"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

The "demon" raised his eyes and looked around, and no one dared to look at him. Sure enough, it is indeed unreliable to expect these cowards to be useful.

At this time, you can see the importance of dog legs. Although doglegs are generally useless, and the "demon" himself doesn't necessarily treat them very well, but in this case, he really needs a dogleg to break the deadlock.

The crew of the "Dragon Head" was burned clean, and the other people on board were more or less casualties. The desperate posture of the three-legged golden crow frightened many people, at least the gang of cowards here could not be counted on. What's even more serious is that among the people killed in the battle was Zao Wou-ki, the head of the ocean-going fleet!

Regardless of Zao Wou-ki's own prestige, he can be regarded as an agent appointed by the "Devil", holding the command of the front line. It is precisely because of his unexpected death that the frontline is leaderless, which makes the situation so erosive.

Zao Wou-Ki was dead, clean, but he threw all those troubles on the head of the "demon". At least at this level, the "demon" is not so easy to pass.

The war has just begun, and these guys have begun to retreat, and there must be a limit to bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Compared with them, the moral level of the "demon" is actually comparable to that of a saint!

"I should have brought Han Ming, although that kid is useless, he still has loyalty. At least at this time, he is much better than these guys who are always playing their own small calculations......"

The "demon" sighed, and suddenly remembered the unlucky Han Ming who was locked up in the spirit prison. If Han Ming hadn't clashed with Feng Lingzi at the dock of Yuewang Island, the "Demon" would not have taken him out to sea. That kid he grew up watching, and he was loyal, but unfortunately he lacked ability, his brain was not good, he always did stupid things, and he thought he was smart. Putting Han Ming in the Spirit Prison was Feng Lingzi's proposal, but it was also his intention, that kid should be sober up.

For the "devil", loyalty is not the key, the level of ability is his employment standard. Compared with Feng Lingzi's talent, Han Ming's ability in all aspects is not good, so naturally he can't win his favor.

It's a pity that Feng Lingzi finally chose to betray, and the "demon" fell into the predicament of no one available.

Yang Feng Yin disobeys, watches the fire from the other side, and even falls into the well at a critical moment, this is his subordinate. It's even worse than a pig teammate!

But it doesn't matter, he'll change all that soon.

Maybe it's because he hasn't really made a move for so long that these people have forgotten that he is not a kind "person," but a "demon" who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals! And if the "demon" gets angry, he will kill people......

"Ah......h

With an abrupt scream, one of the captains' heads suddenly burst open, and blood and brains flew everywhere, blurring the faces of the people around him.

After a short delay, everyone woke up from a dream, using their hands and feet together, rolling and crawling, screaming and trying to escape. But at some point, an enchantment was laid in the conference room, and the door couldn't be opened.

"Snap ......"

The headless corpse shook twice and fell to the ground, blood pouring from his cavity with a disgusting smell.

The "demon" smiled faintly, without any intense emotion, as if he had just reached out and crushed an ant to death.

"Now you can tell me what you're going to do, right?"

Threat!

This is a threat of death!

The crowd was silent for a moment, and immediately saw the situation clearly, and began to show their loyalty. Changing the cowering face just now, at this time, even the most timid "doves" have transformed into radical "hawks", vowing to defend the dignity of the ocean-going fleet and fight to the death against the three-legged golden crows!

They also have no way.

Fighting with the three-legged golden crows, there is only a chance of death. But if you don't listen to the orders of the "demon", you will definitely die!

They will still calculate this account!

"Very good...... "Demon" nodded with satisfaction, to deal with this gang of cowards, it is necessary to suppress it by the most cruel means. It doesn't matter if you're afraid of being hard, anyway, the hardest fist is his!

"That's all those damn birds can do, I don't believe they can use this method a second time! I'll give you a magic weapon to extinguish the fire in a while, and after the fire is extinguished, you can explore the path and sweep in batches in the form of a team of ten people, don't give them time to rest and regain their strength, you know?"

"Yes!" everyone replied in unison, their tone of firmness and obedience unprecedented. After all, in this world, there is no one who can't get along with his own life!

......

On the "Shark Pearl", Ling Huyue looked at the burning ends of the earth in front of her, and was a little stupid for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't say a word for a long time.

"Host, you want black tea. ”

Ling Huyue was followed by a double ponytail loli in a lace black and white maid outfit, holding a tea tray with both hands and a cup of steaming black tea on it.

She looks like a lovely maid, but on her lovely face, there is no trace of emotion. She is the leader of the "Battle Queen" named after Ling Huyue, and she is also Ling Huyue's proudest work - "Moon".

Ling Huyue turned her head and stared at Yue for a long time, then suddenly reached out and pulled Yue over, pressing her little face on her rather large chest and rubbing it vigorously.

"My little Yueyue is so cute! Come on, let Mom hug her!"

Yue struggled to break free from Ling Huyue's "facial cleanser" offensive, but her cute little face still didn't have the slightest expression.

"Master, your actions fall within the scope of sexual harassment in the workplace. ”

Even if he was complaining, Yue still maintained that cold and arrogant iceberg appearance, and said it without any emotion. What's even more amazing is that with such a fierce exercise, the tea tray in her hand is still stable, and not even a drop of black tea has been spilled.

"Tsk, even know this, the growth rate is really fast......" Ling Huyue pursed her lips, let go of Yue a little unwillingly, took a sip of the black tea on the plate, and praised in a very exaggerated tone, "Wow! Yue, your craftsmanship is really getting better and better!"

Yue ignored Ling Huyue, who was playing treasure, put away the plate, and quietly stepped aside, but the corners of her mouth seemed to rise slightly.

Seeing this, Ling Huyue suddenly put away her funny smile, stared at Yue for a long time, and then nodded, and gave the order coldly: "Formatting, amnestics." ”

A subtle hesitation suddenly flashed in Yue Gujing's eyes, but this was only for a moment. After a moment, she bowed in response.

"Yes. ”

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

......

When the moon raised her head again, her eyes showed innocence like a blank sheet of paper.

"Master, what can I do to help you?"

Ling Huyue nodded, very satisfied, and waved her hand to let Yue leave.

Artificial intelligence is a double-edged sword, and when used well, it can gain unlimited growth possibilities, but once it gets out of control, it can be very dangerous. The current Ling Huyue has not yet researched any effective control methods, so every once in a while, Ling Huyue has to test whether these "mechanical Ji" under her have a sense of self-consciousness, and then format the awakened "mechanical Ji" to minimize the threat.

It's not the first time that the moon has been formatted, and the core energy of the ghost king is not comparable to the average demon core, and it is very suitable for giving birth to self-consciousness. If one day, Ling Fox Moon's research can be successful, maybe she will give Moon freedom, but now, she can only use this method to prevent it from happening.

After cleaning up, Ling Huyue returned to her original appearance, turned her head to look at the ends of the world, which was still a sea of fire, and was quietly distracted.

After a long time, I only heard a few faint whispers from her mouth: "Has it started? Yes, it's been so long, it's time to start." Then I'...... Isn't it going to start too......

Ling Huyue's face flashed a little struggle, as if she was a little unbearable, but soon she returned to her original appearance. There was hysterical madness hidden in his calm eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be warm, but he brought out an extremely cold smile.

"Old fellow, it's really hard for you! Have you calculated this far? Seal of the Heavens...... Oh, ridiculous! ridiculous...... You're a lot tougher than me, old fellow......"

Ling Huyue looked at the "Mirage" again, and under the reflection of the skyrocketing fire, this huge main ship swayed in the wind like a child's toy.

"Wait, it's still a matter of victory...... Undivided......"

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