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Chapter 454 This is war(2/2)

But if the conditions are replaced by the gods who lose the finals, they will all die... This will definitely not work!

Although they have confidence, who can guarantee this kind of thing?

Especially when King Qi expanded this range to the emperor level in one breath, Lan felt the pressure.

This made him realize that not all the human race were waste!

After all, there is still the kind of existence that has both strength and courage.

I had underestimated this race before.

"I need to report on this matter..." Lan said.

The King of Qi looked at him and said lightly: "Next time, let those who can make decisions come and talk! Otherwise, who will have free time to accompany you here to make a cough?"

As he said that, he stood up and glanced at Li Ying: "Your Majesty, aren't you tired? Anyway, I'm tired, so I'll take my leave first."

Li Ying nodded and stood up: "Prime Minister Sun, you are here to preside over the presidency, I am too tired."

Then, King Qi accompanied Li Ying, took a step back and left directly.

A young god tribe happened to be blocking the gate of the emperor's throne dinner. He caught up. Otherwise, whether it was the emperor or the King of Qi, who would sit here to talk to you?

Are you worthy?

With the departure of the emperor and the regent, Lan was also eager to report the negotiations with the people behind him, and the royal dinner finally ended.

An hour later, in a quiet club, Bai Muye and his group met Qin Ranran again.

For this reason, Xiaobai turned down the invitations of Bai Muxun and Lin Caixia.

Bai Muxun ignored it and made an agreement with Lin Caixia to meet tomorrow and the next day.

"I heard that the gods came here this time to play the game?" Qin Ranran looked at Bai Muye and asked as soon as he met.

Shiraki nodded and said, "Travel real war through the game."

"What do you mean?" Qin Ranran was a little puzzled.

"The game in reality." Shiratsuno said.

Qin Ranran frowned slightly and said, "Doesn't that meant that life and death must be separated to end?"

Bai Muye nodded, sat on the sofa and said, "Is there anything delicious? I'm hungry! I can't have enough food for the Royal Dinner!"

Qin Ranran smiled and said, "Yes, I have already made someone prepare, everyone should sit down!"

A group of people sat down, Qin Ranran said with some concern: "Then... aren't you... very likely to participate in this kind of competition?"

Shiraki Muye said: "Don't worry too much about this, the key is the final."

"What's wrong with the final?" Qin Ranran looked at him.

"If the Gods win in the final, then all the human race players participating in the competition will die." Lin Zijin said calmly from the side.

Ji Caiyi, Si Yin and Shan Gu all seemed a little silent.

They have not experienced life and death, nor have they ever fought against the gods, but this cruel competition system still makes it a bit difficult for them to accept.

"Oh, I understand, this is the real war." Qin Ranran glanced at the silent Caiyi and the others, "It's no different from getting on the battlefield."

Lin Zijin nodded: "Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Cai Yi looked at Lin Zijin and couldn't help but say, "I used to think that we were both militants, but now I finally understand, Zijin, you are the real militant, I'm fake..."

Lin Zijin glanced at her: "Then are you going to fight?"

"Fight!" Ji Caiyi gritted her teeth: "It's just a little difficult to accept this competition system, but why not fight? What's so scary?"

Shan Gu said: "In my opinion, it's better to directly send out a thousand people, then find a small world, throw everyone inside, and end up dead! Isn't it just a war? Who is afraid?"

"Huh? This suggestion is pretty good!" Lin Zijin looked at Shan Gu in surprise, "How did you come up with it?"

Shan Gu said with a proud look: "What's the difficulty? I just think that the competition system they proposed is not very reasonable. Why does the championship and runner-up decide the life and death of everyone? This is too unfair!"

Lin Zijin nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but I think the possibility of change in the basic competition system is not too great. But the final decision should be the contestants themselves, not the only two teams in the final. If the game goes on normally, it is in reality and then to the final. If our human race wins, we can get a hundred years of peaceful development time. But if we lose, we can't die for nothing. This is not fair to us. Also, if they lose, they will let all of them commit suicide, which is actually not fair. Don't they want to control the scope of the war? Then why don't they survive the two sides after the final end of the game... have a big fight!"

Ji Caiyi said: "It is better to unite the survivors of the three empires to have a big fight!"

Si Yin was a little loud when she listened. This bloody and cruel war was too far away for her.

From beginning to end, her heart was hanging.

Full of tension.

Bai Muye then sorted out the suggestion and sent it to Emperor Li Ying.

War is actually inevitable.

But what method is it done.

Between the same tribes, it is either a war on the battlefield, a Cold War, or an economic war.

Different races do not apply to the Cold War and economic warfare, so there is only war on the battlefield.

In addition to the reasons behind this, there is no real peace between the human race and the gods.

So when you think about it, you will understand that this is not a competition at all, this is a real war!

As for why not fight at the beginning?

The reason is also very simple.

This cannot show the true style of the strong men of the two tribes.

Since you want to use a relatively civilized way to fight, you must have the desire to brighten your muscles.

The idea that Shan Gu came up with is actually quite good.

Because no matter who loses the final and then lets all participating players die, it is unfair.

Lan, the messenger of the gods, first threw out the conditions, and was simply bullying people.

As King Qi said, the gods had advantages over the human race, but they were not as big as they could do whatever they wanted.

Otherwise, I need to talk nonsense?

Isn't it all over to come over and crush it?

Since we need to talk, let’s talk carefully and don’t think about forcibly riding on people’s heads and shit.

There is no door!

Half a month later, both sides sat at the negotiating table again.

But this time, the specifications of this meeting were much higher!

On the side of the gods, the No. 1 Yougu princes finally appeared!

Similarly, on the human race, the emperors of the Shensheng and Canghai Empire appeared in the Ancestral Dragon Empire together!

This conference was held in the Ancestral Dragon Empire, which was also the opinion of the gods.

The Holy side originally wanted to fight for it, but in the end he nodded and agreed.

So these days, the entire Emperor Star has been fully martial law.

Countless top human masters gathered here.

At the conference table, the two sides were quarreling.

Facing the emperor-level boss of the Yougu princes, the human race was not afraid at all.

Xiaobai is naturally not qualified to attend such a meeting. These are what Bai Chuyue told him after the meeting.

"I shouldn't be able to beat that Yougu." When Bai Chuyue said this, there was no sign of loss on her face. She was holding a drink in her hand and swinging around on a swing condensed by spiritual power. She smiled and said, "But he didn't dare to fight me!"

After participating in the negotiation, she immediately found Bai Muye, and drove away several Bai family members who came to invite her to the banquet. She swung the swing while talking about the negotiation that had just ended in the small courtyard of the villa that Bai Muye had just bought.

"The competition system remains unchanged. There are 128 teams playing knockout rounds. The specific allocation of these 28 teams has not been released yet, but I believe there is a large part of them, which must be from major universities."

"In the final, the human race will win, and one hundred and fifty years of peace will be achieved."

"The group that was thirty to one hundred years old was cancelled, and the gods refused to agree, because they were few."

Bai Chuyue smiled disdainfully: "It's also very cowardly."

"But they agreed to the God-level and Emperor-level competition. Maybe they think there is no one in the human race."

Bai Muye looked at him: "Divine level and Emperor level agree?"

"Yes, I agreed, each of them will have eight people, knockout rounds, eight to four, four to two, and then the championship battle."

Bai Chuyue said lightly: "The suggestion you made is very good and has been adopted. The gods no longer force our young people to die if they eventually lose the finals. Of course, they do not agree that their own people will die if they lose the finals. So they finally agreed that after all the games, all the humans in the three empires will fight with the remaining people of the gods!"

Bai Muye smiled and said, "This is good!"

Bai Chuyue glared at him: "What a f*ck, you should improve your strength quickly and don't underestimate the gods! They are not bad guys! Don't be beaten to death in the game. Even if I want to help you, there is no way!"

"Well, okay, I understand." Bai Muye nodded, not stubborn with his ancestor.

He had already known the level of young people from the gods, and even if there were any omissions, I believe there would be no big problems.

In addition to the despise of the gods for a long time, he believed that on the day of the competition, he, Lin Zijin and three companions would definitely give the gods a huge surprise!
Chapter completed!
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