"Can you live here? Yifu Zu, this place was originally a residence for the Tianlong people. Of course, if you dislike the Tianlong people, you can change it." Puer said.

"Just here, can I take a walk around at will next?" Figo asked.

"sure."

When Poole left, Figo measured the manor that became the place where the demon clan gathered with his feet.

The demons gathered this time are all powerful people among the demons. After all, they are preparing to launch a war, and the old and the young will only become a drag.

The weakest ones encountered on the road are SSR levels, and it is not uncommon for kings to become.

All the stars gathered in the stars, but no one noticed Figo's very strange face, and no one had the ability to see Figo's strength at a glance - the superficial Yifu's strength.

After passing by, he just nodded and greeted him. Figo quickly walked around for most of the time.

Suddenly, a noise attracted Figo's attention. He walked over and saw a demon clan kicking and hitting a man from a long-handed clan.

The man in the long-handed tribe hugged his head with his arms, made a terrifying hum, his body twitched and vomited blood, and he was seriously injured, but the demon clan had no intention of stopping, as if he was going to kill him directly.

The demons around him saw it from afar, and just glanced at it and did their own thing.

"Stop, what's going on?"

Figo stood beside the demon clan.

With a height of six meters and oppressive momentum, the demon clan suddenly knew that he should be called "Master Bego".

"Sir, are you? This guy, he was originally the slave chef of the Tianlong people. Because of Lord Yana's order, we not only did not kill him when we cleaned up the Tianlong people, but even lifted his slave shackles. But this bastard actually secretly spit inside while cooking for Lord Yana..." he reported.

"So naive, not poisoned, just spit?" Figo looked down at the long-handed man.

Demon Clan: "…"

The man from Changshou tribe hummed and said, "I don't have...no poison, hum..."

The demon clan immediately furiously said, "These guys from the alien race are really unreasonable! It was Lord Yana who saved his life. He asked me to tell me that he should send him to accompany him directly!"

When a demon clan nearby heard the cause of this place, he gathered angrily: "That's right, these alien races are not trustworthy! When the ancestor Heram led us to dismantle the Tianlong people, we will settle them one by one!"

It is as powerful as a rainbow.

It's like the war has been won.

Figo thought about it and quit silently.

...

In the center of the manor, Yana reported to Heram another good news that a powerful demon ancestor gathered. She hung up the phone bug and supported her side face with one elbow, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, a subordinate reported that the powerful ancestor named Yi Fu was back.

Yana looked surprised and sat upright, and soon, as if the scene had been repeated before, Figo stood opposite Yana again.

"Is there anything wrong? Yi Fu's ancestor."

"I would like to ask what Yana's opinion on this war." Figo said seriously: "Do you think we can win? Or do you think we have a chance to win?"

Yana frowned slightly: "Zuzu Yifu is not optimistic about this war?"

"I think our demon clan has basically zero chance of winning." Figo said.

Yana's face continued to be cold, and it was a taboo to shake the morale of the army before the war.

She held her hands to her chest, and the surging momentum spread to the entire hall, saying, "Did the ancestor Yi Fu regret coming to gather?"

"It's indeed a bit." Figo seemed to have not noticed Yana's aura and threatened: "Just just now, I saw something outside, a slave chef rescued from the Tianlong people, the chef of the Changshou tribe, was caught spitting into the dishes while cooking for you, and was beaten to death."

Yana frowned deeply.

"A slave of the Tianlong people is still full of repulsions against our demon race. What about other races in the starry sky?" Figo said: "So I said that our battle with the Tianlong people will almost be defeated. Even if Lord Heram kills a few more gods, it is useless, because once the Tianlong people show their decline, other races in the starry sky will immediately join the war and attack us!

Not to mention that only Lord Heram, the ancestor who lights five lights, even if the three ancestors all light five lights, we cannot be able to be enemies of the entire starry sky.”

Yana was silent for a moment and said, "We naturally know what you said, but the situation will not be worse than before. Could it be that because we have the opportunity to fight back against the Tianlong people because we have the opportunity to fight back?"

"It's good to know. I think that other people in the tribe are too optimistic, and I'm worried that Yana's demon son and even the ancestor Heram have this mentality." Figo said: "I have a suggestion, and you will retreat if you win."

"Are you retreat after a small victory?"

"If you can gain an advantage after starting a war, kill two or three gods, clean up some of the Tianlong Legion, and retreat immediately to the West Universe Sea or the North Universe Sea.

The injured Tianlong people were powerless and dared to cross the chaotic star field to fight us. They also had to resist the challenges of other races to their status. And other races naturally would not meddle in other people's business, nor would they have the ability to interfere with us who had retreated to the four universe seas."

Yana thought for a moment, and vaguely felt that this proposal seemed to make some sense. She put her hands down while she was introverted. She looked at Figo, stood up, and pointed her hand to the side.

"Please sit down, Yi Fu, can you tell me your suggestions in detail? Why are it the west and north, not the east or south?"

"Whether it is the hairless queen Karin or the newly-released starry sky strongest Gaston Figo, they are all extremely powerful body kings. Even the ancestor of Helam is not easy to kill them, right? That will only start a meaningless dispute."

Hearing Figo's name, Yana's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then calmed down and listened carefully to the advice of Yi Fu's ancestor in front of her.

Figo left half an hour later.

...

Baiyixingqun Star 1.

After receiving another call from Yana, Heram patiently listened to Yana's remarks about Yifu's suggestions and said, "I understand."

After simply answering this sentence, he hung up the phone worm, and a two-smile appeared on Heram's face.

“The 17th?”

“The 17th.”

In the seat next to Heram, a young demon clan with messy hair, pale skin, and big dark circles nodded gently and responded.

After thinking about it, he added: "The detailedness of the plan can be ranked first."

Since the assembly of the demon clan, the demon clans at the bottom have felt that the time for counterattack has come and the time for killing has come. The demon clan is about to turn over and become the master of the starry sky, but there are still senior leaders of the demon clan who are as rational as Figo.

Figo is the 17th demon clan who advises the upper class that the demon clan is almost bound to lose in this war.

"First?" Heram thought for a while and smiled, "It's indeed the first one. It seems that a very smart guy has come, Nimeer. If you want to meet him, you may be able to chat."

"No, no, no, no, no." The boy's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "He is not necessarily the smartest, he is just the most courageous, and he does not have the awe of his mother as others."

"So... Is Yi Fu, the ancestor of the demon clan without children? Let him lead an army in the next war?" Heram asked.

"When he comes over, I'll take a look." Nimel said: "Secretly, look in secret."

Hram touched his beloved son's head helplessly and docilely: "You, when can you get rid of the problem of being afraid of seeing people? When the pre-war meetings, everyone will wonder why only five of my six demons appeared."
Chapter completed!