The time in the airship tower operation hall was almost frozen, and even the dust no longer floated. Only the mountain lord was gasping for a slutty breath.

After a while, maybe a few minutes long, the voice spoke again: "I said that our experiment is half completed, and the rest, only more matrix is ​​needed to do everything."

"The substrate is the Unicorn Girl and their Holy White Tree Heart?"

"You guessed it very accurately. We cannot build divine power out of thin air, but the pure soul of the unicorn girl can do this innately, and the ashes of the Holy White Tree Heart can inspire the apoptosis of the divine power they receive."

Fang Yu took a light breath, and even he felt uncomfortable with the other party's indifference. He asked: "So what happened to the erotic grey branch incident in Yinfeng Harbor?"

The voice remained unchanged: "It was just an accident, and we didn't expect Miss Linseya to be so strong. But her accidental ash also helped us, at least creating a riot in the port."

"Look," it replied, "Will we invite Miss Merell and you all, or we wouldn't meet here."

Fang Zhu lowered his eyelids gently. He was no longer willing to listen. The dream of that night once again came to his heart. The elf girl's fear and determination to face death empathized with him, which made him almost breathless.

It turned out that it was not a dream, but a parting letter written by the girl to everyone, and what she wanted was to stop these madmen on the twisted road.

"So," he spoke, a calm detachment in his voice, "You turned them into monsters?"

"They were all voluntary."

"The same is Miss Linseya? If you are deceived, it is a kind of voluntary one-"

"That's not a deception, I'm just showing a possibility that they are willing to give themselves to this possibility, and as for Miss Linseya-that was an accident."

Fang Yu shook his head: "How many surprises are there. If you are so sure of your plan, you don't need to hesitate from the beginning."

"You hesitate, which means you still have room in your heart." He used the other party's previous words to deal with Princess Lian Quya Alsana, and used them in turn.

The elf girl stood beside him, gritting her teeth and looking in that direction. The hatred in her eyes was like a piece of ice, and her hands pressed on the hilt of the sword turned white.

Fang Yu also looked up at the other party and asked this question in a calm tone:

"But, why do you leave room for those people?"

"I admit that my plan is not perfect," the voice replied calmly, "and I won't tell you that it will succeed."

"You may think that I have two standards, Mr. Ed, but I never deny this. You should also understand that this is one of the benchmarks for the operation of the society of order. Even on the chessboard, the chess pieces of generals and soldiers do not have the same value—"

"Because no general will charge forward instead of soldiers, we have many soldiers, but there are only one excellent general; you have to admit that Mr. Ed - in this world, the value between people is different."

It asked back: "Step back, even if it is a villain, a complete bad person, I say so, maybe it makes you think you are on the right side?"

"However, what can this change? It will neither help in solving this disaster. You are so proud that you can't change your situation even if you blame me. You can't even talk about it. You can't kill the disaster of the giant tree."

"Hmph!" The Paparal snorted coldly. He was so proud that he couldn't control the voice, but he could not point fingers at him.

And Parker didn't care whether these things were one or two, and directly spoke and retorted: "To put it nicely, why don't you start with you?"

"Maybe I'm having a plan, which will start to sacrifice from the first one. As for this Mr. Watt Stone Hill, the second one."

"No, no, no, I..." Wat Shiqiu's face turned pale, "This...is different from what he agreed to..."

"Shut up, idiot!" the voice in the crystal scolded, "Mr. Parker, a plan is not something you can say."

"Of course it's not, then what do you think we're here for the Giant Tree Hill, traveling?"

The Paparals mocked him, "Of course, I don't guarantee that my plan will succeed, but you are the same. In this way, our plan will be almost done."

"Because success is 100%, and failure is 0%, so our plans are all 50%, half to half."

There is no doubt that the mathematical level of the Paparals is superior to the Kokai, and our Mr. Parker can speak without judging evidence and speak.

The voice remained silent, and obviously felt that if he paid attention to the Paparal, he would have lost.

But the Paparals still refused to give in: "I understand that you are also afraid of death. After all, sacrifice falls on your head. No matter how you are underestimated, I can understand it completely. Who is not afraid of death? Then why not give this Wat Shiqiu to us and let him be the first victim."

"Aren't you going to work with us? Let's see your sincerity."

Wat Shiqiu was obviously frightened. He was really worried that the other party would hand him over, especially when this person was on the custody.

"Enough!" The voice finally couldn't help it, "Everyone, it doesn't help solving the problem--"

It looked at the frightened mountain lord and had to comfort the other party: "What's more, Mr. Wat Shiqiu is a crucial part of our plan, and we need his support."

"Why, just because he is the Lord of the Mountain?"

"You can understand that."

"That's easy," the Paparal nodded, "let him give his power to Aina Xiaoyu, so that you will have one more partner and one less person when sharing the spoils."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Yu could obviously hear the sound of purple spodumene inhalation.

This was the first time that the voice had emotional fluctuations in about such a long time.

He sighed, and did not expect that the owner of the voice would be surrounded by the language logic of the Paparal people.

When the other party and the Paparals start to argue, they actually lose all reasons for winning.

The voice was evidently aware of this: "Mr. Ed, if you don't shut up your followers, the conversation between us will only end here."

"I'm not his entourage." Parker added.

Fang Yu shook his head gently and retorted the other party: "But the conversation between us has ended long ago. Have you not noticed it yet?"

Following his words, the box beside him had taken his sword from his arms, then pulled out the holy sword with the magic flames and looked upwards.

The magic sword Gwenders let out an excited roar: "Ah, kill that dwarf winter melon!"

It was so excited that the temperature in the hall dropped a little, frightening Watt Shichul not far away to shook his whole body.

"Why?" The voice finally realized something.

"Because in a war where victory must be achieved, when there is only one last soldier left on the battlefield, an excellent general will not refuse to charge."

Fang Yu silently lifted up his sleeves and re-examined, examined, and fastened the metal buckles on the magic gloves one by one. Then he raised his head and looked at the other person quietly:

"But you won't, because you are not a qualified general, you are just a coward hiding behind people. You must assume that sacrifice has not fallen on your own heads, so that you can feel so at ease."

"Your so-called calmness seems to me just a kind of cowardice."

"Mr. Ed," there was a clear anger in that voice, "I still maintain the minimum respect for you."

"But I don't have it to you," Fang Yu raised his hand and opened his five fingers, "because I won't respect a murderer, an arrogant man, a madman, a coward."

Wat Shiqiu, who was standing on the metal grid walkway, suddenly realized something, and looked fear in his eyes, and stood up and wanted to escape.

But he forgot that his coat was still nailed to the wall, and he pulled him back with great force and threw him heavily to the ground.

And at that moment, the magic gloves in Fang Yu's hand made a slight sound, and the rocket flew out.

It flew over the air with a long rope in front of everyone, from one end to the other, right in the mountain lord.

Fang Zhu held his hand and it also locked Wat Shiqiu's throat. He pulled it down with force, and a loud bang, and the gloves directly pulled the mountain lord and flew open the railing.

Wat Shiqiu fell down a lot from a floor, rolling down at Fang Zhu's feet like a broken pocket. He rolled several times, and he saw that he had already inhaled less and vented much less.

"Jita," Fang Yu said, "Healing him, sucking his life, and don't let him die."

Wat Shiqiu fell several teeth, his mouth was covered in blood, and he made a hesitant and vague sound on the ground, looking at everyone beggingly.

But Fang Yu only looked away.

The lady of the naturalist behind her walked up, opened the magic book in her hand, and imposed a spell on the blood-covered mountain lord.

Wat Shiqiu's guards saw the magic book opened in Jita's hand and couldn't help but be frightened and took a step back: "Natural scholar--"

They even had panic in their tone.

A cowardly person is never favored by courage.

"So, Mr. Ed."

The crystal in the air also dimmed, and it seemed that it should be powered by something on Wat Shiqiu.

And the voice in the crystal also became significantly lower and suppressed its anger: "Is this the last choice you made?"

"You are wrong," Fang Yu shook his head, "this is never an option."

"It's just because we have different perceptions of people's values, and we will inevitably take the path from the beginning-"

"And someone like you will never understand this."

Of course, people have different meanings in this world, but the value of life has never been different, because it is not a noble sacrifice—

It's a despicable conspiracy.

Fang Rong thought to himself that he had actually guessed the other party's identity and the real purpose of these people.

Although that purpose seemed so ridiculous to him.

He looked up and looked at the flashing crystal: "I guess you are not so sincere to those refugees. You use them as a threat, but in fact you are just trying to achieve your own goals."

"Because you know, that's Princess Lian Quya Alsana's weakness, because she really cares about those people, so she won't regard them as bargaining chips."

"Your words seem to be seamless, but without despicable intentions, you will not emit a ubiquitous stench. If you really want to solve the disaster of the grey branches, then why would the Silver Wind Watcher refuse to cooperate with the Saint Society?"

"Even if they are inefficient, they are your allies, aren't they?"

"But why exclude them?"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed with cold anger, like stars in the dark, "Because I guess they are blocking the path to your true purpose."

"Super the royal power and master the power, the saints will have to die, because they are the will of the Holy White Woods walking on earth. As long as Aimeya's eyes remain on this land, you will always be humble."
To be continued...