Chapter 3013: Crazy

If it weren't for the looted weapon, there were only two possibilities, one was given, and the other was picked up.
Grocery store owners are obviously more inclined to the former.
He took a deep breath, looked cautious, and said slowly: "Unexpectedly, the strong man who dared to assassinate the apostle alone would give you his sword."
"You think too much" waving my hand, I shook my head and said, "He didn't give this knife."
"Could it be that you picked it up?"
"No, no," I shook my head again, and under the almost impatient gaze of the grocery store owner, I slowly said, "This knife was given to me by the descendants of Xilan."
The grocery store owner was silent.
As if I didn’t see the boss’s complicated gaze, I continued:
The reason why his descendants would give me a knife is mainly because I inherited his knife skills. I can barely be regarded as his half heir. As a descendant, I think if Xilan is still alive, it is necessary to bring him back to the Hefeng Continent."
"Does the fallen leaves return to their roots..."
"Yes, fallen leaves return to their roots."
"That's fine." He put down the cigarette at his fingertips, raised his teacup, and replaced the wine with tea: "I wish you find Xilan soon."
"Thank you." I nodded and drank the cup of tea at the same time, and then said: "Please give me advice on my question just now."
"Ask?" The grocery store owner narrowed his eyes and said, "What did you ask?"
"I'm asking,'How many people still believe in the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar in Demon Realm'?"
The boss stared at me for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Young man, there are some problems, don't just explore them, it will cause trouble."
After thinking a little bit, I asked again: "Do you not know, or are you afraid to say?"
The grocery store owner stared at me blankly, like a cat staring at a mouse.
After a while, he stretched out his hand, and a violent wave of magic condensed in his palm. The speed was as fast as a magician who had mastered the power of fading.
At the very moment when the magic was about to be completed, a dragon scale that was small but full of magical fluctuations appeared between my fingers.
"You know it, don't you?"
While talking, I put the dragon scales on the side of the plate with potato chips.
The magic wave in the palm of the grocery store owner instantly dissipated. He stared blankly at the scale, the powerful magic wave, and the color of the dragon scale that only that giant dragon could have, and the color contained in it would never be forged. Long Wei.
"This, this is..."
"You should have guessed what this is" I said solemnly: "It is the dragon scale of Tyrannosaurus King Bakar."
"Dragon Scale...Dragon Scale...you actually have his scales. So, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar... is he... still alive?"
I nodded: "He is still alive, and alive well."
"Still alive...Still alive..."
The grocery store owner looked crazy, but the excitement on his face couldn't hide it anyway.
"It's still alive..." Suddenly, his expression froze, as if frozen at a certain point, and even the eyeballs and eyebrows stopped shaking.
After a while, he suddenly lowered down, stared at the tabletop, and slowly said, "Since he is still alive and alive and well, why. Why not come back and lead us again to overthrow the apostle's tyranny?"
His expression at the moment was filled with resentment in his loneliness, anger in the resentment, and the loss of being abandoned in his anger.
"Because he was injured, hit hard, and he has not recovered to his peak state until today."
Sighing lightly, I continued: "At his peak, he failed to overthrow the apostle's tyranny. How can he, who is still in a state of injury, lead you to win this battle?"
"No, no, we don't need him to participate in the war, as long as he can come and show up, as long as he can shout that slogan again, as long as we can see him as the emperor of the demon world, we will be invincible!"
"Do you think war is too trifling?" I couldn't help asking: "Have you really participated in a war? Do you really understand the meaning of being invincible?"
Asked twice and stopped the grocery store owner.
Later, I explained to him with earnest words what is called war.
War is the most effective and direct means of execution of politics.
Talking broke?
Come, start a war, fight to the death, and when the fight is over, we will continue to talk together.
Not enough resources?
Come, start a war, the victor can get more resources, while the defeated side needs to pay a large amount of resources, making the country even worse.
Is the royal family bullied?
Come, start a war, the victor can step on the head of the defeated side to talk and laugh, and the defeated side can only bow his head and admit his mistake.
Does it look trivial?
In fact, all wars are initiated because of political needs.
The talk is broken, and the ownership of the final plan needs to be determined by means of war.
There are not enough resources, and we need to obtain what we need by means of war.
The royal family was bullied, and the same dignity must be retrieved by war.
Of course, except for the defeated.
Because from the standpoint of war, the defeated side has no dignity to be found.
Even today, there are still a large group of adventurers who believe in the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar in the Demon Realm, but this is an unequal war. One side of the war is the Weeping Eye Held with a huge organization and many allies. On the other side, there was only Tyrannosaurus King Bakar.
The unfair balance of war from the beginning will not tilt backwards because of the increase in cannon fodder. It will only tilt toward which side with more power.
The previous Dragon War was defeated, and the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar was unfortunately driven out of the devil. If this war is defeated again, what will happen to the fate of the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar?
I heard Tyrannosaurus King Bakar said that life and death battles between the apostles are not allowed, but today’s Tyrannosaurus King Bakar is no longer an apostle, but a simple powerhouse, the monarch of the dragon clan.
Without the protection of this restraint, once defeated, Bakar is very likely to bury the Devildom.
This is not the ending he wants to see.
He is the monarch of the dragon race, he is in his prime of life, and he has countless ambitions to realize at the same time, so he will not want to participate in such a war with no chance of winning.
Just like the words of evil dragon Spitz when he once spit on the Demon World: The Demon World controlled by an apostle is a puddle of mud. Poor bugs like your Majesty and I who have not yet escaped the fate of fate should find a place. Be honest and become stronger. Unless you are strong enough to resist your fate, you must not approach the Demon Realm. It is too dangerous there.
I used to have no idea how dangerous the Demon Realm is, but today, through a conversation with the grocery store owner, I finally realized the dangers of the Demon Realm.
The demon world itself is not dangerous, dangerous things, the thinking of demon people, because, it is too crazy.
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