Chapter 1089 Disagreement

"When did I say that I was a gentleman? I always thought that I was a villain. I do things according to my own preferences. There is no need to find an excuse for myself."

"If someone I don't like, if it's an eyesore, I'll just kill him!" After Li Zhenbang finished speaking, he crushed the head of the orangutan next to him, and then pulled out a sixth-order magic core inside.

Harold shrank his neck in fright, as if Li Zhenbang's foot had stepped on his head. The reactions of the others were similar to Harold's. They didn't expect that Li Zhenbang, who had always been kind before, would have such a ruthless side.

"Harold, let me tell you one more thing, those who are dispensable and unimportant in your eyes are countless times more important than you in the eyes of their parents, wives and children!" Picked it up and threw it to Harold.

This sixth-order magic core is not of much use to him. It is equivalent to everyone's common income. Naturally, Li Zhenbang will not be greedy.

Everyone looked at Li Zhenbang with complicated eyes, and a question emerged in their minds, would a real villain really have such a sentiment...

"Huh! When will it be big!" Toby, who was soaked in blood, let out a sigh of relief after finishing off an invisible pangolin.

"Who knows! Except for the harvest of the magic core, there is no treasure found on this third floor. Could it be that there is no Moon God Stone here?" A night elf beside Toby asked with a frown.

What this night elf said was actually the voice of many night elves. What everyone didn't expect was that the orangutan butterfly and pangolin that were solved before were not the only ones. Stronger than the first wave.

Even with the existence of Omega, the night elves still suffered some casualties, but the casualties were not small, but the result was not satisfactory, let alone the Luna Stone, there was not even anything related to the night elves. Find.

The murals on the wall also became very strange. The night elves seemed to have experienced a great war. There were ruins and corpses everywhere, and Illidan and Luna had all disappeared.

"I don't know how Marlowe is doing now? Do you think he's still alive?" An older night elf looked at Toby with hope and nervousness in his eyes.

The relationship between this night elf and Marlowe is very good. He and Marlowe's father were close comrades-in-arms. He watched Marlowe grow up. Unfortunately, Marlowe's father died in a battle. Before his eyes, he didn't want Marlowe to follow in his father's footsteps.

"I saw marks left by Marlowe along the way,

Although some marks were left hastily, I guess he is still alive, but I don't know where he is now. Anyway, we are definitely going to break through the third floor, and we will meet sooner or later. "Toby patted the old elf's shoulder to comfort him.

"I hope!" The old elf nodded, and there was not much confidence in his voice, but it is good to have hope after all.

"Good sir, wipe your face! Do you feel that we are getting hotter and hotter now?" A night elf came over and handed Toby a towel that had already been stained red with blood.

Toby took the towel, didn't feel disgusted at all, directly touched his face indiscriminately, wiped off the blood on his face, and then nodded, "It's true when you say that, I thought it was because of the battle before, so It's getting hotter and hotter, and it doesn't seem so simple now."

"Everyone, clean up the battlefield quickly, and then take a rest. Harold, arrange a sentry." Shirley ordered Harold.

In the beginning, when everyone killed a monster, they would clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, and then evacuate to a place far enough away before resting.

But later everyone found that there was no need to be so troublesome, because the group of monsters here had a clear sense of territory.

There is very little contact and communication between the monster group and the group of monsters. They all live in their own three-acre land, so even if the monsters here are killed, no monsters will come over in a short time.

If you go to a place farther away to rest after the battle, it is very likely that the bloody smell will attract the attention of monsters in other areas, and as a result, everyone will have to fight continuously.

Harvey Harris also arranged a sentry post, and everyone has formed a tacit understanding that both sides will send people to go together whether it is to scout the way or to watch the sentry.

In this way, one-sided news can be avoided, and risks can also be taken at the same time. Otherwise, if one party hides a little bit, tucks in a little bit, or one side is unlucky and always encounters danger when patrolling, it is inevitable that there will be some insiders. Contradictions, this can be regarded as a tacit agreement between the two parties to put the villain first and then the gentleman.

Ordinary night elves are indeed resting, some sit cross-legged to recover, some gather to chat in various places, and some simply find a clean place to lie down and close their eyes to rest, but the core members of this team There was no real rest, but we got together to discuss the next direction.

"We have gone deep into the third floor a lot, but we still haven't found the Luna Stone or the Luna Well. Tell me, should we continue to clean up the third floor, or go deep?" Xue Li, as the team leader this time, was naturally the last one. The first to speak.

"Although the gains from the third layer this time are all related to Warcraft, they are definitely not less than the sum of the first two layers. Especially the skin provided by the invisible pangolin is simply prepared for us night elves."

"Although the skins we collect now can arm all of us, I think it's not enough. We still have too many clansmen who need to be armed, so we should continue to clean up," Harold said excitedly.

"But our current casualties are not small. Although it is still within the acceptable range, it is completely unnecessary to sacrifice in order to get more magic cores and animal skins."

"Everyone should know that the reason why we are the current casualties is mainly due to the credit of Master Omega. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid our casualties would no longer be within the acceptable range."

"And such a high-intensity battle, sooner or later, everyone's body will be overwhelmed, and the combat effectiveness will be severely damaged at that time. Once a real crisis is encountered at that time, it may be difficult to recover!" Toby shook his head. De's suggestion, he is opposed to it.

"Good man, you are starting to be a good person again, right? You are afraid of war, do you know that? For the future development of the tribe, shouldn't we accumulate more wealth now? If there is no chance, it's fine, now it's great The opportunity is in front of you, and you don't grasp it well, what will we use to build a new tribe?" Harold sneered at Toby's remarks.

What Harold said was actually a little too much. Although Mr. Good Man is a nickname given to Toby by everyone, the meaning is commendable, because Toby often thinks of everyone and helps everyone.

When everyone was chatting with Toby, they called him Mr. Good Man because they respected him and hoped to be more friendly with him. However, no one would call Toby Mr. Good Man on serious occasions.

Now Harold's words are eccentric, and it is still on such an occasion, which makes the title Mr. Good Mr. very harsh.

"Harold, have you forgotten the purpose and appeal of our coming here? We are not here to make a fortune, but to find the Luna Stone! It would be great if we could accumulate assets along the way , but it would be too much to disregard everyone's life and death for the sake of getting rich!" Toby didn't care about Harold's sarcasm, but argued hard.

"Toby, we have cleaned up the first and second floors. Isn't it for accumulating assets? Since there are so many valuable monsters on the third floor, how could we miss it? Don't worry, you just need to follow By my side, you will be fine." Harold sneered.

In his eyes, what Toby said was high-sounding because the third floor was more dangerous, and he was afraid of death. A think tank is only a think tank after all, and it is unreliable in the event of danger.

"Harold, if I was afraid of death, I would not fight on the front line, let alone come to the third floor! The reason why we have to clean up the first and second floors is because we have to prepare to leave here, that is The back road we leave for ourselves."

"Now the monsters on the third floor have their own territories. As long as we don't pass through their areas, there will be no conflicts for the time being, so there is no need to take risks!"

"Our purpose is the Luna Stone. It is to take as many people as possible back to establish our own tribe. They are the cornerstone of our tribe's future development! Do you think our tribe depends on Shirley and you two?" Can it be established by an individual?" Toby replied angrily.

He could ignore Harold's ridicule and ridicule himself, but he couldn't bear Harold's saying that he was afraid of death. It was a slander to his character, a disregard of his loyalty, and a blasphemy of his belief.

"Without enough assets, what will we rely on to develop the tribe? It can't be the same as it is now. Everyone has to go out to do tasks to make money to support themselves and the tribe, right? What if all the people in the tribe go out and the Luna Stone is lost, Will the tribe we worked so hard to build still exist?" Harold didn't expect Toby to sing against him, and he was a little annoyed, and his words were a little out of his head.

"Harold!" Upon hearing Harold's words, Shirley frowned slightly, and gave Harold a hard look.

Harold, what kind of pot is this? In front of the people of the Harris tribe, talking about the loss of the Luna Stone, isn't this insinuating and cursing Huai?

"Harold, are you mocking our Harris tribe?"

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