Another player looked at the queue of the new army and replied with some amusement: "If it is about deterrence, it won't be Huang Laoxie who will personally lead the team, right?" ”

"You guessed it, he brought thirty political commissars and interns over, and it is said that Huang Laoxie intends to kill all the way through the greenskinned territory." The black-armored player whispered: "If the head is still there, it is estimated that this trip is indispensable." ”

"Even people like Huang Laoxie will come in and play games, I feel that this game is probably not so simple." The player in black leather also lowered his voice: "I guess even if we make a nuclear bomb, those green skins and chaos can be learned within a month!" With the strength of the head, you won't suffer anywhere, but we have to be careful! Don't die easily, there are rumors that there are a few guys who have died too many times are brain dead. ”

"I know!" The black armor player looked left and right: "I heard a scientific officer from our Loyal Heir Academy say that after a while, the server over there will be synchronized with the earth, and then the remote communication system will be opened first, and then a few players will be sporadically passed to test the signal strength, and then we can reunite!" ”

"Then I have to talk to the brother in charge of logistics, I have to leave a 'black cloak' on my head, otherwise he may not be able to repair us." The black leather coat smashed his palm with his fist and said with some excitement.

"Don't say I told you then!" The black-armored player joked a few words, and said solemnly: "I will go thousands of miles north, I won't send it, tomorrow I will also go to the southern defense line with the Heavenly Driving Samurai Regiment to support the border army, and the iron armor is still there!" ”

"It's still there!"

Xu Yichen, who was far away in the Far South Colonies, was outside Marx's tent at this time, discussing the future development with this man who had seen through the prosperity of the world. The two men sat by the fire, and by this time it was getting late, the demon hunters finally decided to leave the greenskin-tainted castle and return to the refugee's makeshift camp for the night. The witch Artya had already returned to the city, planning to place an order overnight at the Witches' Federation to deliver a batch of Lady Kithrie's special greenskin deodorant.

"Mike, I asked you earlier what you think about the future of humanity." The Demon Hunter threw a piece of wood into the campfire, and the unexposed wood crackled in the flames: "I don't think my question is accurate, what I'm going to ask is how do you think mortals should position themselves in the future." ”

Marx squinted at the girl named Juliet in the distance, wondering why the demon hunter felt that the girl's appearance seemed familiar. The potatoes in Marx's hands became golden and crispy under the scorching flames, and some of the aroma emanated from the food, and he handed the roasted potatoes to the demon hunter: "What do you think, my friend?" I've noticed that you use the word mortal to describe these people, and you don't think you're ordinary? ”

Xu Yichen unceremoniously took the food baked by Marx, just like the previous fourteen potatoes, two apples, and an unknown pheasant-like animal, all of which disappeared into the mouth of the demon hunter in a blink of an eye: "You know what I mean, mortals, these ordinary people who have no ability to protect themselves. They weren't like professionals, and if it weren't for you to protect them, I'm afraid that in the previous battle with Chaos, just seeing those monsters would have been enough to drive them crazy. ”

Faced with Marx's question, Xu Yichen answered simply and directly. Mortal, this word is not only used a lot by him in the game, as an honor student who graduated from the Loyal Heir Academy, a trainee political commissar, and an inner ring swordsman of the Sword Holding Pavilion of the Jixia Academy, he has long been extraordinary, and this is not only his own opinion, but the whole society sees him as such.

On the citizenship certificate, the big S+ grade does not all refer to the contribution to society and the country, but more to indicate that the person has broken through the limits of human beings in one or several aspects. In New Huaxia, people of this level are called dragons, and for ordinary people, people of this level will never know that there is a group of monsters around them that are recognized by the state and are dressed in human skin.

"This is a material world, where every plant and tree is made of matter, and the mortals in your mouth are no exception." Marx's voice was still so flat, as if there was nothing to surprise him, and in fact it was: "In the face of chaos, how noble are you to be a professional than a mortal?" They claim to be extraordinary, but they just haven't met a stronger opponent. ”

"If I wanted to, I could immediately become a stronger being than the vast majority of professionals." Marx put another potato on a wooden stick, placed it on the flame and slowly swirled it: "You and I have seen the real forces of chaos, those professionals, the transcendental, may be able to survive a little longer, but they will eventually fail." Only when the whole world radiates in despair will it be possible to gain a glimmer of hope in this war. ”

"I have no intention of engaging in a philosophical debate with you." The Demon Hunter muttered quietly, "I can't win with your name alone." ”

"I've found a weapon that can change the pattern of mortal engagement in warfare." Before Marx could hear it clearly, Xu Yichen pulled the topic over: "But this is your people, and it is up to you to decide whether to let them participate in this war with Chaos." ”

"Look at this potato, like the other potatoes you just ate, they were all grown by the mortals in your mouth, we have already been involved in it, this world has not given them a chance to choose." Marx handed the freshly baked potato to the demon hunter again: "If a man lived only for himself, he might be able to become a famous scholar, a great mage, a great warrior, but he could never become a truly perfect and truly great hero." ”

Xu Yichen took the potato and swallowed half of it in one bite, he felt that his stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he could hold as much food as he wanted, and then he frowned: "Mike, this thing is not cooked yet!" ”

Marx got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his trousers, and smiled at the demon hunter: "As I said, to be born a human being, you should bear its weight and enjoy its blessings." I'm afraid I don't have time to delay here, before I can become a hero again, I need to be a truly perfect, truly great man, good night, let's talk about it later. ”

Following Marx's gaze, the demon hunter saw a noble girl with a flushed face, Juliet. This time, Xu Yichen finally remembered why he looked at her familiarly, from the outline of his facial features, he could vaguely see the similarity between this girl and Antoine, could this be Antoine's daughter? The demon hunter felt ten thousand alpacas rushing across the savannah deep inside, each squinting at him with the characteristic smile of an alpaca.