Chapter 339 Did He Curse or Not?

"I'm afraid some people don't think so."

Lian Qian shook her head slightly.

"In the eyes of many weak people, why should they, the weak, be sacrificed instead of the strong?"

Hearing this, Gao Qiang understood what Lian Qian meant.

"You mean, if we let this choice continue."

"Next, our opponents will not be the demons, but most of the scattered lords of the human race?"

Lian Qian nodded without comment.

At the same time, 401 adjusted the satellite map view.

It can be seen that at the defense line of the saints around the golden tree, the scattered lords have already distanced themselves from the saints.

Suspicion is spreading among the strong and weak of each race.

They cannot guarantee whether the saints will agree to the proposal of the demons and sacrifice them, the scattered lords.

At the same time, in the hearts of some scattered lords, they want to agree with the proposal of the demons.

As long as the saints' lords are sacrificed and half of their kind are removed, they have a chance to survive.

Compared to the human side, the elves are much better.

Just because of Ye Ya's existence.

"I will never agree with the proposal of the demons." Ye Ya put the green tea on the table and gave her answer without hesitation.

As a holder of source III understanding, Ye Ya can understand the inner thoughts of most elf lords.

They are unwilling to let most of their compatriots sacrifice for a small number of people.

"I can understand everyone's thoughts, and I hope everyone can understand me."

After Ye Ya's voice fell, many elf lords' eyes became firm.

After all, she is a holder of source III understanding, and Ye Ya's words have great credibility.

And in this matter, Ye Xuan did not object.

The kingdom will not abandon its people, so the elves will not agree to the proposal of the demons.

This is the first time that the supporters of the two have reached a consensus in this battle.

As the cohesion began to increase, the roots of the golden tree shuttled through the soil like a python, and finally began to grow rapidly again.

After understanding the sinister intentions of the demons.

Gao Qiang was not ready to let this choice go.

The civil war was really enough.

"401, help me connect to the demon clan's communication."

As Gao Qiang issued the order.

The picture in the magic mirror in front of Ian changed and turned into the picture in the control room.

"What's going on?" Ophelia frowned and questioned the demon lords around.

"I, we don't know either?" The demon lords looked confused.

"It seems that humans hijacked our signals?"

"Can humans do such a thing?"

Ophelia frowned.

It stands to reason that the technology trees of humans, elves, and demons are very different, and they all communicate with each other in the form of signal simulation.

At least in the fifth-order era, the various races should not have the means to completely decipher the communication signals of foreign races.

But it's useless to think about these now, and we still have to see what the human race has to say first.

Thinking of this, Ophelia stepped aside and let Ian go.

At this moment, Ian and Gao Qiang looked at each other through the magic mirror and the screen.

Suddenly, Ian showed a green smile that was not like that of the demon clan.

"This human lord, since you took the initiative to contact us, does it mean that the human race agrees to our request?"

After the voice fell, many lords in the birthplace of the human race felt nervous.

Among them, the weak scattered lords were paying close attention to the voice coming from the radio.

If humans really agree to the demon race's request.

Then the next step is probably to purge these low-level lords.

Compared to the scattered lords, the saints are obviously better developed and use better communication facilities.

So Ai Xier can see the confrontation between the two on a screen.

But...

"Gao Qiang?"

...

In Gao Qiang's friend list, Ai Xier's message kept coming.

Today is also a cute little fairy: "Calm down first, don't agree or refuse, it's best not to answer the other party's questions, so as not to fall into the other party's trap."

"I am urgently calling someone to discuss this matter."

"Although it is good for us to end this war game early, as the pillar of human beings in this war game, we can't really give up everyone else."

Ai Xier seemed a little anxious.

She understood that ending the war quickly at this moment was the best choice.

On the one hand, she no longer has to worry about the threat of the Time Lord, and on the other hand, her own safety is also guaranteed.

But as the son of a saint, at least she, Aisir, cannot allow herself to do so.

At the same time, she does not want to see either Gao Qiang or Wen Ze agree to the conditions of the demons.

However, Gao Qiang shook his head and smiled.

"Don't think about it."

Staring at Ian, Gao Qiang gave his answer directly: "Humans refuse."

"Oh?"

Ian looked a little puzzled.

"Even ants are greedy for life, and I remember that there should be many idioms similar to the human race like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

"In that case, why do you have to reject our goodwill so decisively?"

"After all, the demons have already won this war game, and you don't have to pay the price of your life. What you need to lose are just some unknown ants."

"What is the meaning of such ants to a race?"

Many independent lords clenched their fists when they heard this.

After all, they were the wastes that Ian said had no meaning to live.

However, they were able to upgrade the lord path to the fifth level, and they were already the geniuses who had reached the halfway point in the eyes of many weaker people!

An unwilling breath enveloped the wasteland.

Gao Qiang narrowed his eyes.

What Aixier said was indeed right.

Whether to agree or reject the proposal of the demon clan, it was not a good choice.

At this moment, the word "ant" seemed to attract Sasha's attention.

Holding a meatball in her mouth, Sasha's little face came close to Gao Qiang's shoulder.

Looking at the scene on the other side of the screen, Sasha blinked and asked Ian in confusion: "Why are the people around you so big, but you are so small?"

"Aren't you and them born from the same father?"

Of course not.

Ian opened his mouth and wanted to agree with Sasha, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Ian was a little unsure whether she was asking a question or scolding him.

Seeing this, Sasha turned her head and looked at Ophelia next to her.

"You don't even wear underwear, won't your hard shell look uncomfortable?"

"Savages know how to pick a leaf, sister's wisdom is not even worse than that of savages, right?"

Ophelia's smile darkened.

There were so many people who scolded her for being lowly, she took it all as a compliment to herself.

Sasha was the first one to talk about her wisdom.

Didn't she understand that insulting a lady's mind was only slightly less harmful to a lady than insulting her figure?