Mu Sen could sense the shamelessness of the knife, but he couldn't wake up, this is the legendary intentional thief, unable to return to the sky, right?

After three days like this, Mu Sen woke up slowly.

For Mu Sen's awakening, Huai Xia was very happy. Mu Sen is also very happy, after waking up, he doesn't have to use pills to hang his life, which can save a lot of expenses.

After being happy, Mu Sen scolded the knife for being shameless, and even mentioned his own merits, but did not count him. He felt that his demeanor of fighting alone with two half-steps was enough to shine in an era.

But the knife is very justifiable and says that he is a knife and has no face.

For this behavior, Mu Sen ignored it after expressing strong disdain. Mu Sen still has a big thing to do, that is, to talk to the two hundred celebrity compatriots with special physique in the glazed tower.

Taking out the glazed pagoda, Mu Sen took a deep breath and began to brew feelings, he decided to face his compatriots with the most perfect attitude.

A moment later, Mu Sen entered the glazed tower.

The two hundred human clans did not react to Mu Sen's sudden entry, and they remained numb.

"Blood-eaters of the human race, from now on, you will be my slaves, please call me little master. At the moment when it was brewing, Mu Sen had already made a plan, that is, not to reveal his identity, and to reach some kind of cooperation with this group of compatriots as a god race. The reason why he did this was because he wasn't sure if there were any descendants of the God Clan or the Immortal Clan among the two hundred human races.

Judging from the urine nature of the Protoss and the Hundred Clans, this is not impossible, so it is better to be cautious.

Mu Sen didn't get the response he wanted, but he could understand it. From the eyes of everyone, he could see that mourning was greater than death.

Due to the prohibition of the glazed pagoda, these people can't even commit suicide, and can only live like the walking dead.

They must be tired of this kind of life, right?

You can't eat five tripods, and you can't cook five tripods.

But I'm coming, I'm taking you on the waves.

Mu Sen cleared his throat, "Everyone, I think it's necessary for you to listen to me. Because I can ......" Speaking of this, Mu Sen paused, and then his voice became louder, "Give you freedom!"

The word 'freedom' exploded in the air like a muffled thunder, and a bright color appeared in the eyes of many Terrans who blew up. How many years had they not heard the word 'freedom'? They looked at Mu Sen, at this Protoss they had never seen before.

"Isn't it a surprise?" Seeing that everyone had some reactions, Mu Sen said happily.

But his words still went unanswered.

Mu Sen was not annoyed and continued, "If I were you, I would definitely get to the bottom of it and talk about freedom. I know you have a lot of resentment towards the Protoss, and you want to eat their flesh raw. But in a particular case, that doesn't prevent us from cooperating. ”

After saying this, the crowd remained quiet, and Mu Sen did not urge them. After a long time, Mu Sen spoke again, "Why, you don't even have the courage to talk?"

The crowd gradually became a little angry, and finally a big man with a beard and a beard said, "How do you talk about it?"

Seeing that someone finally promised him that he would no longer sing a one-man show, the joy in Mu Sen's heart jumped on his face. "I don't know what this brother is called?"

Although he was surprised by Mu Sen's title of 'Brother Tai', the fierce man still spoke, "Qizhai!"

"Good name!" Mu Sen applauded.

Qizhai didn't pick up this stubble, he just looked Mu Sen up and down with suspicious eyes, he had been captured and locked up in this glazed tower for several years, during which the partners around him came and went, came and went, changed batch after batch, and came here like the selection of livestock of the gods and immortals.

But he swore that this was the first time he had encountered such a style of Protoss, and what was the conspiracy of this Protoss? If this Protoss just wants everyone's special physique, there is no need to do so, after all, they don't have the strength to fight back now.

Is it just for fun? Come to think of it, he thinks it might be bigger.

But even if this Protoss is for fun, when he has the opportunity, he wants to try.

"My name is God's Stick. Mu Sen also said his name.

The corners of Qizhai's eyes jumped slightly, and the same is true for other human races, this name, Nima, if your surname is Yang, do you want to be called the peak?

"How do you want to cooperate?" Qizhai said as he looked directly into Mu Sen's eyes.

"Do you have a grudge against the Hundred Clans?" asked Mu Sen.

Qizhai nodded without hesitation.

"If you had the chance, would you kill me too?"

Qizhai still nodded without hesitation.

"Haha!" Mu Sen laughed, "Your honest personality is so pleasing. ”

Qizhai's brow furrowed, and he felt that he might have met a fool. But before he could think about it, he listened to Mu Sen continue, "Then our interests are the same. ”

Qizhai didn't speak, but quietly listened to Mu Sen's words, he wanted to see what kind of interest alignment method was.

"Actually, our cooperation is very simple, I give you freedom, you are the knife in my hand. ”

Hearing this, Qizhai sneered, "Dream! We will never aim the knife at our compatriots, don't even think about it!"

"That's it, the miscellaneous pieces of the Protoss, don't dream!"

"Hehe, you want us to be the knife in your hand, and you deserve it?!"

......

It seemed that Mu Sen's words touched the nerves of many Terrans, and in addition to Qizhai scolding, many Terrans also roared excitedly.

For everyone's scolding, Mu Sen Yun was light, and he was still a little moved in his heart, they were all good sons of the human race! After they were tired of scolding, Mu Sen spread his hands and said, "Did I say that you would kill people?"

Qizhai stared, "What do you mean?"

Mu Sen said, "I have a lot of enemies, and the human race is only the most insignificant one. ”

"How many enemies do you have?" Qizhai asked.

Mu Sen stretched out his hands to wrap around the void and raised his eyes to look at the sky, "The world is all over the world." ”

"Huh?" Qizhai was a little puzzled.

Mu Sen retracted his gaze from the sky, looked at Qizhai, and explained seriously, "You may not believe it when you say it, even the Protoss is my enemy. ”

Qizhai was stunned.

"As long as you agree to cooperate with me, I can promise not to kill the Terrans, but only to be the enemies of the hundred tribes in your mouth. In this way, you can enjoy freedom, and you can fight for the Terrans, the best of both worlds, and you are still hesitating? I can tell you, there is no such shop in this village. Mu Sen said.

Qizhai and many human races looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Mu Sen's words, after all, this matter was too subversive for them.

"Why should we believe you?" asked Qizhai after a long time.

Mu Sen smiled faintly, "You have no other way than to believe me." ”