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Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth rhetoric

Even after being bombed like this, they still did not "abandon" the survivors in their hands, but instead led them to escape all the way...

"Son of Crimson", "Ghosts", "Cyclops" and other survivors controlled by the hands of fallen races, there were at least one or two hundred people...

Maybe even more...

After all, outsiders are very important resources for them and will not be discarded easily.

Moreover, more importantly, it is not very difficult to take them with them to escape, because for them who have changed their life form and are several times stronger than ordinary people, the weight of human beings is almost worth mentioning.

The Cyclops leader Urnot also noticed Patton's sight, and he immediately "consciously" what the other party was thinking.

This guy is actually thinking of beating the spoils in their hands!

"So you're trying to do the abacus of these people."

Urnot's voice was loud and his face was covered with a lot, but he felt relieved. Compared to unknown help, this kind of "repaying favor" was their "decent style".

If you do "good things" without seeking rewards, then what good things will you do?

Not only him, but also the leaders of other degenerate races, or temporary leaders, were all understanding Patton's real purpose and breathing a sigh of relief.

"In the name of the great 'Crimson Will': as long as we can escape, our spoils will be given to you half."

The "Son of Crimson" who has recovered from normal human body shape by absorbing water has sent out mental fluctuations.

Although the effect of absorbing blood is much better than that of rain, they don’t have such extra time to suck blood at this moment.

His intuition that was stronger than everyone told him that the danger had not been lifted yet, and every minute and every second were very important...

Because for some reason, an instinctive intuition told him that their situation seemed to be becoming more and more dangerous.

But there is no reason. This sense of crisis without reason makes them very restless.

It must be the good thing those damn big-eyed boys (Eye of All Knowledge) did!

This "Son of Crimson" is quite clear about this. He knows that members of the "Eye of All Consciousness" master a mysterious method. As long as they obtain items related to the other party, they can call on the evil god they believe in, who their foreshadowings are interfering.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but envy, because "Eye of All Knowledge" is one of the most active and high-level existences to give feedback...

If the ancient existence they believe in can be so active, he will not have to be afraid of the other party.

However, although this "Crimson Son" has full resentment towards the members of "Eye of All Knowledge", he does not dare to have any objection to the other party's gods.

They respect every god from the bottom of their hearts!

But the prejudice at this moment made him ignore some important information.

This storm is essentially a product caused by the use of statues of gods and sacrifices...

It is completely impossible for the "mortal" species to "predict" gods. They cannot see the entangled fate clearly. If they continue to study, they will only die suddenly...

At this moment, Patton looked at the leaders of the fallen race who had already run closer and said:

"I only have one hundred..."

"One hundred?"

They were all stunned. This was much less than what they thought.

Before this, they gathered together because of the "rumors" that appeared in the Holy Ointment Army spread by the "Eye of All Knowledge". They probably had a vague understanding of the amount of spoils they had in their hands...

If you are right, there are a total of about 500 people in their hands...

Even if I accidentally killed some of them just now, there are about three or four hundred people now, and so many people...

There are only one hundred of the other party?

"Then, I have another request, that is, you will let all other outsiders go..."

As soon as the words came to an end, the crowd was filled with excitement.

"Let them all be released?"

"How is this possible!"

"Are you crazy? Even if you don't care for yourself, you have to think about your Lord!"

However, before they could say anything more, an explosion that broke through the rain suddenly made everyone shut up.

"Have you not noticed it yet? You have been hunted for so long, but almost no outsiders in your hands have been killed..."

Patton looked at these guys who had already surrendered their wisdom with a look of heartache.

"It is because of these guys that you are chased and killed relentlessly, and the other party has been chasing you all the time!

"Now we let go of one of the people and tell each other what we mean. Only in this way can we alleviate the current situation...

"At least it will prevent the other party from continuing to bomb us..."

Several leaders felt that this was not right, but now the situation is anxious, and I lost my mind after running away for too long...

For a moment I felt...

It seems to make some sense?

After all, most of the guys who carry outsiders on their backs are not attacked...

Even if there is an attack, it is basically "inadvertently injured"...

Before this, they had no time to pay attention to these things. After Patton mentioned them, the content of Patton's words became their important reference.

At least for a while, before they figure out what is wrong, they will subconsciously think according to this idea...

At this time, it is not who makes sense to compare, but who can make more sense.

Someone raised objections: "Since they care so much about their compatriots, then shouldn't we just treat them all as hostage shields?"

"Are you stupid?"

Patton directly denied the other party’s thoughts and set a character for the other party’s content - stupid.

Then the sea clan beside him looked at the other party with a look of idiots, as if this sentence was indeed very brainless.

This is a trick they learned from a member of the "Thought Transformation Department". This member can often sell health products made of starch and some vitamins worth one or two yuan for a "sky-high price".

It's all based on excellent words...

After being discovered by Rogue, he was invited to join the list of personnel of the "Ideological Reform Department" that had not yet been officially released.

Although Patton was just cramming for a while, he knew what he was going to do now...

Put your own ideas, artillery explosives and the other party's state into the other party's mind, so that they will not be able to think of anything else for a while.

At the same time, other leaders of the fallen race also looked at it.

Although their expressions generally don't show anything, the depraved race who spoke consciously put these eyes into the same gaze as the sea clan and others...

This made his already tired and sleepy brain very confused, and hesitated, falling into a feeling of cramping and self-doubt.

When people are questioned when they are weak, they usually first question themselves rather than others.

Under the current circumstances, the fallen race will not deviate from this situation too much.
Chapter completed!
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