"Can you live here, the ancestor of Yifu, this was originally the residence of the Tianlong people. Of course, if you dislike the Tianlong people, you can change it." Poole said.

"Just here, can I go around at will?" Figo asked.

"sure."

After Poole left, Figo used his feet to measure the manor that had become the gathering place of the demon clan.

The demons gathered this time are all strong among the demons. After all, they are preparing to start a war, and the young and old will only become a drag.

The weakest ones encountered on the road have SSR ranks, and it is not uncommon for the kings to become kings.

All parties gathered in the starry sky, but no one noticed Figo's very strange face, and no one had the ability to see Figo's strength at a glance—the superficial Yifu's strength.

Passing by, he just nodded and greeted, and Figo quickly walked around half a circle.

Suddenly, a loud noise attracted Figo's attention. He walked over quickly and saw a demon clan kicking a long-handed clan man.

The long-handed man held his head in his arms, let out a miserable moan, his body convulsed and vomited blood, and he was seriously injured, but the demon clan had no intention of stopping, as if he wanted to beat him to death directly.

The surrounding demons saw it from a distance, and just glanced at it, and went to do their own thing.

"Stop it, what's going on?"

Figo stood beside the demon.

With a height of six meters and an oppressive aura, this demon clan knew that he should call Figo 'Master'.

"My lord, who are you? This guy, he was originally the slave cook of the Tianlong people. Because of Lord Yana's order, we not only did not kill him when we cleaned up the Tianlong people, but even lifted his slave shackles, but this bastard actually While cooking for Lord Yana, secretly spit inside..." he reported.

"So naive, didn't poison, just spit?" Figo looked down at the long-handed man.

Demon Race: "..."

The man from the Changshou tribe groaned, "I don't have...no poison, hum..."

The demon clan suddenly became furious: "These guys of the foreign race are really unreasonable! It was obviously Lord Yana who saved his life. If you want me to say, he should be sent directly to accompany his master Tianlongren!"

The demons nearby gathered here angrily after hearing what happened here: "That's right, these alien races are not trustworthy! We will settle with them one by one when Lord Hram leads us to disintegrate the Celestial Dragons! "

The momentum is like a rainbow.

It was as if the war had been won.

Figo thought for a while, then silently withdrew.

...

In the center of the manor, Yana reported the good news to Hiram that another powerful ancestor of the demon clan had gathered. She hung up the phone, propped her face on one elbow, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Suddenly, a subordinate reported that the powerful ancestor named Yi Fu had returned.

Yana showed surprise, sat up straight, and soon, as if the previous scene was repeated, Figo stood opposite Yana again.

"What's the matter? The ancestor of Yifu."

"I want to ask, Yana Mozi's opinion on this war." Figo said seriously: "Do you think we can win? Or what chance do you think we have?"

Yana frowned slightly: "The ancestor of Yifu is not optimistic about this war?"

"I think the odds of winning for us demons are basically zero," Figo said.

Yana's face became indifferent, shaking the morale of the army before the battle was a taboo no matter what.

She hugged her hands to her chest, and the surging momentum spread to the entire hall, saying: "Does the ancestor of Yifu regret coming to gather?"

"A little bit." Figo didn't seem to notice Yana's imposing manner: "Just now I saw something outside, a slave cook who was rescued from the Tianlong people, a long-handed cook, was cooking for you. Was caught spitting in the dishes and beaten to death."

Yana frowned deeply.

"A slave of the Celestial Dragons is still full of repulsion to our Demon Race, what about the other races in the starry sky?" Figo said, "So I say that we are almost certain to lose in the battle with the Celestial Dragons, even if Hera It's useless for Mr. Mu to kill a few more generals, because once the Tianlong people show signs of decline, other races in the starry sky will immediately join the battle and attack us!

Not to mention that Lord Hram is the only ancestor who lit five lamps, even if all three ancestors lit five lamps, it is impossible for us to be an enemy of the entire starry sky. "

Yana was silent for a moment, and said: "Of course we know what you said, but the situation will not be worse than before. Is it because we are worried about the attack of other races that we have the opportunity to fight back against the Tianlongren, so we have to give up for nothing?"

"It's good to know. I see that other clansmen are too optimistic. I worry that Yana Mozi and even the ancestor of Heram have such a mentality." Figo said: "I have a suggestion, a small victory and then retreat."

"Retire after a small victory?"

"If you can gain the upper hand after launching the war, kill two or three generals, clean up a part of the Celestial Dragon Legion, and immediately retreat to the West Cosmos Sea or the North Cosmos Sea.

Across the chaotic star field, recuperating and recuperating, the wounded Celestial Dragons are powerless and dare not cross the chaotic star field to fight us. They also have to resist other races' challenges to their status. As for other races, naturally they won't meddle in their own business, and they don't have the ability to meddle with us who have withdrawn to the Four Universe Seas. "

Yana thought for a while, and vaguely felt that this proposal seemed to make sense. She put her hands down while holding her arms, and looked at Figo, stood up, and pulled her hands to the side.

"Please sit down, ancestor Yifu, can you explain your proposal in more detail? Why is it west and north instead of east or south?"

"Whether it's the hairless queen Kailin or the newly promoted starry sky powerhouse Gaston Figo, they are all extremely strong physical kings. Even if it is the ancestor of Heram, it is not easy to kill them? That will only open a new era. A pointless dispute."

Hearing Figo's name, Yana's eyes fluctuated slightly, and she calmed down again, listening carefully to the suggestion of the Yifu ancestor in front of her.

After half an hour, Figo left.

...

The first star of the Baie constellation.

Heram received Yana's call again, and listened patiently to Yana's report of Yifu's advice, and said, "I see."

After simply answering this sentence, he hung up the phone, and Hram showed two smiles on his face.

"The 17th?"

"The 17th."

On the seat next to Hram, a demon boy with disheveled hair, pale complexion, and big dark circles nodded slightly, and responded.

After thinking about it, he added: "The level of detail in the plan can be ranked first."

Since the gathering of the Demon Clan, the lower-level Demon Clan felt that it was time to counterattack, it was time to kill, and the Demon Clan was about to stand up and become the master of the starry sky, but there were still high-level Demon Clans as rational as Figo.

Figo is the 17th demon clan who suggested to the upper echelon that the demon clan is almost certain to lose in this war.

"First?" Hram thought for a while, then smiled and said: "It is indeed the first, it seems that a very smart guy has come, Nimel, if you want to meet him, maybe we can chat. "

"No, no, no, no." The boy's head shook like a rattle, "He's not necessarily the smartest, he's just the most daring to speak out. He doesn't have the respect for his mother like others."

"Is that so... Yifu, the ancestor of the demon clan without children? Let him lead the army in the next war?" Hiram asked.

"I'll take a look when he comes over." Nimel said, "Look in the dark, in the dark."

Hram touched the head of his most beloved son helplessly and pamperingly: "You, when will you get rid of your fear of seeing people? When we gather before the war, everyone will wonder why my six devils only There are five of them."

"It's okay, it's okay, the mystery is more morale-boosting, mother."

I stretched it today, rationalize my thinking.

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