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Chapter 1013 The talks collapsed

Don't kill the creatures here? That's impossible.

Hebie smiled with a wry smile, it was not that she did not want to agree, but the stranger behind her would definitely not agree.

It’s not that this group of strangers are particularly bloodthirsty. On the contrary, the strangers in the exploration team are the type of strangers who are least likely to kill monsters in large numbers.

But the strangers in the exploration team will definitely not be able to agree to this on behalf of all strangers. This giant snowfield will soon be open to hundreds of millions of strangers. Although these hundreds of millions of strangers will not all enter here, at least several million will come.

Among these millions, at least tens of thousands of people will ignore this warning. Besides, foreigners are always rebellious, and the more they are told not to do something, the more they will do it.

Not to mention that the reason for not allowing it is that the At Titans will still be born. They will definitely deliberately hunt monsters in large numbers in order to explore the secrets of the At Titans.

Hebe paused for only a moment, and Luen immediately noticed something was wrong. A smooth-talking person, once he stops talking, is either thinking something wrong or doesn't know how to continue with his joke.

"Ready to fight!"

"Wait, eh!?" Hebie broke out in a cold sweat. She had originally just wanted to ease the situation, but she didn't expect that this would lead to a fight.

"If a conflict breaks out, you will surely die!" Hebie warned as she quietly retreated until she ran into Blaze coming from behind. She breathed a sigh of relief when she smelled the familiar scent.

Luen did not answer, but raised the ice cone spear and looked at Hebi with a firm expression.

"What a stubborn bunch..." Hebie was stunned, watching Luen's expression darken. It was not an expression of determination, but a sense of relief that [this might be a good ending].

"If you want to die, don't drag down others who want to live."

As if hearing Hebi's whisper, Luen waved his spear and growled, "Attack."

"Attack!" Herbie's voice suddenly overwhelmed Luen, as if it even covered the wind and snow. "Capture them. For each intact Jinlungabeiren, you will get ten gem coins worth 1 gold coins. Gem coins are limited currency, and there are only 10 in total!"

As soon as the limited edition props were released, players immediately burst into enthusiasm and used all means possible...

Of course, this would not happen, and the players were not incapable of observing people's expressions. Although it looked like they were going to capture the Jinlungabei as rare animals, this was just Hebi's emergency measure.

They couldn't let the Jinlunga people die in the players' self-defense counterattack. As for the 10 gem coins, they wouldn't take them. It would be embarrassing to accept them.

Since the Jinlunjiabei people look particularly fragile, the players have to catch them with great effort and caution, for fear of hurting them by accident.

Fortunately, the people of Jinlungabei did not run away or think of committing suicide if they were caught. Although they resisted fiercely, they were caught in a trap anyway.

“Huh~ It turns out that the most difficult thing than capturing someone alive is to capture him alive without getting hurt. And the thing that is even more difficult than capturing him alive without getting hurt is to make the other person stay unhurt.” The Horror Clown wiped the sweat from his forehead. No, it should be called sweat frost. The sweat turned into frost the moment it flowed out.

The Psycho Clown with his special tricks can be said to be the MVP of this hunt, with his various small control skills making sure every target is caught.

The last one is Luen, and her opponent is Blaze.

The moment Blaze transformed into a silver werewolf, Luen discovered Hebi's biggest lie.

"You're not the weakest here at all."

Luen, who was pressed to the ground by Blaze with one hand on her chest, raised her spear and stabbed at Blaze's chest. The ice cone spear she created was a weapon, but it was shattered by Baiyin's fur.

"Okay." Blaze grabbed Luen's fur collar and stood up. Just as he was about to say something, Hebie slapped Luen in the face.

There was an unusually loud snap, and everyone looked over subconsciously. Hebi looked at Luen with a grim expression.

“Why don’t you tell them to run?”

Luen didn't answer, but closed her eyes.

"Damn it! Lock this guy up! I want her to watch her people fall before her eyes!"

"This..." Blaze scratched his ears. Herbie's meaning was clearly to provide food to these Jinlunga people and help them, but the words sounded too harsh.

Just like a bad guy.

But apart from locking up Luen, Blaze did everything else.

Those Kinlungabei people were really weak and looked like they were about to die.

Many of them were completely unable to resist the temptation of the food and immediately began to wolf it down. Only some of them, who were called elders, closed their eyes, gritted their teeth and persevered.

However, all the Jinlunjiabei people who had eaten had uneasy expressions, and from time to time they cast their glances at Luen in Blaze's hand, just like children who had done something wrong and were afraid to face their mother.

"It hurts...it hurts so much!"

Herbie jumped up and down, swinging his hands, and thrusting them into the snow did not relieve the pain.

She slapped him with all her might, but Luen's face was just like her expression, as cold as ice, and the slap seemed to crack her hand.

"Why is it getting more painful even though the temperature has dropped?!"

"Because..." Blaze hesitated and whispered in Herbie's ear, "I heard a sound of bone cracking in your hand. You may have broken your hand."

"Bones, bones--" Herbie's eyes rolled back and he almost fainted. If Blaise hadn't pulled him back, he would have fallen directly into the snow.

"I am going to die, but before I die I want to see this Jinlungabei eat his meal."

"Broken bones won't kill you, and..." Blaze put Luen down, "You seem particularly obsessed with her. Isn't this usually something I do?"

"Why, I stole your chance, do you think your relationships with women aren't chaotic enough?"

"I am confused!"

Ignoring Blaze's protests, Herbie squatted down and tilted his head to look at Luen who was looking down.

"Once in a very poor corner, a group of lonely children ate wild vegetable soup every day. Their eldest brother, a child of almost the same age as the children, said that wild vegetable soup was the most delicious thing in the world."

"The children who had never left the corner felt happy even if they were skinny and hungry, but that big brother..."

Herbie tapped Luen's forehead with his finger, implying something.

"He told the children not to go out, because as long as they didn't go out, wild vegetable soup would be the most delicious. He had seen the world outside that corner, and felt desperate because he could never leave the corner."

"The look on your face while you were yelling about attacking reminded me of the last pot of wild vegetable soup my eldest brother made."

(End of this chapter)