Chapter 1345: Try to Save

As one of the first batch of high-level promotions to become kings, Vakiris naturally had a different weight in her words. Only she could maintain a normal tone and attitude when talking to the king, as if there was no difference between the two. More importantly, Wang Yi has never shown any opposition, which is enough to explain the problem.

If it were the conclusion reached by the Nightmare Lord, it would naturally be persuasive.

What's more, Hackzord did discuss the possibility of human inheritance with the other party. Except that he didn't say it personally, the other things were considered reasonable inferences. At the same time, it also kept a careful eye on it and deliberately placed the matter after the memory of the battle on the Western Front was displayed. Wang may have verified this statement while reading its memory, but it was unlikely that he would specifically verify it.

King Bi's consciousness has a high degree of autonomy, and his judgments will only be based on facts.

These words are more used to silence the opponents.

Bloody's poor brain was unable to see the situation clearly, and was just responding based on instinct.

In order to shirk responsibility, Kamen will not easily stand on his side.

The other princes are basically wavering, and it is a joke to pin the future of the tribe on them.

Therefore, this little lie was told by Hackzord with confidence and no pressure at all.

Giving in now would be the greatest irresponsibility to the ethnic group.

It must turn the entire situation around with its own hands!

"Unknown inheritance or something, this is too unbelievable..." Mask questioned in a low voice, "We have all seen the scene in the Hall of the Source of Magic. If this race really exists, then where is its location?"

"Who can guarantee that the conclusions drawn by the ethnic group before will be correct?" Hykezord vowed, "I don't want to believe that humans can be favored by fate, but their changes are right in front of us! Don't forget Well, before we obtained the inheritance of underground civilization, we also didn’t know that the fragments could be divided.”

"You mean-" Hatred seemed to have thought of something.

No, I don’t mean anything. My only purpose is to guide you towards your own self-constructed answer, "Among the many ruins, if there is a fragment left..."

All the princes couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Except for the blood.

"So what? I absolutely do not agree with using the God of Divine Creation to deal with bugs! The offensive in Tianhai Realm is still increasing, and now that we have finally got a chance to breathe, we should take advantage of the situation to consolidate the defense line. If there is no God of Divine Creation, God, it’s hard for the Eastern Front to withstand continuous fierce battles. Once the army is defeated, more than a dozen cities will be exposed to the enemy’s claws!”

But this time no one spoke up to agree with him.

"Compared to more than a dozen cities, the future of the ethnic group is what you should consider." Hykezord glanced at it expressionlessly, and then looked at the Tower of Birth in the center of the Holy See, "My respected king, Losing the God of Divine Creation on the Western Front will indeed further expand the existing disadvantages, but at least it will not lead to the worst results. Now time is not on our side, and humans are quickly absorbing the inheritance they have received - since sacrifice It’s inevitable, so the next choice is the key.”

"Hykezord, that's my army!" Bloody roared.

The Lord of the Sky turned a deaf ear, "Everyone has also seen how sophisticated the war weapons made by humans are, and more importantly, the original body can also use them! If the ethnic group can absorb their inheritance, the Fire Rain and Iron Bird Use it with our army, and the situation in the Tianhai Realm can be reversed in an instant! Even if we lose the entire Blackstone Realm, we will definitely be the ones who win the battle of divine will in the end!"

When he heard about the fusion of new weapons, Kamen's empty eyes glowed with light.

The bloody king was furious, "And these losses could have been avoided -"

"That's enough." Wang finally said, "I understand what you mean."

Hackzord was determined.

The king will not be affected by their disputes and will only make decisions based on the actual situation, while other princes have gradually become skeptical, at least no longer openly opposing its claims. In this way, the consensus adopted at the meeting can be quickly implemented. Otherwise, a lot of precious time will be wasted in the disputes and buck-passing among the great princes, and the pressure that the Western Front has finally put on mankind will be lost in the indecision.

Although this is still far from the "all-out effort" advocated by Ersluk, it is the best result it can currently achieve. Moreover, as the highest masterpiece of the ethnic group, the God of Divine Construction itself has a large number of troops to protect it, and it is also providing support to the Western Front in disguise.

When this ultimate weapon reaches the Dawn Realm, all human tactics will be meaningless.

"The Silent Disaster's arrangements remain unchanged, and we will continue to reinforce the Western Front." Wang's steady voice echoed in the Holy Seat, "Wait for the moment when the God of Divine Construction is completed, and set off to the human territory to seize the inheritance fragments. The Eastern Front shrinks southward , if necessary, part of the city can be abandoned to reduce the loss of inferior bodies - they are also important resources before the offensive and defensive momentum is reversed."

"I obey." All the princes accepted the order one after another.

"But the bloody point is not bad. Holding the Tianhai Realm in the east and swallowing humans in the west is the established strategy of the Third War of Divine Will. Now the God of Divine Creation has to be mobilized to go to the western front, which greatly increases the expected casualties on the eastern front. , Lord of the Sky... Do you think you have no responsibility at all?"

At that moment, Hackzord felt an extremely cold chill crawling up his back. In its field of vision, the eyes on the Tower of Birth all closed together, forming a huge eyeball. It is almost insignificant compared to the one sitting on the seat, and the pupil part alone is enough to fit several of them. The eyeballs hung in mid-air, staring coldly at Hykezord, as if just rolling it forward a small half circle could crush it into powder. Under such pressure, it couldn't even think of opening the distortion door.

In the Holy Seat of Dominion, kings and gods are no different.

"Your ability is important, but it doesn't mean that I will ignore it - this is the last accident of the Western Front Plan. Don't let me down again, otherwise..."

Its displeasure does not need to be expressed in high-pitched words, the substantive sense of oppression has revealed everything.

"I see."

The eyeballs suddenly disappeared, and the Holy Seat also disappeared. The spiers and fog of Sky City appeared in front of Hykezord again.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter..." Looking at Siasis who was standing beside him, the Lord of the Sky slowly shook his head. It originally thought that it had been prepared to endure everything, but when it faced the king's malice, the discomfort and resistance that surged in its heart almost overwhelmed its expectations.

These are just... spontaneous reactions.

Hackzord closed his eyes.

Everything is for the tribe.

It has done its best.

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