"Anyway, you are bored now."

"Uh..." This is indeed a good reason to shoot through the heart.

"The tribes in the third world are unable to prepare a grand wedding ceremony because of the lack of resources and the constant threat from the Hell Clan. As a man, wouldn't you take the initiative and use your own

Is it possible to add a splendor to the wedding ceremony and make Tia even happier?"

"That makes sense." I crossed my arms and began to think deeply, my heart already moved.

"Moreover, if you kill the strong man from hell, the harvest will be huge."

This sentence was like the straw that broke the camel's back. My eyes instantly turned into slot machines, rolling up and down. Finally, with two dings, my left eye was fixed on Tia and my right eye was fixed on gold coins.

"Done." He clapped his hands and made a happy decision.

"Very good. Take advantage of Tia's busy schedule and act quickly. If you let her know, she will definitely not let you go, and Tyne is almost ready. In other words, we don't have much time left.

.”

"It's true. Let's take action now." I glanced at Princess Wannian. Although this guy always had a venomous tongue towards me, he always thought about his good friend Tia. For this reason, before

I can consider not pursuing the many atrocities she committed against me.

"Stupid monkey, what are you doing standing there? Are you in heat?" When I came back to my senses, I saw Ben Zina scolding me with raised eyebrows.

Withdrawing the preface, I still cannot easily forgive this guy.

…

"So, this is what happened." In Raphael's tent at Rogge Camp, I put on a straight face and explained to Raphael a good way that might be able to reverse the situation and counterattack the Hell Clan.

.

"During the period when I fell into the hell world, I discovered that not all hell monsters are bloodthirsty and murderous people. A few of them also have extremely high intelligence, similar to our human scholars, and are knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

, a well-informed guy who yearns for peace.”

"This... to be honest, we have heard a little bit about it. There are a very small number of such intelligent and knowledgeable hell beings. However, compared with the vast majority of bloodthirsty and warlike hell monsters who are eager to invade the Dark Continent, they have not spoken at all.

Quan, let alone the three demon gods and four demon kings who are suppressing them, it is impossible to allow their alternative ideas to spread, is it not?"

"That's right." I was not defeated by Raphael's words, and my expression became more and more impassioned.

"It is meaningful because of the difficulty. Now we and the Hell Clan have reached a stalemate. The Angel Clan is obviously not willing to devote all its efforts to help us fight back the Hell Clan. Therefore, we must create opportunities ourselves to change the situation."

"Does Xiao Wu want to personally persuade the Hell Clan to rebel and cause them to split internally?"

"Yes, that's what it looks like." I took a step forward, clenched my fist tightly, and almost embroidered five lines on my right shoulder, telling everyone that my name is Lei Feng.

"Although the chance is slim, it is not impossible. If you are lucky enough to do it, maybe it can really change the current situation. But Xiao Xiao Wu, just saying it is useless. You have to be more specific.

That’s the plan goal.”

Raphael's eyes, which were the same as Linya's, narrowed slightly. I didn't know what he was thinking, which made me feel nervous and try to stay calm.

"I already have the goal." Just waiting for Raphael to ask this, my eyes lit up and I said confidently.

"Oh?" Raphael, who had been smiling all the time, showed a little surprise, as if to say, no way, the idiot Xiao Xiao Wu can think so carefully?

I tolerate you!

"That's it." I pointed hard at the Rogge Grassland map placed on Raphael's desk.

"Dark Forest?"

"Yes, the wooden fist in the tree in the dark forest." I lowered my voice and looked around, alert to the surroundings, as if I was revealing a shocking piece of information.

"Shutou Muquan? That stupid big guy? Why would anyone choose it instead of choosing it? It doesn't want to be a smart, wise and peace-loving person."

"Of course I know this, but with my special skills, after thinking about it again, I still feel that I have the highest chance of choosing it."

"What special technique?" Everyone looked curious.

"Hmph, watch it." I sneered twice, trying to reveal the perfect idea that I had rehearsed thousands of times in my mind without any flaws.

It's better to say it than to do it. With a flash of red light, I transformed into a cosplay bear. I twisted my seemingly bloated waist and picked up the bottle of ink on Raphael's desk. With a clatter, I did it without hesitation.

He poured it on his head and dyed the brown bear's head black.

Throwing away the ink bottle, I grinned with a confident smile, and raised a wooden sign with a deep voice.

"Look, do I look like Shutou Muquan's long-lost brother?"

Everyone: "..."

"Could it be...that this is what you said?" Raphael stayed for a while before speaking hesitantly.

[That’s right, using family ties, you can quickly get in touch with Shutou Muquan, making it easier for him to accept your ideas.] I said with a gloomy face... Oh no, I said it with a sunny face.

Family affection is really a terrible thing that is very easy to use. You can rely on the natural sense of trust it brings to sell unsalable items easily... No, don't get me wrong, everything I do is legal, but it's not

What a strange rumor... Hey, brother, wait, listen to me, have you heard of Amway?

Raphael stayed for a long time, and finally seemed to be sure of something, and nodded his head hard.

"Is this an agreement?" I canceled the transformation and wiped the ink on my head, overjoyed.

"No, I am sure of one thing."

"What's up?"

"Disregarding appearance, at least in terms of IQ, you and Shutou Muquan do look like long-lost brothers."

"..." These words are so hurtful. Is it really worth it to be slandered like this just for the sake of a plan?

"Besides, Shutou Muquan is my elder brother." Benzina's finishing blow made me cover my chest in pain and I couldn't breathe. This is impossible. Am I not even as good as Shutou Muquan's IQ?

Come to think of it, you bastard model worker fanboy, you should be with me obviously, right? Why are you helping Raphael complain about who encouraged me to go hunting? Hoho!
Chapter completed!