The two can only put aside their differences, get rid of distracting thoughts, and stop thinking about the complicated and indistinguishable relationship between friends and foes.

They concentrated all their energy to attack the topaz fruit, allowing the purest spiritual energy to slowly flow throughout the body, repairing the numerous and dense wounds.

After an unknown amount of time, the two people who were paralyzed on the ground regained the ability to speak.

Then, Meng Chao heard the Wolf King's laughter.

"Jackal" Canus seemed to be immersed in the joy of surviving the catastrophe.

It's like in the overloaded explosion just now, in order to drive the strongest form of the Six-Killing Saber and the Six-Killing Armor, the power of the totem eroded the brain, exposing the truest personality, belonging to the "Doomsday Wolf King"

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It was more like the fierce battle with the fusion beast confirmed certain things and strengthened the deepest beliefs in his heart.

"I knew it, I knew I wouldn't die here, in the mouth of this insect!

"I am destined to change this world. No one can stop me, and no existence known as gods and demons can stop me!

"You are very good. I never thought that at the most critical moment, you would save me!

"Don't worry, you made the most correct choice in your life. You have no idea what you saved. I promise, believe me, you will never regret saving me from the abyss today!"

In the Wolf King's manic laughter, there is both the arrogance of a villain and the confidence that he is sure to win and everything is under control. It also has an irresistible appeal.

At this moment, he obviously had nothing, not even his injuries had healed, and his white bones were even exposed to the air.

His momentum, however, seemed to have reached the limit as a war chief who had inherited the inheritance of the Holy Mountain and came to Turanze.

But Meng Chao knew the dismal ending of the Doomsday Demon Wolf.

Facing this guy who seemed to be evolving rapidly every second after climbing to the top of the Holy Mountain, he had to admit that in his past life and future, this was a man who was infinitely close to success.

Watching the Wolf King getting closer and closer to the "complete doomsday demon wolf", Meng Chao felt a lot of pressure.

He spit out bloody phlegm and murmured: "I'm already starting to regret it."

"Why?"

After the desperate bloody battle just now, although Meng Chao still maintained a high degree of vigilance towards the Wolf King, the Wolf King seemed to be completely relieved of Meng Chao and was able to relax more and reveal his emotions and attitude without restraint.

He asked straightforwardly and carelessly, "I find that you seem to be very wary and hostile towards me, but I really can't remember how I have offended you. Before today, I didn't know you at all. You are a mysterious person."

, a powerful abyssal species, I don’t remember ever offending anyone who looks similar to you, with black hair and black eyes.

"Yes, we did compete in the air for several rounds and almost broke each other's brains, but you should know very well that it was you who took the initiative to provoke me and ruined the plan I had worked hard for ten years. I was just forced to fight back.

That's all.

"So, it should be that I am on high alert towards you, full of hostility and distrust.

"You have also seen that the fierce battle with this fusion beast just now was a narrow escape from death and thrilling.

"If the cooperation between the two of us had been a little less familiar, or if one of us had had extra thoughts in our hearts at the critical moment, we might have all been buried in the flames of the abyss.

"Next, whether we face the numerous mechanisms in the Holy Mountain Temple, or face the pursuit and interception of the Lion King and the Tiger King, the level of danger will definitely be ten times greater than the fierce battle between the fusion beasts.

"If we still have reservations and guard against each other as we do now, we will all be dead!

"So, don't you think we should be honest and re-introduce ourselves to each other? At least you want me to know where I offended you, right?"

What the Wolf King said was reasonable and reasonable.

Meng Chao also knew very well that he wanted to successfully obtain the inheritance of the Holy Mountain under the double strangulation of the Lion King and the Tiger King.

He must work closely with the Wolf King and not hesitate or waver at the critical moment.

Even if the two of them really want to fall out, it should only happen after receiving the inheritance of the Holy Mountain.

However, he couldn't directly pour cold water on the confident man in front of him, who seemed to have the whole world and even the future under his control, and told the Wolf King that even if you get the inheritance of the Holy Mountain, you can't change the world and the future, you will only bring about...

An unprecedented defeat and collapse may even lead to the double destruction of the Turan Civilization and the Dragon City Civilization!

Seeing how this guy fell into a neurotic and fanatical self-confidence after escaping from death, you know that he will never believe such "nonsense".

Meng Chao pondered for a moment, then he could only scratch the surface and said briefly: "I come from the Blood Skull Arena in Black Corner City. There, I have many rat people friends. No one dislikes my black hair and black eyes. We

They trained together, fought side by side, faced the violent attacks of the gladiators together, and saved each other's lives time and time again.

"Later, a series of big explosions broke out in Black Horn City. Everyone was clamoring about the myth of 'the arrival of the Great Horned Rat God'. They all rose up under the command of the Great Horn Legion's battle flag, using the crudest weapons to fight against the rat people.

A non-powerful physique, a professional samurai who has been trained to kill since his mother's womb, with a helmet and armor, paved the way to the rise of the Great Horn Legion with the piles of bones of thousands of rat people.

"Later, we evacuated Black Horn City, passed through the Hollow Grassland, and fled all the way towards the edge of the Bloodhoof Clan.

“Naturally, we encountered countless pursuers along the way, and countless rat brothers died in the most tragic way.

"After we escaped from the clutches of the Bloodhoof clan, joined forces with the rat rebels from all over the country, and marched into the territory of the Golden clan, what awaited us was yet another bloodbath and corpses strewn across the land.

Fight to the death.

"Gradually, all the brothers I knew well in the Blood Skull Arena died in the never-ending and increasingly fierce flames of war.

“The comrades we met in successive bloody battles also changed one after another.

"I don't even remember any brother who could survive more than three days by my side.

"If it's just the cruelty of war, then that's it. In order to fight for the freedom and glory of the rat people, no matter how many sacrifices there are, it's all worth it.

"I believe that those warriors of the rat people who went on and fell under the totems and blades of the clan warriors also believed in the 'Great Horned Rat God' from the bottom of their hearts and believed that their sacrifices could change the world, or at least change one world.

Little by little.

"As a result, I accidentally discovered that the so-called 'Great Horned Rat God' was just a cruel lie.

"The sacrifices of countless rat people were not for freedom and glory, but just for the selfish interests of some ambitious people.

"Those charges in the smoke and flames, the hoarse shouts before death, the bruised rat warriors, hand in hand, supporting and encouraging each other, marching proudly towards the sword and halberd jungle of the clan warriors, scenes that were once extremely tragic,

Everything turned into a big joke.

"In this joke, the rat people who have paid the most and sacrificed the most will never have a chance to rise up.

"The only one who reaps the benefits and rises in miracles is you, the Wolf King, who controls everything behind the scenes!"

Meng Chao's reasons resulted in a long silence.

The Wolf King's expression was extremely strange, as if he was both relieved and confused.

He frowned and thought for a long time before confirming: "So, there is no irresolvable personal grudge between you and me. All your vigilance and hostility towards me only come from the fact that I used and prevented the rise of the rat people.

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"Isn't this reason enough?" Meng Chao asked.

In fact, this is indeed one of the key factors that must be carefully considered when choosing Turanze's leader.

Dragon City is a typical industrial civilization with limited local resources and a small market.

In order to develop rapidly, we must vigorously promote the export-oriented economy and find a broader market and more sufficient consumption power.

The problem is that no matter how large the number of slaves is, they cannot provide effective consumption power.

If Turanze had maintained its current clan society, there would have been tens of millions or even more people, but the vast majority of them would have been rat people, with no freedom, dignity or even personal safety at all. Of course, there would have been no one.

With a penny of savings, there is no way to consume the tobacco, spirits and even the industrial products that are continuously produced on the assembly line from Longcheng.

Only the warrior masters standing at the top of the pyramid can enjoy the luxuries from Dragon City.

Even if the samurai gentlemen shake off their cheeks, raise their back molars, eat and drink all day long, spend their money like water, how many industrial products can they consume, how can they pull the huge plate of Dragon City and get rid of stagflation?

crisis?

Turanze's market is very broad.

But the market needs to be nurtured.

The premise for cultivating the market is that consumers must have the most basic personal freedom and private property.

Therefore, unswervingly supporting the rise of the rat people and supporting the rat people in their struggle for freedom and glory is not only illusory "mercy" and "justice", but also in the best interests of Dragon City Civilization.

When the Dragon City Civilization and the Turan Civilization in the previous life formed an alliance, the war in the other world was already in full swing.

At that time, Dragon City was severely damaged by the monster war, and it was unable to develop a market economy as prosperous as it is today.

Therefore, cooperation between the two parties is mainly limited to the military field.

Even at that time, "Jackal" Canus had an open mind and long-term vision far beyond that of ordinary orcs.

There was no time to launch in-depth cooperation with Dragon City Civilization in the economic field, let alone completely reform Turanze's laws, so they fell into a turbulent battle and ultimately suffered a complete defeat.

Therefore, Meng Chao was not sure what his attitude towards ordinary rat people would be, and whether he could grant them basic personal freedoms and the right to dispose of private property.

Judging from the series of plans this guy made against the Big Horn Legion, he is definitely a ruthless person who treats everything as a chess piece.

But after all, he did not kill all the rat rebels, but retained the relatively intact structure of the Big Horn Legion.
Chapter completed!