Vol 2 Chapter 1099: We look better than Chaos (
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1202 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:39:07
The army formed by the survivors of Anthony Grande is an independent existence in name. Marx signed an IOU for every resource provided by the Retribution Team and is willing to take those survivors to work hard to pay off the debt.
Based on the current situation in Port Anthony, Marx is the de facto controller of the city. All survivors regard Marx as the leader. In fact, if Marx hadn't deliberately suppressed it, they had planned to establish a church with Marx at the core.
It is not easy to persuade Marx. Although all the equipment and food in Port Antoni so far have come from the supply of the Retribution Team, Marx is a principled man. He does not want to introduce these survivors into the two giants. In the conflict.
The strength of the EU people has already been seen by the natives of the Far South. The huge fleet of the other side specifically split a fleet that whizzed past Port Anthony and shelled an open space outside Port Anthony.
Marx was a well-informed person and didn't suffer much. However, the church forces stationed outside the city were a little frightened. Pastor Richard specially summoned Yang Yuefan and reiterated the fact that he was neutral.
The church is currently in a half-divided state. Pastor Richard has long received a special message from the Temple of War, not to intervene in the war between the Europa Empire and the Song Empire. The bishops generally believed that the power of the gods in the world should not intervene in the two powerful empires. In the contest.
As the closest pastor to the God of War, Pastor Richard has a deeper understanding of Campas’ will. The God of War is obviously satisfied with the gradual concentration of human power in several empires. He hopes to see the power of human beings gather together. , Only in this way can we fight chaos to the end.
After all, Campas is the of war, and as long as there is chaos in this world, there will never be a lack of war. He doesn’t worry about his beliefs at all. Whether or not those fighters fighting on the front line truly believe in him, he is willing to give equal blessings. .
"Yang, let's talk frankly and frankly." Marx stood at Yang Yuefan's door and made a questioning gesture. He saw the huge map of the battle and didn't know if he should go in.
After all, this time he didn't want to join the war, and there was too much confidential information in that map.
Yang Yuefan motioned to Li Bingheng to take the map away. The oldest soldier in the retribution regiment left the office quietly and closed the door.
"I have always respected you, Mr. Marx. There are many people who believe in this world, but there are very few people who can stick to themselves, and you are obviously a person worthy of respect." Like Xu Yichen, Yang Yuefan's appreciation of Marx carries A trace of respect.
He came from the relevant department better to understand what Marx had rejected before. It was an opportunity to rise from a mortal to the sky.
"The power of Antoni Grande is insignificant to you, so I don't want to risk them being killed to join your war." Marx added an accent to the word'you'.
Yang Yuefan discovered that, seemingly unconsciously, the existence of players is no longer a secret. Many aboriginal forces have known about the existence of players. Although they cannot distinguish accurately, they are studying hard.
"Because of some special reasons, our power has been delayed." Yang Yuefan leaned on a chair: "As a friend, I will not circle you Marx, the future of the Far South Continent is already in our hands. In fact, the world is also Sooner or later, it will fall into our hands, of course it may also be in the hands of Chaos, but it will not remain in your hands alone."
"I am a mortal, and the life span of a mortal is very short. I think I can't see that day." Marx smiled and returned a soft nail: "The body of the survivors of Antoni Grande has suffered severe damage, and they probably won't see that day. , But before that, I hope they can spend the rest of their time steadily."
"There is no time for stability, Marx." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "The war between us will eventually end in a complete surrender of one party. In this world, it will be a very long process, and our bodies will be laid. Throughout the entire Far South, under every tree in the Black Forest, there will be the remains of war dead. There is no stable place, no innocent people, either standing on our side or on the other side."
"The Far South is very big, and the place we asked for is small." Marx heard a strong smell of blood in Yang Yuefan's tone, and he knew that the other party was telling the truth.
"This world is small, and our ambitions are great. The Far South is a dispensable place for us, and for the other side. This is our chosen battlefield." Yang Yuefan's tone was still flat, but His words made Marx’s heart cold:
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"What you did is indistinguishable from Chaos." Marx's eyes became sharp: "The battle between the Serris players and the Old World players is essentially the same as the battle between all of your players and Chaos."
Yang Yuefan spread his hands out: "I'm sorry you think so, but at least we are willing to calmly communicate with you and give you choices. We will not turn you into a bunch of ugly rotten meat, so we are actually better than Chaos.
Yang Yuefan was not surprised by Marx's reaction at all. When someone in the relevant department first suggested that the way chaos erodes reality is somewhat similar to the way players enter the game world, he has already panicked.
"We did not succumb to chaos in the past, and we will not succumb to you either." Marx sighed, his former allies became enemies in the future, and he seemed to have seen the future of this world plunged into flames.
"Don't be so pessimistic. Judging from the current situation, we are all just prey of chaos. It is still a problem who falls first." Yang Yuefan smiled indifferently: "At least our moral values are the same, and chaos Obviously chaotic and disorderly."
"If we stand on the other side, maybe we are also chaotic and disorderly." Marx remembered the scenes he saw when the tampering lord showed him the truth of the world on that night: "Our future is already bleak, and you still have A ray of hope."
"Don't play dumb riddles. I have accumulated 10,000 prophetic words in my mind. If there is anything I learned, don't explore the meaning behind those prophecies." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "Now let us return to the subject. Which side are you going to stand on?"
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