My Skills Are Not Serious

Remember [New] for a second,! After the victory in the southern border, there were questions about how to deal with the demon race, the mad orcs, and the southern border region.

For this reason, the leaders of the three cities and the three clans and the main officials sat together to discuss.

The first is the issue of captives, and the first to be discussed is the demon race.

"The demon race is capricious, insidious, and cunning, leaving endless troubles. My suggestion is to put them all to death."

An official of the God Race stood up, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he made a cruel suggestion of genocide.

The attendees were stunned.

So ruthless, the army plus civilians, there are at least nearly one million demon race, kill all, this is not a joke.

Chen Fang looked at the goddess official and asked Shikodi quietly: "Who is he, he can say such a mindless word, how did he sit in this position?"

Those who can participate in this meeting today are all the most prominent in the clan. Those who can sit in this position are either elite or extremely capable. Which one is not a smart person, it is impossible to say this. Kind of mindless.

Shi Kedi's face was not very good at this time, and angrily scolded the official for sitting down, and then said apologetically to Chen Fang and the others: "I'm very sorry, the three thousand people of the Kafei Luo family attacked the sacred mountain in the demon tribe. When he was in the city, it was too late to follow the clan to transfer, and all of them were brutally killed by the demon clan, and it was also made... That's why he said such a thing, please forgive me."

What was made, Shikoti didn't say, but everyone sitting there knew that in the hands of the demon race, death was not the final end, it was in their stomachs.

After listening to Shikodi's explanation, everyone completely understood the mood of the Protoss official. In exchange, if their family also fell into such a fate, it is estimated that they would also propose to kill all the Demons as he did. After all, the hatred is real. too big.

The crowd cast sympathetic glances at the goddess official who sat down.

"Although I am very sympathetic to the experience of the adult before, I do not agree to kill the demon race."

"That's too bad. Once executed, our reputation will sink into the abyss. Whether it is people in other parts of the continent or our own clansmen, they will regard us as butchers, making people panic and not advisable."

A goblin official stood up and said.

Except for the Protoss official, everyone else nodded in agreement.

"My proposal is to expel all of them to the western wasteland, and let them compete with the wild orc tribe above for the already barren living resources there."

"This will not only deplete the population of the demon race, but also make the wild orc tribe in the great wasteland no longer have the heart to go south or harass us through the great swamp."

The goblin official then spoke out about his proposal.

"But what if the Demons don't compete with those mad orc tribes, but instead cooperate? That's not very bad."

Some people expressed concern.

"There is no need to worry about this at all. They will never be able to unite. The great wasteland cannot afford to support so many people. If the demon race goes there, they will definitely be hunted and killed by the mad orc tribe in the early stage and become a source of food."

"But there are many demon tribes, the mad orc tribe is so scattered, and the strength gap between the two sides is huge. I don't think the result will be as you think, the two sides will consume each other."

"Why not, the strengths of the two sides are not so disparate. Although there are many demons, the mad orc tribe is familiar with and adapted to the environment of the great wasteland, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages, so why can't they be evenly matched."

"I just think you're thinking too much."

"I think you think too much."

Proponents and opponents began to quarrel, and then their supporters joined in, and the scene became rowdy.

Chen Fang's face was expressionless, his eyes staring blankly at the people who were making trouble, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gong Xiaobai, who had a headache watching everyone arguing, couldn't take it anymore, and patted the table to stop the noise.

"Everyone stop, this is not a vegetable market, it's so arrogant on any occasion."

The human race officials were quiet here.

Bilis and Shikodi also stopped the people on their side.

"Uncle...cough, handsome, look at this..."

After waiting for the sound to disappear, Gong Xiaobai turned his head and asked Chen Fang in a trance.

Chen Fang was just about to think about it, and after returning to his senses, he looked around and said, "There is nothing to discuss, and everyone rushes to farm."

crowd? ? ?

farming? What's the meaning?

Gong Xiaobai asked dumbfounded: "Uncle, what are you talking about, I didn't understand."

Chen Fang repeated it impatiently.

Really farming.

But there are hundreds of thousands of people, and even if they do go, there is not that much to plant.

Everyone didn't know what to express when they heard it.

"Cough, Master, let's be specific, otherwise everyone won't understand what you mean."

To say that the one who knows Chen Fang better is Jimo, who came to the meeting today. Seeing everyone's dazed look at Chen Fang's words, she came out to set up a table.

Chen Fang also knew that he was too unclear, so he said:

"I'm sorry, I was thinking about other things just now, and my words were a little too brief. Now let me explain."

"I don't mean farming literally, it means many things."

"But before explaining, let me express some thoughts on how to deal with the demon race."

"First of all, I don't agree to hurt them, nor to expel them, I think it's better to keep them."

After speaking, Chen Fang stopped talking, and deliberately set aside time for others to ask questions.

Seeing that Chen Fang did not continue to speak, they naturally understood what he meant.

So someone raised their hand to speak.

"Commander, the demon race is extremely cunning, leaving them will definitely suffer backlash in the future."

After Chen Fang listened, he let the man sit down.

"I won't answer this first, and I'll answer you later."

"Now let's vote on the two proposals you mentioned earlier."

"Raise your hands for those who agree to exterminate the demon race."

Everyone present didn't know what medicine Chen Fang was selling, but since voting was mentioned, they were willing to cooperate, so they watched each other and started to make a decision.

After a while, Chen Fang took a look. Not many people raised their hands at the scene, only one-fifth of them looked like most of them were Protoss.

"Okay, let it go."

"Raise your hand to agree to expel the Demons."

Although there are only two proposals, everyone does not necessarily choose one of them, so it is not unnecessary for Chen Fang to let them vote again.

After a while, the number of people was counted. This time, there were more people than before, accounting for about three-fifths. The remaining people who did not participate in the voting should have other ideas.

"Let it go."

"From the results, most people still don't want killings to happen."

"Then, when UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is dealing with the Demon Race, don't think about that anymore."

Chen Fang made a final decision.

Most of those present, except those who dissented, agreed.

"Okay, the next step is to vote on whether expelling the Demon Race will affect our future."

"Those who think that expelling the demon race will definitely raise tigers in the future raise their hands."

Swish.

Almost 70% of the people present felt that the demon race would become a threat in the future.

Chen Fang looked at the number of people and smiled.

"Obviously, most people realize that expelling the Demon Race is an act of returning the tiger to the mountain."

"So combined, the real attitude of most people is that the demon race can't be killed or released."

"Then I propose that they be reformed through labor."

Chapter 1439: Voting