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"Crissa, don't you think that we will win if we rush under the outer wall? Rushing under the outer wall is the first step. We need to smash the outer wall and then rush in. But now we can't even push the car.

How can we launch an attack if we can't find anyone? You don't want to use a ladder, do you? That would be a real target..."

Premji gasped and slowly stood up as he spoke. By the time his words fell, the female pastor had become speechless.

The female pastor is just unwilling to fail and still wants to launch a counterattack. But she is not the kind of person who can't figure out the situation and thinks "it's better to be broken than to be destroyed". And what Premji said is true.

, there is no point in messing around in the current situation.

"Is there a white cloth?"

Premji asked the trumpeter beside him.

Although mankind has entered the interstellar age, raising a white flag to express surrender has not changed much. Therefore, if you want to surrender, you still need to find a white cloth and raise it first.

"White cloth? No..."

The trumpeter's face looked a little aggrieved, and he also didn't want to surrender.

"Let's organize the people who have woken up and retreat proactively..."

So suggested the bruised escort.

Since we can't win, we need to start ensuring our strength and reduce losses as much as possible. Those who remain can prepare in advance for the next return of the king.

"It's okay, but I don't think those people above will watch us retreat..."

Premji agreed with the idea of ​​escorting, but he had reservations about taking the initiative to retreat.

In fact, after Premji woke up, he had already thought about the option of voluntary retreat. Rather than becoming a victim in this large-scale illusion, it would be better to retreat voluntarily. However, only a few pursuers are needed during the retreat.

Then everything done to retreat will be a bubble.

And there is another very important point. After all, this is just a virtual world, not the real world. It is admirable to stick to your own principles of life in the virtual world, but if you really do something "immoral", it is not a big deal. For example

Surrender is not as difficult to accept in the real world. If you really raise a white flag and surrender, you will surrender, and there will be no psychological burden at all.

"We still have a backup team! We haven't lost yet!"

The female priest suddenly remembered that there were three or four elite groups following the Holy Black Cross. Although the members of these three or four teams were not as good as the Holy Black Cross, they were stronger than many small guilds! So they pulled up the support team.

, will definitely be able to gather a lot of manpower, and then launch a second round of attack.

"Don't! Don't! If you don't want to trap the support team into it too." Premji quickly stopped the female priest's idea, "We don't know how big the scope of this illusion is! What if we have support?

What should we do if the team comes and is directly trapped in the illusion?"

It is indeed as Premji had guessed. This illusion has a wide range of effects and does not distinguish between friends and foes. Once they step into the area covered by the illusion, the backup team will also be trapped in it. Let alone rescuing people, they will counterattack.

Well, the support team may not even be able to protect themselves.

"Then what else can we do besides surrender?"

The female pastor spread her hands and looked helpless.

"If you don't surrender... then we have to negotiate." Premji sighed slightly, "But the result of the negotiation is probably not good. After all, we don't have much leverage now... Well, I thought of something and said

We can't talk about it. But it depends on whether the person is willing..."

"What? What can I talk to them about?"

As soon as she heard that there was no need to surrender, the female priest immediately became more energetic. The eyes of the other two people also became a little brighter.

Surrender and negotiate, you must choose the latter without having to think about it! The former means "losing power and humiliating the country" in various senses, while the latter can have many interpretations such as "bearing the humiliation", "the overall situation is the most important", "seeking to survive in death", etc.

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"What are we talking about? Don't ask. It's not convenient for you to know." Premji looked at the outpost from a distance, "I hope Ms. Elizabeth is a reasonable person... Do you have a white cloth?"

"White cloth? Do you want to make a white flag?"

The female pastor rolled her eyes. She did not ask what the inconvenience Premji said she knew about, but she still showed considerable dissatisfaction.

"Yes. If we go up like this, I'm afraid they will kill me right away!"

"That's right. I'll look for it...oh! There's a piece of linen, I'll dye it, and soon..."

Not long after, the members arranged by Thorn Rose on the sentry tower saw a patch of white dancing around.

"what is that?"

The long-distance team member holding a bow on the sentry tower saw a white rag approaching from a distance. The white rag was waving left and right as it approached.

The person holding this white rag was a tall and strong man, who seemed to be over two meters tall. Beside him were a priest and two people in leather armor.

Because the four of them were all wearing black clothes and armor, the white rags they held were very conspicuous and could be seen from a distance.

"It means surrender... Oh, this is a little bit interesting. It's not a direct surrender, it means a negotiation."

The red-bearded dwarf looked at the four people approaching slowly with interest.

"Then shall we kill them? This time we suffered a big loss. They killed themselves to death, and I didn't even get a few heads."

The long-range team member holding the bow looked eager to try, and his hand was directly placed on the quiver.

Some of the core skills of the Ranger profession need to gain proficiency through the number of kills, so the Ranger profession is the most keen on "grabbing heads".

"Go to hell! You brat, take your claws off the bowstring!" the red-bearded dwarf yelled, "Do you know the rules? Do you understand the rules? I am just happy now, so I will kill them. What will happen in the future?"

?Can you guarantee that you win every time? You will also have times to beg for mercy! When the other party doesn't follow the rules, then the people sent out will be killed. What will happen then? Do you know what will happen if you don't follow the rules? The consequences will be in the future.

No one will tell you the rules anymore!"

The red-bearded dwarf scolded and slapped the member holding the bow with his hand. The dwarf's hand was not weak, and he slapped the head of the member holding the bow loudly.

"Oh! Dad! I know it's wrong! Stop shooting! Stop shooting! It hurts! I know it's wrong!"

The member holding the bow blocked it for a few times, and then began to cry out in pain.

"Hoo, ho... You stupid boy, I don't know how he has a brain, he actually came up with such a stupid idea! I'm so angry!"

The red-bearded dwarf patted it a few more times before stopping.

"Then...should we go down to report personally?"

The member holding the bow asked with a grimace.

"Report? Boy, you are the only one with eyes, and the others' eyes are just decorations?" The red-bearded dwarf once again showed an expression of hatred for steel, "I am so unlucky! I have to deal with a fool like you!"

"Ah? Dad, I said the wrong thing again..."

The member holding the bow looked even more bitter.

"Yes! Brat, think carefully before you speak in the future! If you say something too stupid, just keep it in your heart and don't say it out loud! Sigh... If I hadn't made a bet with your old man, how could I have taken on this job! You and

Compared with the others in the same class, they are far behind! No! You are the worst among the people in your class!"

The red-bearded dwarf stretched out his hand again and slapped the bow-wielding member on the head with a moderate slap.

"Look at Mo Xie! What an outstanding child. I think she is number one this year. Although... although because of Zhu Di's bad thing, she has been a little absent-minded recently and not as decisive as before. But compared to you

, it’s still a few blocks away! You can’t compare to her little finger!”

"Dad! Can Boss Qiu be compared to ordinary people? She is the most famous talented woman among us!" The bow-wielding member shouted hurriedly, "I also want to learn from Boss Qiu, but the problem is

My abilities are limited! I have enough ambition but not enough power!"

"Bah! My ability is limited... You have the nerve to keep saying this! You don't even feel blushing when you say this? Fortunately, you are not my kid. My kid dares to say this to me. I will die if I don't

Beat him up!" The red-bearded dwarf stared, as if he wanted to hit someone, "Also, if you don't learn from the good ones, you will learn from the bad ones! Little Xiu Yi calls Moye 'Boss Qiu', so do you

Are you just shouting like that? I get angry when I hear this name. I think you are calling a bandit! Such a beautiful girl like Moye is equated with a bandit! Damn! Look what you did.

Good thing!"

"This, is this my fault too?"

The bow-wielding members couldn't help but be stunned.

"Of course! It's your fault that you are a loser! You have the same ability as Little Xiuyi, you can fight and you are very smart! As long as you can beat Little Xiuyi, you can call me whatever you want!"

The red-bearded dwarf's voice was full of praise for Xiu Yi. However, this did not arouse the resentment of the bow-wielding members, because Xiu Yi's power was already regarded as some kind of "objective fact". And for this "

The person who made the remarks "objective facts" was Murong Lingyun.

Murong Lingyun's current reputation is not very good, and he can be regarded as having lost all his investment. At the same time, there are many behaviors of enriching one's own pockets and cheating during the investment process, which makes many "investors" who were originally very optimistic about him start to lose money.

Divestment.

Although the family has not changed Murong Lingyun's ranking in the family, all rights and resources have been taken back. He can no longer want to appear in public as a member of a wealthy family like he did in his previous life. However,

Correspondingly, his skills are becoming more and more praised by others.

After losing to Xiu Yi, many wealthy young men came to Murong Lingyun's house thinking that he could be bullied, but without exception, they were beaten to the ground by Murong Lingyun. Although the Murong family did not like this family member, they still had the protection they deserved.

No less. As a "thug", Murong Lingyun is still very capable. And Xiu Yi who can beat him will naturally be a good guy.

"To defeat Xiu Yi..." The bow-wielding member rolled his eyes, "I don't have the ability. Dad, do you have the confidence to defeat that kitten?"

"Well..." the red-bearded dwarf touched his beard and shook his head slightly, "Thirty years ago, it should have been a tie. Oh, and it must be the kind without magic. If you count magic... I

Most likely not, maybe the old coach could do it when he was young."

As he spoke, the red-bearded dwarf cast his gaze under the guard tower.