say anything, but if his eyes could kill. Bell had been killed by that minion no less than a hundred times.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Bell just sank and continued, "What's on my head. If you can all guess, then how can I say that I have a lot of knowledge......? Hold on, I'll explain. ”

The robbers were displeased, and even Distan regretted talking to Bell about it. If you knew earlier, you would just talk about business...... Why make such an embarrassment now? If he can't give a reasonable explanation, it will be equivalent to a slap in the face!

However, Bell didn't give him a chance to slap him in the face, and as soon as his words came out, all the robbers were stunned.

"The outside world is beginning to be chaotic, and the people who really have ideals are going to make meritorious deeds! Why don't mercenary groups break the law if they kill people? But robber groups can't...... Why bounty hunters can monopolize the assets of their prey. And robbers can't? do you know why?" Bell's tone gradually increased.

The robbers were stunned, and finally Di Si replied frankly, "We are criminals, and we are killing ordinary people." They are criminals, and herein is the difference. ”

"Then I ask you, why do you want to be criminals, why do you want to kill civilians?"

The bandit leader grimaced, his eyes slightly closed: "Everyone has different reasons for becoming a robber. ”

The corners of Bell's mouth drooped, "I don't despise you, Leader Distan, but I want you to say the most sincere words, why do you kill innocent civilians? You can rob the rich and give to the poor, and you will also get rich, right? And in that case, the wealth you have." It's faster than a few times to loot civilians, much more! Now tell me. Why not do it. ”

Distan's eyebrows tightened, and he seemed to have made a fierce ideological struggle, and then he slowly said, "Yes...... Because of cowardice. Fear of imperial encirclement, fear of defeat, fear of death. It's because the risk of looting civilians is low, so ......"

The robbers in the house bowed their heads one after another, and those robbers who robbed the rich and helped the poor were not without it, but almost all of them have turned into historical dust.

Bell closed his eyes tightly and nodded in relief, "Thank you." I really admire your courage to be able to say that. That's right! Most people think that such bandits are cowardly and despicable! People like the kind of robbers who rob the rich and give to the poor, not like you like you!

I'm going to overturn your ideas today...... Let me ask you, did the Timberwolves get into conflict with other bandits, and how did you solve the problem after the conflict!

Let me ask you again, you have encountered the empire and encircled and suppressed, how did you do it?

Last question: Are you really willing to be a coward who only bullies the weak?"

All the robbers present, including Distan himself, were struck by lightning. Which bandit has not clashed with other bandits?

Which bandit regiment has not been encircled and hunted by the Imperial Army? But at that time, how did they all come here? There is no excuse, no reason! There is no choice...... Fighting is the only way for them to survive!

"So, among you, there may be real cowards, but most of you are good men with flesh and blood! Am I right!" Bell suddenly shouted!

"Yes!" even Distan yelled!

"If you are all heroes, why do you still rob innocent civilians?! I ask you! Which of you was born a robber?! Which one of you has no parents of your own! Even if you may have been abandoned since childhood! But who gave you a mouthful of porridge! A piece of bread! A glass of water?!

You may have stories of this or that, and you may have bumpy pasts and tragic experiences. But who of you has been harmed like this by those poor civilians?

It is true that there are good people and bad people among the common people. But I ask you, are there more good people or more bad people? Do any of you dare to stand up and say that you are going to kill civilians! Killing is your pleasure!" Bell stepped into his chair, and then stood on the table again.

The robbers clenched their teeth, the muscles of their faces trembled, and their fists rattled as they clenched. Distan stared intently at his hands, which were stained with the blood of innocent people...... Once upon a time, he was one of those people, and once upon a time, those robbers who took away his happiness too much also made him feel deeply disgusted.

He clenched his fists in pain, and a trembling voice floated out of his throat, "It's late...... It's all late!"

"Is it late, Chief, Stein, it's not too late, and if you say that, I'm sure you're not the incorrigible kind. You still have an ambition! You don't like that kind of lazy scum! A bad seed is a bad seed wherever you go, and a despicable person is a despicable person wherever you go! Of course! A hero is a hero wherever he goes!" Bell said in a deep voice.

"It's also sweet blood on the edge of the knife, and I'm a hero, I'm willing to be his brother! Not a hero! I'm not a hero! I'm not despised either! But a bastard and a villain, hehe...... It's better to be a!" (To be continued.) )