Chapter 1318 The Choice Between 0% and 50%

"Are you sure you can win?" Nightmare didn't avoid his eyes at all.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Roland replied, "Of course I can win this war - if there is another hundred years, even if you are hiding in the Blackstone Territory, you will be wiped out by humans. But I can't wait that long, God Envoy The warning indicates that the crisis is imminent and I must reach the Bottomless Realm as soon as possible, and this requires your help."

"What?"

"Help me speed up the defeat of the devil - or your army on the Western Front." Roland crossed his legs, "For example, the method of processing the God's Stone of Punishment, the abilities of the king and the monarch, the weaknesses of the spider demon, etc., this is also my initiative Looking for your reasons. As long as you can think of-"

boom! Vakiris slapped her palm on the table, and a little coffee spilled from the cup.

"Don't be too arrogant, male!" She said in a suppressed voice, "You can kill me, but don't expect me to kneel down and beg you for mercy. As for letting me betray the tribe, don't even think about it! Help you defeat the Western Front Army? You Stop dreaming!"

"presumptuous!"

"Don't be rude to His Majesty!"

The witches shouted almost at the same time. The two sides were tense for a moment, and the atmosphere seemed to have dropped to freezing point.

"What the hell are the people at that table doing?"

There were also whispers from other people nearby.

"Couple quarreling?"

"Uh... the quantity is obviously wrong."

"But then again, the girls around him are really pretty!"

"Is that guy from the Peninsula better? Damn it, what is this guy's background?"

"I'm so envious..."

Roland rolled his eyes silently in his heart. It was clear that the murderous aura on both sides was about to overflow. How could there be any trace of romance? "Okay, please control yourself." He waved his hands in a nonchalant manner, telling Phyllis and others to stop first, then leaned back on the bench and looked down at the nightmare, "Don't you think that refusing to accept reality is a sign of betrayal of the tribe? ?"

"Reality?"

"That's right!" Roland's voice suddenly dropped, "If the warning of the divine envoy is not false, then there are only two ways before all civilizations. One is to carry out the war of divine will to the end, and the other is to end it completely through the realm of consciousness. This endless war! And you have no idea what the consequences of your choices will be!"

Without giving the other party a chance to refute, he raised his voice a little, "After staying in the dream world for so long, you should also know to what level I can improve the overall strength of mankind. If there are no new inheritance fragments, it will be up to you." The current strength simply cannot compete with it! If the fight lasts for decades, how many people will your clan have to fill in and what price will it cost? Is this the result you want to see?"

"Then they also died gloriously on the battlefield——"

"No, he died in a meaningless lie!" Roland corrected, "And because of the existence of the inheritance fragment, this war will never be reconciled. Hatred and suspicion will continue the war to the Blackstone Territory until Your tribe no longer exists! The only one who can prevent it from happening is me. Once I am gone, the devil will be destroyed sooner or later. Compared with losing a vanguard army, isn't it clear which approach is more beneficial to the tribe?"

"..." Valkyris looked livid and said nothing.

"In fact, we probably have very little time left. If we miss the opportunity to end the war, there will be no other exit on this road." He put down one leg, leaned forward slightly and said, "Now you still insist on your opinion. ?"

After being silent for a while, Nightmare said coldly, "Male, why should I believe you? According to the envoy of God, when you become a god, who can guarantee that you will let our people live? Based on your words Resign?"

"You have no better choice. On the one hand, it is possible to continue, on the other hand, it is doomed to perish, that's all." Roland slowed down his tone, "The purpose of the war has changed. Just because something was impossible in the past does not mean it cannot be done now. As long as we think from a different angle, both races can survive."

Vakiris closed her lips tightly and never spoke.

Roland didn't wait any longer, "I know this is a difficult choice, so I don't expect you to give an answer right away. You can go back first."

It raised its head in disbelief, "...that's it?"

"Otherwise? Should I tie you up and torture you, or kill you directly? I said... at least now, you are free." Roland took out his mobile phone, "By the way, give me your number. This way I can Telling you about the war in the north at once may help you make a decision - don't forget, the devil's future is in your hands."

Despite her reluctance, Vakiris still handed over the number.

Just as it stood up to leave, Roland stopped it.

"I also want to ask you a question - do you think The Thousand Shapes Sistalis did something wrong a thousand years ago? "

Vakiris paused slightly and left the restaurant without looking back.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to let a devil king move freely in the dream?" Phyllis asked worriedly.

"That's not the case," Roland shook his head, "Haven't you noticed yet? She is no longer the devil king she once was." The devil lost the magic stone, but did not die immediately. He even had a matching identity. It can explain something - "Now she has become one with the dream world."

Roland firmly believes in the victory of mankind, but winning in one hundred years is not the same as winning in ten years. He needs to beat the devils in the shortest time, so that they completely lose their will to resist, so as to clear a way to the bottomless realm. path of. Nightmare is just one of the cards. No matter what choice she makes, she cannot change this decision.

But equally, at such a critical moment, no one would object to having too many cards in hand. If a former Devil Lord can be won over to defect, the pressure on the First Army will undoubtedly be reduced a lot.

After all, time is the thing he lacks most right now.

…

"The winner is——contestant Fei Yuhan!"

"Wow!" The audience burst into warm applause.

She waved to the tens of thousands of spectators, then walked off the ring amidst continuous flashes of lights and entered the player lounge. This was a "game" with a predetermined outcome. Even if her opponent did not deliberately give in according to the guard's instructions, she still knocked him to the ground within the first minute.

In the past, being on stage like this didn't bring her any joy, but this time it was different. Because she saw Vakiris, who had been away for a long time, return to the field.

A few hours ago, the other party left the competition hall almost at the same time as Roland.

After changing clothes, Fei Yuhan boarded the association bus and waited quietly for Vakiris' arrival.

The anticipation in her heart never subsided, and she had never experienced such a feeling before.

When the other person came into view, she even heard a thumping in her chest.

As Fei Yuhan expected, Vakiris sat on the seat next to her.

"I won today's game."

"Ah...congratulations." Vakiris said absently, which was a rare expression for her.

"Thank you. It's a pity that you didn't sign up for the competition, otherwise I would have been able to appreciate the strength of the outstanding martial artists of the Kagard Peninsula."

"There will be a chance," she replied.

"Of course, there will be a chance." Fei Yuhan smiled slightly.

Even without looking at her words, you can still see Vakiris's perfunctory attitude. But now that she knows that the other person comes from another world, and that world seems to be quite ancient, she can definitely use more direct methods to obtain information.

After all the people returning to the nursing home arrived, the bus started.

When the car drove to the suburbs, Fei Yuhan quietly stretched out her fingers and reached for the other party's shoulder bag - this bag was bought as a discharge gift for Vakiris, and before that, she had already given it to her. I have read it countless times and know its shape well.

There is an unfinished area between the main road in the city and the newly built road, but it does not affect traffic. At most, there will be some tremors and dust. At the moment when the tire bounced off the uneven road, a concentrated force of nature suddenly appeared from her fingertips, and then gently scratched down.

It seemed like it was just a natural fall back.

An inconspicuous decorative piece on the bag fell into her hands.

And hidden inside is a miniature recorder.

"Super long battery life, small and exquisite, filtering noise, fidelity and quality" - this was the advertisement placed by the store when she purchased the recorder online. Now it was time to verify it.

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