Chapter 2498: The way humans win
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1250 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:22:40
The dwarf king is a man of temperament, and his rudeness is excusable.
The goblin king glanced at the dwarf king quietly and winked at me.
I understood, got up, came to the dwarf king, whispered in my ear: "Father-in-law, take a step to speak."
Although the dwarf king was sad, he still gave me the face of being a son-in-law, rubbed his eyes, stood up, and followed me out of the bedroom.
When I came to the corridor, I whispered: "My father-in-law's words are the most love and the most sexual, and my son-in-law feels the same."
"Right, let me just say it!" Upon learning that he and I were on the same line, the dwarf king suddenly became energetic: "That little skinny man, he is usually cautious and weak. The eldest brother is sad, so he won't let him vent. This will take a long time, and you still have to stay sick!"
"Yes, Father-in-law is right." I nodded in agreement, but then the conversation changed: "It's just that, Father-in-law, have you ever thought about a question?"
"What's the problem?" The Dwarf King asked with a dazed expression.
"If the foster father can't be himself because of excessive grief, and delays some important itinerary or meetings, is it not worth the gain?"
"Compared with venting grief, those intriguing schedules and meetings, what does it matter if you delay a few!" The Dwarf King snorted, "As long as the eldest brother is physically and mentally healthy, who dares to make mistakes for those profit-only guys?"
"You can't say that." Shaking my head, I explained: "The reason why the foster father was able to shock the entire business empire is not only because the business empire was built by his old man, but also not only because his old man's methods are tough, but also It's because of his ruthless iron face."
"Even the old friends who are fighting the world together, when they touch the bottom line that cannot be touched, the adoptive father will not be merciful. Because of this, no one dares to stroke his tiger's whiskers. If it is known, the adoptive father is the old man. Attach importance to friendship far more than reason. Think about whether there will be bold people who will take risks in order to seek huge profits. Once they commit a crime, they will move with affection. The forgiven person may commit it again next time. The family members of the executed will even slander the foster father in order to vent their inner resentment."
"My father-in-law, whether it is a business empire or reputation, once more hacked, the fake will become true. This will not only destroy the efforts of the foster father for many years, but also destroy his old man’s Fame and fame are completely shattered, and the embankment of a thousand miles is broken in an ant's nest!"
After hearing my advice, the dwarf king's fat face was deeply wrinkled.
He was thinking, he was struggling.
For a long while.
Goblin Palace, Master Dewey's bedroom.
The dwarf king silently accompanied Master Dewey in sadness, and the goblin king still whispered to master Dewey, but this time, the dwarf king did not refute, he just accompanied him quietly, sharing his grief.
The Goblin King was very satisfied with the result of my advice to the Dwarf King. After the meal, I followed him to the office and tasted the new tea that I had just picked.
The tea has a refreshing fragrance, refreshing.
After the three rounds, the goblin king said leisurely: "Xiao Yi, tell me about your experience this time."
"Ok."
I replied, and I told him the general process, but ignored the information about the demon world and the black hand behind the scenes.
"Those who are strong enough to match the calamity, turned out to be a kind of creature called an apostle."
Goblin King murmured.
"Yes, uncle" I said: "The apostles were not natives of Hefeng Continent, but because of some unknown relationship, they came here. At first, these guys were not hostile to humans, they just wanted to accumulate enough. The energy opens the portal to our hometown, but you also know that something like energy is also an indispensable element in our world. Therefore, without communicating, we humans will attack the apostles without authorization."
Having said this, I can’t help sighing, saying:
Through this tragedy, you also have a general understanding of the apostle’s strength. Just a newly resurrected apostle can remove the armor and armor of our elite team. When they met, most of the team members were buried on the island."
"And I heard that in order to eliminate them, countless people of the Celestial Clan...that is, humans in the ancient times, tried their best to destroy them, and on the premise of ruining tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of compatriots, they finally completed the extinction. kill."
"In order to wipe out a mere two creatures, so many innocent human lives were caught, and the rule of the ancient times was nothing but this."
"Let’s not mention the issue of rule. I only talk about the strength of the apostles. Almost every apostle’s demise will cost at least tens of thousands of innocent lives. But in fact, all of this can be avoided because the apostles are able to communicate. of."
"Their wisdom is far superior to human beings. Some words are inexplicable at first, but if they can savor carefully, they will soon be aware of the clues-some conversations that sound inexplicable and inexplicable are likely to hide mystery, or some are not. Known secrets, or predictions about the future, in a word, the apostle is not simple."
The Goblin King picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then gently put it down. When doing these three actions, his brows were always locked, like a dead lump that couldn't be solved.
After a few minutes, his brows eased, and the Goblin King looked at me and said in a deep voice, "For the apostle, what are your plans?"
"Alliance."
"Alliance?" The goblin king rubbed his ears and asked again: "You said... an alliance?"
"exactly."
"Don't be kidding," the Goblin King said with a face full of disbelief: "Although I am not an adventurer, I still have a little understanding of the thinking of powerful people such as adventurers."
"The strong don't bother to form an alliance with the weak, because they are strong enough, so there is no need to compromise and ask for trouble."
"Yes, uncle" I agreed first, but then retorted: "But you seem to have overlooked a key point-even the most powerful adventurers are organized. They either join a guild or a private organization. Either it will be absorbed by the country and attributed to the army, or it will become a national power."
After taking a breath, I continued: "In short, no matter how powerful and powerful, only in the collective can you walk longer and live longer, so does the apostle."
"A single-handed apostle can never live longer than an apostle who knows how to recruit soldiers and horses, and no matter how many apostles, they will eventually be wiped out by the mighty human adventurer like a colony of ants. Just imagine, why? "
"The difference in quantity, yes, it is the difference in quantity, and the difference is very large."
"In fact, as long as the difference in strength is not too big to make up, mankind will always have a way to defeat all opponents, whether disasters or apostles, by fighting numbers."
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