Thousand Blades of Death

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"I repeat it again, what are your requirements, can you talk about it?"

Can't make a sound. Although I tried to say it several times, I was stuck in my throat and could not say anything.

"What's wrong, Cosettes?"

A dignified silence enveloped.

"...I'm not angry, I just want to know what you are thinking and asking."

As if calming a silent child, the tone is quite gentle. Under such a gentle offensive, Corsetus finally spoke.

"I'm against the extermination of the lizardmen."

After speaking decisively, Cosettes felt that the air was shaking. No, the air should really oscillate.

The biggest source of the earthquake came from the front, Yaerbed's murderousness, followed by the shaking heart of other guardians. Demi Ugos and the owner are calm like water, without any fluctuations.

"...Cosettes, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jared's murderous cold voice even made Cosettes, who was completely ice-resistant, feel a chill.

"Master Anz ordered you to wipe out the Lizardmen and atone for the crimes, but as the person involved, you sing the opposite tone...Cosettes, the fifth-level guardian, are you afraid of the Lizardmen?"

The voice was like mocking. But Cosettes cannot refute.

It is a matter of course that Jared would have that attitude. If the two stand in opposite positions, Cosettes should also feel hot.

"You're talking--"

It was not the voice but Yayuan’s cough that kept Yaerbed shut.

"Ya'erbed, be quiet. I'm asking Cosettes, don't be too pretentious."

Jared just wanted to call you what it was. He glanced at Anz's sharp eyes and woke up suddenly.

"Sorry! Please, forgive me!"

Jared bowed his head and apologized and returned to where he was.

"Then, Cosettes, you would ask that there should be a reason for Nazarek's underground tomb? Do you just talk about it?" Ma Yuan continued.

"In the future, there may be tenacious fighters among them, so it is a pity to slay them out at this time. I think that when stronger lizardmen appear in the future, let them have a deep stubbornness to Nasariq. His loyalty will be more beneficial if he is subordinated again." In the face of Ma Yuan, Koeste was also unsure whether he should be treated with the attitude of supremacy, even the wording was very tangled. .

"Is the lizardman's body used to produce undead? This is indeed a good proposal." Ma Yuan immediately found out the stronghold that Kosister wanted to express, which surprised Anz. He didn't expect Ma Yuan to accept it. Sally knows so, does he know that they have been experimenting with humans before?

Ma Yuan ignored the fluctuations in Anz's mind at this time and continued to judge: "However, using the corpse of a lizardman to produce an undead is similar to the level produced by using a human corpse."

When he was about to say "then", Cosettes realized that Ma Yuan hadn't finished speaking. A bad hunch appeared in his heart, and it turned into a fact.

"However, compared to using the lizardmen, your ancestors should use corpses to produce undeads. The economic benefit should be higher. Not only can you be sure of their loyalty, but you don’t need to spend military expenses. The benefits of lizardmen feel that only the number will increase in the future. That’s it, and this benefit should take a long time to manifest... If there’s something I’ve missed, let’s hear it. Is there anything else that will convince me of oral benefits?”

If you can persuade Ma Yuan, your wish may come true. However, Cosettes could not think of any benefits.

Because he has always used himself as a weapon, he will only let his master wield it. He didn't think about what to do before he could get the organization to benefit effectively.

Moreover, the owner is pursuing the interests related to the underground tomb of Nazarek. Cosettes didn't want to kill the Lizardmen completely, because they had brilliant talents; because he was a warrior, he was attracted by the group that the talent wanted to protect. He thinks so because of his personal emotions, and is not a judgment that takes into account the big picture.

Cosettes was anxious.

If you let your master silently look anxious or displeased, this miraculous question will become meaningless, leaving only the order just to destroy the lizardmen.

He desperately racked his brain, still unable to think of an answer.

"What's wrong, Cosettes, can't think of it? Then decide to annihilate?"

Continuous questioning.

Corsetus's head was completely blank, his mouth was heavy, and his thoughts just kept idling.

A murmur rang through the silent throne room.

"... Really, what a pity."

Just because of this regret, it almost suffocated Corsetus.

"So, why don't I suggest a few words?" Ma Yuan's voice continued, but instead of sentenced him to death, he extended a helping hand to him.

Even Anz didn't anticipate the direction of the event, and everyone's eyes focused on Ma Yuan. I want to know what kind of insight this human being will say.

"First of all, no matter what Nasarik will become in the future, after all, there will be a day when different forces need to be integrated, and maybe there will be a day when different races need to be controlled. There will be a huge difference at that time." Ma Yuan calmly informed Anz of his conclusion in exchange for his thoughtful nod.

"I think that the village of the Lizardmen should be controlled and experiments related to non-terrorist rule should be conducted."

"...Good proposal. Then, regarding the Lizardmen Group, I took Ma Yuan's suggestion and changed the annihilation to occupation. Is there any objection? If so, please raise your hand to inform."

Flashing crimson eyes looked around all the guardians.

"--It seems that there is no objection, then it is so decided."

Everyone lowered their heads to show their understanding.

"However, Ma Yuan, your idea is really outstanding and admirable."

Ma Yuan shrugged: "You should have thought about it already."

Anz didn't respond, but only smiled bitterly. He couldn't show an incompetent expression in front of his subordinates, only nodded helplessly.

Corsetes felt his body relax instantly.

Clearly commanding the glorious Nasariq army, they also suffered defeat. When sing the opposite of the host's opinion, he did not prepare other alternatives. How can this be described? That is--

inability. How incompetent I am.

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