Qizhai was silent, and the rest of the human race was also silent.

Mu Sen was also silent, but there was a hint of certainty in the silence. He believed that Qizhai would agree to cooperate with him, after all, it would benefit them and do no harm.

What's more, it doesn't make sense that God won't even have the opportunity to do good deeds himself.

It didn't take long for them to agree, as Mu Sen expected, Qizhai and they agreed to Mu Sen's cooperation. But for Mu Sen's request to let them call their little master, they did resolutely refuse, because the human race has never been in the habit of recognizing their ancestors.

Mu Sen didn't mind much about this, after all, he was just joking out of bad taste. However, since they have cooperated, and they will have to rely on the vest of his god clan identity to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, some regulations still have to be set.

"I'll give our team a name called Begging, what do you think?" Mu Sen glanced at Qizhai and the others with blazing eyes.

Qizhai and the others did not speak, but the disdain in their eyes expressed their meaning.

But for this, Mu Sen turned a blind eye, he felt that begging was definitely a good name, which was very in line with the current situation. It's all about living.

"Also, henceforth you will call me the Governor. Mu Sen continued.

Speaking of this, he seemed to feel good about himself, and then waved his hand, "Well, from today onwards, I am the Governor of the Beggar Army." It's just mighty and domineering!"

Mu Sen's exaggerated behavior made Qizhai and the others confirm once again that this god clan who shouted to give them freedom did have a bag.

After Mu Sen finished exaggerating, Qizhai said, "Dudu, I don't know when our ban will be lifted. ”

When he said this, Qizhai's eyes never left Mu Sen, and the same was true for other human races. Saying a thousand things and ten thousand things are all false, and only by seeing the action can they determine whether this thing that they have not understood too clearly is true or false.

After a while, Qizhai clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and couldn't help but let out a long howl. The same is true for other human races, and after the ban is lifted, one by one the momentum is agitated, soaring into the sky.

After releasing his emotions for a while, Qizhai looked at Mu Sen again, with an obscure meaning in his eyes.

Being stared at by Qizhai like this, Mu Sen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. And as more and more people stared at him, the bad premonition in his heart had turned into substance.

Mu Sen understands that this group of guys may want to tear up the cooperation agreement and kill themselves first.

If this happened to the real Protoss, he would definitely applaud. But the problem is that he is an impostor, if he is beaten to death by his compatriots, who will he reason with?

Mu Sen reacted quickly, and said with a smile on his face at Qizhai and the others, "Guys, as the saying goes, only cooperation can achieve a win-win situation." I know you hate me to the core, and you want to kill me. But have you ever thought about the consequences of killing me, this is the realm of the hundred tribes, if you don't have my protection, what will you take home?"

"Speaking of which, some friends may say, even if you die, you have to be vigorous. After all, our ancestors taught us that we would rather die standing than live on our knees. But, brothers, man is inherently dead, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. Since God has given you this opportunity, don't just throw it around. If you don't turn the hundred tribes upside down, how can you wash away the suffering you have suffered?"

"Brothers, really don't be impulsive. Impulsive, crematorium!"

"To be a man, the most important thing is to be calm, the courage of the moment is not the real bravery, the real courage is to endure humiliation. ”

......

Looking at the bitter Mu Sen, Qizhai was a little confused. What the hell am I encountering a false god, right?

Mu Sen guessed what they thought, but he couldn't admit it. After settling down, Mu Sen continued, "And the most important thing is that in this glazed tower, you will have malicious intentions towards me, aren't you afraid that I will imprison you again?"

"Are you stupid? Don't you even know that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan? You still dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky, pull it down, you can't even touch the hair of the sky!"

The more Mu Sen spoke, the more energetic he became, and his face began to show an expression of hatred for iron and steel, "Look at you, one or two, the cultivation is okay, but your head has forgotten your home, right?! I doubt that you will be captured because you are so stupid that your brain crashes!"

"Oh, look at your eyes, are you not convinced?"

"Okay, then I'll convince you, and I'll give you an analysis of the correct way to deal with this situation!"

......

Qizhai and the others looked at Mu Sen with even more confused expressions, but later there was a trace of disdain in the circle. They are all Terran Tianjiao with a special physique, and most of them are coercive beings when they are in the Terran race, and they have never been despised by people pointing their noses at them like this. And they despise it in terms of strategy, you must know that they are not fledgling chicks, they are all masters who have fought many times on the battlefield.

A protoss with a pit in his head talks about strategy in front of them, hehe, it's just a laugh out of his big teeth. Since the Terrans have had clear historical records, they have not heard that the Protoss have a unique talent in leading the army to fight, and most of them are known for their combat effectiveness.

In fact, this is also easy to understand, after all, the gods who come to the wilderness trial are all rushing to improve their cultivation, and there are no geniuses in the art of war here. Those geniuses in the art of war have better places to try, and they don't look down on the wilderness.

Although they were disdainful of Qizhai, they did not directly interrupt Mu Sen, they wanted to listen to Mu Sen's high opinions with the attitude of watching jokes. If Mu Sen didn't understand what he said, then they didn't mind laughing at it.

"Let's start with planning and then acting......"

"Do you know that the enemy is weak?

......

Mu Sen was talking endlessly, and the original expressions of Qizhai and the others changed from disdain to extreme shock. Their eyes were slightly glazed and their mouths were slightly open, as if they had been greatly stimulated.

Well, they were really stimulated. The ancestors and ancestors are above, this deep well ice god clan is a book of the art of war, right?

After the shock, Qizhai and the others pricked up their ears and listened carefully to every word Mu Sen said, for fear of missing something. Such an opportunity to learn the art of war is not only rare in a lifetime, but also an uneventful one.

Mu Sen ignored the change in Qizhai's expressions, but continued to talk there. Although the Book of the Art of War is precious, it cannot withstand the weight of the Terran Edifice.

The Protoss and the Immortals are ready to plow the Terrans again, and if they don't do anything now, just wait for death!

But after all, the power of one person is limited, and it is necessary to unite all those who can be united. It's still the same old saying, one fence has three piles, and one hero has three gangs.

brushing himself with a wave of chicken soup for the soul every day, Mu Sen feels that his whole life has been sublimated.

I don't know how long it took to speak, Mu Sen's throat was a little dry, he stopped, waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's all for today." ”

Qizhai and the others showed unfinished expressions on their faces, and at the same time, their gazes at Mu Sen were extremely complicated. They didn't say anything in the end, but this was also a tacit acquiescence to what Mu Sen had said before.

Mu Sen extracted the water element from heaven and earth and condensed it into a glass of water, took a sip of it, smacked his lips and said, "By the way, do you have any questions about what I just said?"

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Qizhai's expressions became even more complicated.

On the day, this deep well ice god clan not only explained the art of war to everyone, but also gave everyone the opportunity to ask questions?

Is this Nima training a successor?

Hehe, this is the enemy!

But we like it!Qizhai was the first to speak, "Dudu, I don't know too much about the technique of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea. ”

Mu Sen looked at Qizhai with a smile, "What did you say?"

"Oh, I said to hide this ......."

"No, it's the previous sentence. Mu Sen interrupted Qizhai.

"Governor. ”

"Hey, that sounds so pleasant!" the smile on Mu Sen's face widened, and even the folds wrinkled out.

This made Qizhai very speechless, but what made him even more speechless was the back, Mu Sen said to the other races, "Come, you also call to listen." ”

Many of the Terrans stinked and did not say a word.

"Whoever calls me the governor, I will explain it to whoever I am free of charge, and the Baojiao will be taught! The number of places is limited, first come, first served!" Mu Sen said bewildered like a big bad wolf.

Many of the Terrans all had a feeling of beeping dogs, and they didn't know that they were suspecting for the first time, that this was a fake Protoss.

But suspicion was suspicion, and they called out the governor anyway. The Governor of the Screams does not lose a piece of meat, and it is not a matter of principle. The governor said it well, and he had the courage to learn a wave.

"Governor!"

"Governor!"

......

Mu Sen smiled and said a few words in a row. After enjoying the majesty of being a governor, Mu Sen began to answer the doubts of many Terrans in detail.

Because he is talking about the practice of martial arts, Mu Sen is now familiar with the art of war. Read a book a hundred times to see its meaning, let alone a book a hundred times.

After getting the puzzle solved, the hearts of many human races were satisfied, but at the same time, they were mixed with a little complexity. Some of them didn't know what kind of mentality to use to face Mu Sen.

Hatred, gratitude, or indifference?

"Oh, you people, don't sway your position because of some small favors. Think about the hatred between the hundred races and the human race, which is deeply rooted in the blood. Comrades, history must not be forgotten! Whoever forgets is ashamed!" After answering his doubts, seeing that the hatred of many human races towards him was somewhat loosened, Mu Sen saw that the situation was not good, and immediately became a bowl of fresh chicken soup.

Many Terrans, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to answer Mu Sen's words. Maggie, you're so sassy, does your mother know?

"Alright, you guys are slowly brewing hatred again, and now we have business to do. Mu Sen took out a large pile of materials from Shensu's Qiankun Ring and said.

Shen Su is also a half-step fit, and there is more than half of his net worth in this Qiankun ring, so the materials are extremely rich. The materials thrown by Mu Sen include rare metals, beast furs, and some plant silk or animal silk.

"The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy, and everyone works together to seize the time to smelt a batch of armor. Mu Sen said with high interest.