Chapter 140 Goodbye

Cress didn't expect that he would say such words. Although it didn't disturb her mind, she could not help but frown slightly.

It was a pleasure to get along with him...in every aspect. She originally thought that there was a tacit understanding between the two of them, but she never expected that he would say such a thing.

Of course, she wouldn't just let it go. Being a spy itself is a very risky thing. Failure is something that is expected. If you are rejected, just try again.

"So, you've been thinking about this kind of thing this month?" Cress sneered, "You're really ruthless."

The man did not deny this evaluation: "From the very beginning of the cooperation, it was agreed that each would get what he needed, and the rest was just an accident."

Accident? What a surprise. The cold-bloodedness of this man exceeded her definition of a human race. Perhaps he was more like a demon. His own interests came first. Once he sensed something was wrong, he would immediately leave.

When the emotional card failed, Cress took up the stance of negotiation.

"Since you talked about each getting what he needs," Cress straightened her back, her bewitching temperament subdued, and her focused gaze made people feel that she was completely sincere, "then set out the conditions, let me put it bluntly.

, I need you very much."

Conditions... The man was unmoved at all: "But you can no longer give me what I want, or in other words, all the contents of our transaction have been completed."

In the beginning, the reason why they hit it off immediately was because this man hated the nobles, and if she wanted to leverage the foundation of the human race, she also needed to start with the nobles. They had the same purpose, so they quickly formed a cooperation.

I originally thought that this cooperation could last longer, but I didn't expect that he would want to break it off now? That depends on whether she is willing.

Kress stood up, supported the coffee table in front of her, leaned over, and created a condescending sense of oppression: "I know the reason why you stopped. Your enemy has died these days, but what you want

, Is that just like this? Unless the aristocratic system of the human race is completely resolved, people like him will appear sooner or later, so are you just letting it go? Why not just get the power and create the empire you want?"

What she said was so colorful, and she outlined a great prospect. Maybe someone else would be impressed by such conditions.

In her mouth, it seemed that he was only one step away from becoming the emperor of the human race. As long as he nodded at this moment, Cress could immediately make him the king.

He let out a long sigh and suddenly felt a little tired.

Cress was right, but she was wrong. She omitted many parts and blurred many parts, and she had no intention of explaining it clearly to him.

Treating him as a gunman without explaining the risks, maybe he is just such a victim in the eyes of Cress?

"Enough is enough, Cress," he averted his eyes and stopped looking at Cress, "Do you really think that I don't understand anything?"

There was already a hint of warning in his tone, and he didn't tell the truth because of past friendship.

The negotiation broke down, and Cress had been getting along with him for a while. She knew that his attitude meant that there was no room for change. If he continued to push him, he would be afraid of falling out. This was not good for her. In a flash of thought, she immediately made a decision.

.

"In that case, I want to take some people with me. You know, I'm very short of people." Cress asked in a retreat.

This little thing didn't matter to him. He shrugged: "As long as they are willing to follow you, you can take as many people as you want."

"Whoever it is?"

"No matter who it is."

He made a promise, and Cress didn't hesitate and was ready to take action immediately.

He looked at Cress's back as she stood up and walked out of the door without hesitation, and said softly: "Goodbye."

Maybe we'll never see you again.

But the matter was far from over, he waited quietly in the room.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Come in." He was not surprised that someone came to him.

Several people filed in. These people were his companions when he was living on the streets of the abandoned avenue. They supported each other until today. They are also his most loyal supporters and his confidants.

He was not surprised that Cress would come to them. Maybe if they could persuade him, he would agree to Cress's proposal.

It's unlikely but there's no harm in trying.

"I know what you are here for," he looked at the brothers who had accompanied him all the way and got straight to the point, "I can only say, don't believe Cress."

Several people looked at each other, and one of them had a more impatient temper and asked: "Boss, why do you want to give up such a good opportunity? Did you... did you quarrel with the eldest sister?"

The eldest sister refers to Cress, and the guild uniformly calls her this respectfully.

He turned a deaf ear and continued directly: "If anyone wants to follow her, I won't stop her, but I won't be able to help with whatever happens to her later."

This is a rather harsh sentence, almost saying that he will die without saving his life.

Seeing that the brothers' faces showed more or less dissatisfaction, he sighed and explained: "This is a battle with no possibility of winning at all. The only consequence of getting involved is death."

No one believed him, and some even said: "Boss, you were not so timid before. Why did you back down when you wanted to do something big?"

He looked at the person who spoke: "Because I'm not sure I can win. You have to know that what Cress plans to gather is just the crooked melons of the nobility. How can they compete with the elites of the nobility? Let's not talk about others.

, Let’s talk about the Crown Prince, do you know that he has mastered the forbidden magic of light? And his fiancée, who can use ice magic, can be regarded as a genius in the world, do you still want to listen to my example? "

All Cress wanted was to cause trouble for the human race. Whether the human race lived or died in the end was none of her business. She could never really consider the human race from the beginning.

The man was speechless, and after a while he said without giving up: "No matter how strong they are, they are just individuals. Besides, we don't have to fight them personally. It is only fair to let those fake nobles go. Magicians fight magicians."

Such naive words make people want to laugh. He shook his head with laughter. What is the point of taming a group of idiots? Most of the nobles still alive today have not done dirty and dirty things, but they are still somewhat useful.

, unlike those nobles who were directly executed, they were real moths, and no one would feel sorry for them even if they died.

What use does such a person have besides giving away his head?

more importantly……

"Okay, even if we can win, we must have paid a considerable price. Do we still have the strength to resist the demon attack?"

As for what Cress said, the demons would help them defeat the nobles - this was the funniest joke he had heard this year.

(End of chapter)

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