It's just that in this chaotic situation, there are still some borrowed monsters that die, resulting in the inability to repay debts.

But compared to the huge gains, these small losses have become acceptable.

The Eleven Protoss made a lot of money, and they became more satisfied with the old white ape, the lord of the demon domain.

And at this critical juncture, the second meeting announced by the Demon Domain.

At this meeting, the old white ape pointed out with a smile that the demon beasts could be screened again and a loan could be issued.

Or rather...

The second round of the event begins!

For a while, these Protoss became more and more excited, and when they looked at each other, they were always hostile.

After all, these people have become their potential enemies in the 'mall', and every time they pick a good seedling, they lose a lot.

Unconsciously, their original secret alliance collapsed silently.

Although they are still talking about win-win, friendship and the like, they can't trust each other at all behind their backs, and even secretly stumble, and they can pit one by one!

And the old white ape...

It was that he didn't add any fuel to the fire in the whole process, nor did he win over anyone, so he let himself stand in the purest neutral angle, still just brewing wine every day, planting flowers, and going to the mountains to see Ji Hong when he was idle.

But most of the time it was in vain.

Ji Hong seemed to be completely isolated from the world, trapping himself in that deep mountain, and concentrating on cultivation every day.

This even made the old white ape feel a little confused for a while.

In the end, it stood dead face outside the mountains, not leaving, constantly chattering and grinding, but Ji Hong was very helpless to open a mountain road and let it in.

The old white ape looked at Ji Hong, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, with his eyes closed, and sat on the side by himself.

"You said you sit on the top of the mountain every day, what do you want?"

"You worked so hard to go undercover here, shouldn't you be sabotaging the demon domain and affecting the unity of the demon domain?"

"No matter how bad it is, you assassinate and assassinate me, or lay out the layout around me, you have a sense of participation, and it is not in vain that you have worked hard for so many years, hard work!"

"Every day is like a piece of wood, even if you really enter the Nine Senses, what can you do?"

"Replace a demon god?"

"That's an absolute loss for you."

"I don't understand."

Obviously, the old white ape had indeed seriously considered the question about Ji Hong during this time, and he was puzzled.

So I simply came to the door today to ask.

Ji Hong slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old white ape sitting not far away, with a calm expression: "This kind of thing shouldn't be said by you." ”

"From your standpoint, you should hope that I have nothing to do, and even that I will die in the end."

"The more I lose, the more you earn."

There were no emotional fluctuations in Ji Hong's voice, and he was even a little cold.

The old white ape chuckled.

"The time we've been working together... It's been a few years, right? ”

"I thought you'd get to know me."

As he spoke, the old white ape got up slowly, looked at the bright moon above his head, and was slightly distracted.

"What I have pursued has never been the top of the mountain."

"It's the process of chasing this mountain! It's the ups and downs along the way, it's the game with you, with Yumo, and everyone along the way! ”

"That's what I want, and as for the final result, it doesn't matter."

"I am indeed afraid of death, but what I am afraid of is death at the hands of those stupid, wasteful, and vasive people."

"If one day, I miss a move and lose in your hands..."

The old white ape's voice paused slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone of voice became very soft: "I... Die without regrets. ”

At this moment, it and Ji Hong looked at each other in the air.

The moonlight shines brightly on the top of the mountain.

"So..."

"I'll just ask one thing, you..."

"Is it really decadent?"

"If your ultimate goal is just a demon god, I'll be disappointed."

The smile on the old white ape's face gradually converged, his expression was solemn, and he said seriously.

Ji Hong didn't speak, looking a little silent.

After a long time, he waved his hand gently.

A cloud of mist obscured the top of the mountain again, and forced the old white ape back.

Looking at the deep mountains that had been hidden again, the old white ape's expression was a little complicated, and finally shook his head slightly and turned to leave.

"You are Ji Hong, the fourth generation of the most declining human race..."

"The one who carries the tripod, Ji Hong."

"What if..."

"You sacrificed most of the elites of the entire fourth generation, just to change a demon god, then you... It's not you. ”

"So, what exactly are you thinking?"

"What are you going to do?"

The old white ape walked on the streets of the heavenly dome with his hands behind his back, slightly distracted, constantly thinking about something, and before he knew it, he had returned to his palace.

Looking at the flowers blooming in the flower garden at the door, the old white ape came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile.

"As long as you shoot, you will leave a trace."

"Sooner or later, you're going to fall behind."

"It's just that this makes me look forward to what position your first chess will fall in."