Grandmaster of Heroes

Bagong Mountain is not far from Yunling City.

Wang Zhongwang used to go to this mountain to practice.

In just a few minutes, Xu Zhi had already seen Tuo Guhong.

At this time, the staff of the Patrol Division was stationed at Bagongshan, and any survivors found would be detained by all. If they encountered resistance, it was inevitably accompanied by violent means.

A group of dwarves were piled up together, and a centaur was **** with four legs and arms, and only a burst of angry screams of babble could be heard on the ground.

"You know some means of communication, you can listen to their voices."

Tuo Guhong pointed to the dwarves and centaurs.

The previous elves were still reluctant to cooperate, the irritability of these creatures was relatively high.

The language of the two parties was difficult to communicate, and violent resistance was inevitably encountered during the arrest.

A few dwarves were quite strong, and the officers of the inspection department did not resist at all, so they had to ask for help.

Even Xu Zhi, who is far away in Kyoto, cares about his survivors, not to mention Tuo Guhong, a local.

More than a minute after Xu Zhi arrived, only a few pilots of the four houses inspected the rushed small aircraft.

In terms of time to deal with emergencies, the province of Southern Yunnan has done a good job.

It was just that the two strongest officers of the inspection department were present, and several of the four court inspections immediately lowered their heads and waited quietly for the comments above.

"They just scolded people, feeling that they had somehow entered the world of demons."

Xu Zhi translated it a little bit, and after reading it for a while, it is hard to have the images of these dwarfs in his mind.

The dwarves are short and like to grow beards. It is difficult to identify them carefully.

Not to mention the Centaurs.

Rao Xuzhi's adaptation to the image of too many races is also difficult to identify.

He remembers Bei Shaofen just because the other party took his bow and had a beautiful sister.

But the dwarves are nothing special, and the centaurs do not have beautiful sisters.

Ten years have passed since entering the Ruins of the Luo Family, and Xu Zhi was hardly impressed.

After thinking for a few seconds, Xu Zhi began to call the torture center, and let everyone come with the elves such as Bei Shaofen.

"Are we all killed here or other opinions?"

Many great cultivators have entered the Luo family ruins, knowing the spirit of the elves, and knowing that this is not a demon creature in South Australia.

But Tuo Guhong is also worried about encountering unpredictable accidents.

There are many means of ecstasy and sprites in the ruins, and the great cultivators can resist, but this does not mean that ordinary people have the ability to resist.

Is it like Northern Xinjiang and South Australia, using a one-size-fits-all approach to prevent future troubles, or accepting the survivors like Xiliu, slowly assimilating each other, or letting these people perish as time goes by.

In the opinions on the treatment of the survivors, many voices were mixed.

However, after the Oro City massacre, the sound across the board was also rising, and more people preferred to eliminate the other party.

"As long as they are willing to abide by the law, Dongyue's vast country will not tolerate their survival," Xu Zhi replied.

"Then your suggestion is to tend to integration?"

"Reluctantly," Xu Zhi nodded. "We are even under control of Tu Ma, Sgaard, and Galt. The problem of controlling some relic forces should be small, and they may be transformed into ethnic minorities and eventually assimilated."

"What other bones are there?" Tuo Guhong asked.

"Dust returns to dust, and soil returns to earth. They are already dead. There is not much wisdom at all, and we cannot control the undead."

When Xu Zhixu said, Tuo Guhong also nodded in agreement.

The undead is a race that is not suitable for integration. When it was called and beaten by the old world before, this race is not inviting in reality.

If one day, the undead rush into reality, they will inevitably receive a ruthless blow.

Thinking about the barbarians, big-eared monsters, cavemen, and dark elves that might exist, Rao Shixu also had some headaches.

Any resolution at this time will affect the future trend.

If you want to integrate, you can’t slaughter before the integration. Any **** crime may become a fuse in the future.

Convergence can eliminate the possibility of war and avoid having peace towards opposition.

And one-size-fits-all requires continuous investment of manpower. Facing the survivors who may be rushing around, they will get chickens and dogs to jump, and even the forces inside the ruins will discover the truth and lead the war.

Xu Zhi is more inclined to borrow the peaceful means of "controlling foreigners with foreigners".

When he kept looking around, he had seen the figures of elves such as Bei Shaofen.

Carried by electrical energy, these elves obviously have some surprises, looking around from time to time, looking at this completely different technology from the ruins.

"Bei Shaofen, do you know these friends of the dwarves and centaurs?" Xu Zhi said.

"Are you the elder Beaver of the 17th War Village?"

After a little salute, Bei Shaofen also began to recognize.

"Wow yeah, I am Beaver, save us quickly, we are caught by the terrible demon..."

"Boom, we are from the war village on the 17th. Which village are you from? Didn't the human demons catch you?"

The dwarf elders and centaurs opened their mouths and started some basic communication.

With a straightforward accent, Bei Shaofen also began to mention some real-world perceptions and policies.

"That is to say, we can only live in this world for a while?" Elder Dwarf Beaver asked.

"It's probably the only way, but it's also fortunate that we met the master of the war messenger," Bei Shaofen replied.

Xu Zhi was extremely prestigious among the elves. After the introduction of Bei Shaofen, the dwarves Beaver also began to salute. The centaurs also lost their tempers and looked down at the crowd to discuss.

"The world seems to have some peculiar changes. Maybe you have more companions who accidentally come here."

The dwarves and centaurs also shuttled into reality, but their method was not much different from that of Bei Shaofen.

This made Xu Zhi and Tuo Guhong worry a little, not knowing whether the ruins would start a large-scale invasion.

"Yes, yes, there must be many companions coming."

The Centaur leader on the side nodded vigorously.

"Master Warbringer, can they provide us with more millet cakes?"

An elf bit the dry food provided by the inspection department and ate it with relish, and also asked some very real questions.

The main reason why the demons in the ruins of South Australia started the war is nothing more than food, and this is also a problem that the souls in the Dongyue ruins need to face.

When you first enter another world, everything is not yet settled, let alone a stable food source.

"Enough!"

Xu Zhi patted the other person's shoulder.

Compared with endless troubles and local wars, part of the food can solve the problem is the best solution.

Even if the elves of the entire Eri Kingdom come into reality, there may be only a few hundred thousand people, and the supply is not a big problem.

The short-term support is affordable, and if there is a long-term settlement, the elves who are very good at planting must have adapted to the environment and can enter the stage of self-reliance.

"Use them to persuade the survivors who entered our world?"

When Xu Zhi kept communicating, Tuo Guhong also understood most of them.

"Yes, only in this way, we will not embark on the old road of the Xiuliu country, get domestic contradictions, and will not cause a large-scale war like the Northern Xinjiang."

Many of the large and small relics, the strength of the immortal are somewhat small, but the reason is only to withstand the limitations of the world.

Once this restriction is lifted, some people will return to considerable combat power.

Xu Zhi's vigilance did not let go.

For Dongyue ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ partial assimilation is a good choice.

It was difficult for him to persuade him every time, but Be Shaofen, the dwarf elder Beaver, etc. were all seeds.

As long as these people are settled down, so that they do not have the heart of rebellion and rebellion, the subsequent face will be relaxed.

Even the elves and other races are all soldiers, and they can also borrow the power of some higher creatures.

This is not a burden, as long as it is played in the right place, it can still bring a positive effect.

"But you have to fight," Tuo Guhong said.

"That's right," Xu Zhi nodded. "I hope they don't have the qualification to enter our world."

When the two talked, they obviously involved the most living creatures all over Dongyue.

Undead.