What he said was not a lie.

In Angel's view, there are roughly two types of incitement from the Changhuo clan.

One is a straight ball type and the other is a layout type.

The so-called straight-ball type means that they start provoking directly from the beginning, without any foreshadowing, and regardless of whether there is a follow-up. The first long-tempered tribe that Angel met was a straight-ball type, and he wanted to write the provocation on his face.

This is a typical on-the-spot injury, and I can't wait to see results immediately.

Angel is not very fond of this kind of thing.

As for the layout type, it is not to inflict casualties on the spot, but to slowly lay out the situation, through ideas, through confrontation, through soft power invasion, and then to create divisions and wars.

Between the straight-ball type and the layout type, one can be judged on the spot, and the other can be judged in the future.

Can't tell who wins and who loses.

But there is no doubt that the layout type causes the greatest harm.

For the creatures in the Mirror Realm, what they hate most is the instigation of layout.

However, Angel doesn't have any feelings for the structural type. In his opinion, the structural type of incitement will not cause harm on the spot, and it will take a long time to cause damage.

This is meaningless to Angel, who is not a creature in the Mirror Realm.

He turned around and returned to the Southern Territory. The plan for him was in vain.

Moreover, Angel has the entire civilization of the earth behind him, and the ideas, oppositions, and contradictions he knows are no worse than those of the Changhuo tribe.

If you want to rely on the so-called great principles to incite him with "talk", the possibility is very slim.

The dark-skinned man is obviously the layout type.

Although his layout was very low-end, Angel almost went in through one ear and out through the other; but we still have to admit that the black-skinned man had no provocation and no injuries on the spot, so it had no impact on Angel.

At most it is similar to...a parrot copying a few words in the ear.

Except for the urge to pick out earwax, everything was as usual.

Therefore, facing the dark-skinned man's apology, Angel ignored it and ignored it.

But it was the change in the mood of the lady in white military uniform that made Angel very curious: "When you saw me, your expression seemed strange. What, do you know me?"

The lady in white uniform waved her hands subconsciously, but soon she seemed to think of something and nodded again: "I just saw others discussing you in the 'Heartfire House'..."

Angel: "House of Heartfire?"

"It's a place... similar to a communication area, but only Yingji people with heart fire can communicate in it." She explained.

Angel realized that the so-called "Home of Heart Fire" should be an online forum.

However, this kind of forum is only limited to Yingji people who have a burning heart.

Angel: "Why is the Heartfire House discussing me?"

The lady in white military uniform let go of the black-skinned man's ear and rubbed her fingertips: "Actually, we didn't discuss anything. I was just a little surprised to see Sipolov taking you back to the station."

After she finished speaking, she added: "None of them said anything bad, they are just curious about your identity."

At this point, the heart-fire eyes next to the lady in white military uniform blinked and looked at Angel expectantly: "I have this honor, do you know your identity, sir? Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about it.

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Angel: "I have no identity, I am just an ordinary tourist. The only thing that is special is probably my race. I am a human being."

"As for the name, you can call me Angel."

After listening to Angel's introduction, she actually didn't believe it in her heart, but since Angel didn't want to say anything, she couldn't continue to ask further questions.

After all, Heartfire House mentioned that Sipolov respected Angel very much, and his identity was obviously not simple.

It was enough for her to take advantage of the fate of their first meeting and ask about the other person's identity. If she continued to ask more deeply, she might offend the other person.

Therefore, she stopped the urge to explore at the right time.

"It turns out to be Mr. Angel." She gave an elegant half-salute, and then said: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Veronica, and I am a member of the Yingji tribe."

"And the guy next to me, his name is a bit long, you can call him Moplati. He is also from the Yingji tribe, but he has some blood of the Changhuo tribe in his body."

After listening to Sister Yu... no, Veronica's introduction.

Enlightenment flashed in Angel's eyes.

Sure enough, this dark-skinned man is really a mixed race. Nothing more than that, he is dressed like a Yingji tribe, but has the skin color of a Changhuo tribe, and he can even use the power of incitement.

After introducing Mopilates, Veronica added: "Actually, Mr. Angel's appearance is already very famous in the Heart Fire House. Most of the Yingji people can probably recognize it at this time.

Come out sir."

"The reason Mo Prati didn't recognize Mr. just now is because he hasn't been recognized by Xinhuo yet, and he can't participate in the discussion at Xinhuo House."

Speaking of this, Veronica controlled Xinhuo, glared at Mopilati fiercely, and cursed: "If you use the power of incitement again, Xinhuo will be even less likely to recognize you."
Chapter completed!