"..." Seroshaxi stared at it for a while, "If this male named Roland Wimbledon dies..."

"I probably no longer exist." Vakiris' tone did not feel any heaviness, "But compared to the entire clan, my personal fate is not worth mentioning. If killing him can make the clan continue, you must not hesitate."

The silence did not follow this topic.

It turned its head and looked down at the noisy passage downstairs. Not only humans were there, but also a few figures that looked like ascending bodies. They shuttled through the flow of people and merged with the surroundings. This scene was incredible no matter how you looked at it.

After a while, it asked again, "Do you believe that male?"

"To be honest, the word "believe" is too thin to do with the survival of the tribe." Vakiris leaned over and leaned on the guardrail. "Even if the negotiator is you, I cannot act on faith alone. But he said one thing is right. Trust is the basis of transformation. Without this foundation, it may take decades or even hundreds of years to change our inherent concept of the war of divine will, and this price may far exceed the ability of the tribe. So whether it is yes or not to answer, it is not appropriate."

“…”

"From the moment, he is indeed working towards the end of the battle of divine will. The changes in the battle situation he told me are not lying. Combining all aspects, this trust is not an excessive requirement." Nightmare said softly, "Suspect is never short of reasons. The key lies in the trade-offs of setting disadvantages."

"Weighing"... Silence was slightly repeated, "Then what should I do next?"

"It depends on yourself... I said that you are already a qualified lord, and I don't want to affect your judgment too much."

"From now... I can only see you here?" Seroshaxi hesitated.

"Not necessarily." Vacillis shrugged, "I heard Roland say that he is trying to save a witch named Ashes. If the information revealed by the God Envoy is correct, even if the body dies, it will still have a glimmer of life. Compared to the witch who is floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, I am at least much complete. Right..."

It stretched out his hands and took off the other party's helmet, "As for the risks, there will definitely be no such meeting, so don't wrap it tightly. Compared to the dark armor, I would rather see what you were like."

...

When the two returned to the living room again, Roland couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although we have learned from the Yubaan report that the Silence Disaster is very different from the appearance of the peacetime war preparations, we still feel a sense of surprise when we see it with our own eyes.

If he hadn't prepared for it, it would have been difficult for him to associate this burly and ferocious armor with the "female" devil inside.

"You've finished talking? What's the conclusion?"

"I want to ask a question, humanity." Seroshahi asked coldly, "If the battle of divine will is really a scam, how sure are you able to defeat the gods?"

"In fact, I don't know." This is also a question that Roland often asks himself, "What is the god, what is its purpose, how should I fight, and even whether there will be a chance to fight, are all unknown. Putting aside these things, we have no chance in theory, judging by the ability it has shown so far. But I believe that no matter what the result is, it will be better than waiting to die."

"I don't care about your life or death at all, but don't forget that Lord Vakiris is still in your realm of consciousness. For it."

"I have to live well, right?"

"Just understand." Seroshahi glared at him fiercely, "As for your request, I must consider it before making a decision."

"I didn't expect a single negotiation to achieve results," Roland nodded, "but at least it was a breakthrough from scratch. Then let's contact us by letter. After all, such a meeting is a huge risk for both sides. As long as the Western Front Army is still invading the territory of the four kingdoms, the war will not be stopped. And..."

He picked up the cup, "Since you meet again next time, are you sure you won't have a drink?"

"Hmph," Seroshahi picked up the drink on the table disdainfully and poured it into his mouth. He saw this trick many times. Even if this thing is hard to drink, it would not show any timidity in front of the enemy.

The moment a feeling of mellowness and sweetness that had never been experienced flowed into my throat, the whole room suddenly disappeared and it returned to the woods.

The silence subconsciously looked at the position where Vakiris was sitting, but only saw an empty grassland.

This short scene was like an illusion, with only a ray of sweetness echoing between the lips and teeth.

...

"Why did it take so long?"

Seeing the silent appearance, Hekzod fired several twisted doors without hesitation, and then asked after pulling it out for more than ten miles in one breath.

In its opinion, after receiving the reply, you should leave that area immediately.

"They didn't reply to me." The silent expression seemed a little absent-minded.

"What?" Lord of the Sky frowned, "Is that a trap?"

"No, I met Vakiris."

Hekzod almost fell from the sky without stepping on his feet.

"What did you say!?"

"Vakiris is indeed attached to the realm of consciousness, and your guess is not wrong." Silence slowly said, "but the person who is attached is the king of Gray Castle and the owner of the inheritance fragment."

Returning to the God of Creation, after listening to Serrashahi's narrative, Hekzod fell into extreme chaos.

A massive amount of information almost blocked its head.

Although we expected that Vakiris would have found something, we did not expect that humans had reached this level, and in a sense, Nightmare had formed a cooperative relationship with the other party. If these news were spread, it would be enough to change the history of the tribe for nearly a thousand years and would also allow them to stand opposite to the king.

Trying to convince the king? Hekzod almost immediately gave up this idea. Now it is not willing to enter the Lord's Holy See again, otherwise once the king wants to do something to it, it will not even have a chance to refuse.

So stand on Vakiris' side?

In fact, at the beginning, Nightmare was also a major candidate for the king. In essence, the difference between the king and the great king was not reflected in their abilities. It took a certain price to become the king, which depends on the individual's choice. Therefore, this idea will not have any dignity hinderment. The only thing that makes it hesitate is humans as alien races.

Not to mention whether the battle of divine will is a scam, the improvement of the tribe by the inheritance fragments is real. Human beings are now making rapid progress with the help of unknown inheritance. If there is another conflict in the future, what should the tribe do?

These doubts make it difficult to make up its mind.
Chapter completed!