"There are only a few of us on this planet. If you want to get the maximum benefit, you must choose a 'cooperator.' This is their world. If they want to save their own world and race, then this is their war."
Lu Ping'an is a not-so-bad guy.
"The world belongs to them and we can't take it away, but we need the resources and interests here, so we can give them what they need most and what they are willing to exchange for everything."
Safe Road is not the Holy Mother.
"Unless our basic national policy of the Eastern Kingdom is modified and allows us to have private overseas colonies, we must rely on their strength, not just for fighting, but also for management, resources, and collection of benefits."
"I know what you are thinking. They are weak and fragile, but they are willing to exchange their lives for everything, and with me, it is enough to exchange for the power to change their destiny. This is my rule, giving hope to the desperate
"Gives dawn to those who abandon it, warmth to those who are hungry, and warmth to those who are brave."
Lu Pingan paused for a moment before continuing.
"To the brave, sacrifice or death"
Lu Ping'an is very realistic. His experience from his previous life until his death made him know that there are some things that he can't do anything about from the beginning, and let him know that even those things that seem promising may still be in vain even if the person concerned tries his best.
"At least, I had a good dream with some hope"
After thinking and hesitating, Lu Pingan finally made a decision.
And don't underestimate his personal decision-making. As Lu Lao, the southern boss of Lin Nu's force, said before, Lu Ping'an himself is also a "big boss" who can influence the whole.
Today, it has only been three years since the Lin female forces entered the world. They have become the kings of the new era with their high-quality top and upper-level power. However, they have never had a stable policy on how to treat the local ethnic groups.
In most cases, due to the relatively high average morality of the Dongguo people on the entire earth, coupled with the "public treatment", most of them are used as cheap labor. But in fact, the role that the Changshou tribe can play is limited.
, their water quality is not as good as those of the traitorous fishmen, and their bodies are not as thin as those of ordinary aliens when they work as hard labor.
As for being a soldier? That's even more impossible.
But from the beginning, humans have held the key to changing everything.
"There is a possibility that the Long Hands will become professionals. Although it is slightly lower than that of humans, there is still a third or fourth level chance."
This kind of success rate is enough to mass-produce combat power, and the biggest advantage of the professional system is actually that it "doesn't pick people." It exists in large numbers on the earth, but not just on the earth.
Someone has already mass-produced professionals from the Long-Hand Clan, but since there are only four human gods in the local area, and only one privately provides a "path" to the Long-Hand Clan, their output is not large, and the variety is also quite poor.
More importantly, it is the support provided by the "Sailor Path" of the God of the Sea, and the pure combat power of that path is probably the weakest among the combat professions.
"I can give you power, and even let our gods open restrictions on you based on your performance."
Looking at the more than two hundred long-hand clansmen and more than fifty fishmen/half-fishmen in front of him, Lu Pingan said calmly.
He is just recruiting soldiers normally, and they are required to have a certain amount of "actual combat experience". Being able to dare to take up arms to defend himself and his family in this environment has proven his courage.
"And now, for those of you who don't have the blessing of your gods, maybe I am the kind of person your gods want to charge you for."
The gate of the courtyard is opened for him. Perhaps the gods in the sky cannot provide him with a way up, but Lu Ping'an's "library" can.
All they want is a little life, but do they care?
"What do we need to pay"
The leader is the leader of the refugee camp, a gray-haired alien with long hands.
Lu Ping'an remembered him because he had a peculiar monosyllable transliteration of "Lu".
Although Dong Guoyu is not proficient in the language, the fact that he was able to successfully learn it by himself in such a short period of time shows that he and their tribe are really quite intelligent.
Lu Pingan stretched out his hand, held the cup in vain, and said with a smile:
"all"
"good."
The leader of the long-hand people waved his fists and his firm words revealed his determination to sacrifice everything.
For those who have had everything taken away, wouldn’t it be a good thing to dedicate what is left in exchange for the possibility of revenge?
Now, Lu Ping'an is a bit incompetent.
"I'm just joking. What you need is to become my company's 'commissioned trainee' and undertake business for a certain period of time. The training fee will be deducted from your labor. After the account is settled, you can choose to continue to serve me, or
Leave on your own. Of course, you will need to pay an additional fee after leaving, but I can let you pay it in installments."
Lu Ping'an did not specifically formulate a new contract. He took out the training plan that Gu Dasheng had in his company, and then slightly modified it. The conditions must be quite harsh, but at least he treated the other party as a human (intelligent creature) rather than a certain person.
kind of animal.
"You will fight for me, for me and for my human race."
Lu Pingan took the contract, pointed directly at the first page, and stated his needs.
"But you are also fighting for yourselves. You can gain strength and fame in the battle. And if you really achieve results and prove your potential, then I will have the confidence to petition the three gods and let them protect you."
You, and your people who are lost in the whole world."
With Lu Ping'an's current status, this is definitely not empty talk.
He can really apply to the gods, and it is estimated that he will have a high chance of being approved.
After all, getting as many "cannon fodder" as possible is a good thing for humans, and getting more believers is also a good thing for gods. The only problem is the "political problems" that may arise from human gods sheltering aliens. There is no
The church's top leaders are willing to take the initiative to propose this resolution that clearly crosses the line.
And this, in fact, is not a big problem. After all, Lin Nu Zhengshen Church has independent religious authority, and the locals cannot control the gods here. But if it is reported back, it will probably not sound good, and those who come forward may have to take the blame.
"I'll take the blame for this. Anyway, I don't expect anything to happen in Lin Nu's church. If it really blows up, I'll be expelled from the church."
Lu Ping'an shrugged, quite open-minded.
The protection of gods not only represents the power of "professional", but also the right to use the altar to obtain various supernatural powers and divine grace.
In this world, even the defenseless old, weak, sick and disabled can at least have the ability to escape as long as they can obtain false divine grace.
"Come on, fight for me, fight for the future of you and the tribe, and prove that my choice is not wrong."
Behind Lu Ping'an, the illusory door turned into reality and slowly opened.
You may be able to gain strength when you walk in, you may be able to gain hope, but if you go to the battlefield like this, you will probably still be in despair and death.
How will they choose? Lu Ping'an estimated that among the more than 250 people, a warrior of 70 or 80 would be enough. Then some people hesitated for a while and came back to apologize. Then they didn't want it, and they
Just a hundred sets of equipment and positions were prepared.
"I"
"And I"
"do not forget me"
Strange noises gathered together, and the simple "I" in Dongguan was repeated over and over again.
When everyone in front of him stepped into the battlefield and died without hesitation, Lu Pingan also knew that he might have underestimated the despair caused by thousands of years of suffering, but there was still hope.