The protagonist in this game is a bit crazy.

Chapter 168 Liu Chuang: How do you want to talk? And how can you possibly talk?

Chapter 168 Liu Chuang: How do you want to talk? And how can you possibly talk?

"Can't we negotiate?!"

Faced with Liu Chuang's words, Ge Xiaolun, a liberal arts student, finally couldn't help but shout out.

Upon hearing this, Liu Chuang burst into loud, unrestrained laughter.

The laughter drew the attention of those who were eating.

"negotiation?"

"How do you want to talk? And how can you possibly talk?!"

Liu Chuang slammed his hand on the table, propped himself up, glared menacingly at Ge Xiaolun, and hissed:

"I'm a few years older than you, and I entered the workforce earlier than you."

"I've seen far more evil in this world than you have."

"Violence, that's no good."

"But! Sometimes this thing works exceptionally well."

Seeing Liu Chuang's murderous look, Zhao Xin quickly called out from the side:

"Chuangzi, calm down, calm down."

"Master Xin, I am very calm right now."

After replying to Zhao Xin, Liu Chuang continued to stare at Ge Xiaolun and said in a deep voice:

"You're thinking of negotiating, but what do you have to offer in negotiation?"

"What you can't get on the battlefield, you certainly can't get at the negotiating table!"

"Is this so-called negotiation you're talking about just trying to fill several more history books?!"

"Me, me."

Hearing Liu Chuang's deafening words, Ge Xiaolun was speechless.

The last sentence, in particular, made Ge Xiaolun blush with embarrassment.

Seeing Ge Xiaolun stammering, Liu Chuang took a deep breath to calm himself down before speaking:

"I, Liu Chuang, am not very literate, but I know that there are some things we cannot back down from."

"Xiao Lun, you've read more books than I have, so you should know and understand these things better than I do."

"If we can't take down these alien dogs, your parents, your relatives, and your friends will be the next ones to go to the battlefield."

Liu Chuang sighed deeply, then changed his tone slightly and said again:

"Friend, you don't have to care."

"You don't have to worry about your family and friends."

"But what about your parents who gave you life and raised you?"

As soon as the last words were spoken, Liu Chuang silently picked up the bowl he had put down and began to shovel large mouthfuls of food into his mouth.

Hearing Liu Chuang's words, Zhao Xin sighed, stepped forward, patted Xiao Lun on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Xiao Lun, how many of us do you think are fearless enough to die?"

"Everyone's afraid! No one is unafraid of death."

"But what can I do if I'm afraid?"

Zhao Xin glanced at Liu Chuang, who was shoveling rice into his mouth, shook his head, smiled, and said again:

"Being afraid is useless; when the time comes, we still have to go."

"If we brothers don't step up, are we supposed to let our parents do it?"

"I know you have a liberal arts background. Liberal arts students should be more aware of how a war between civilizations will eventually end."

Hearing Zhao Xin's earnest words, Ge Xiaolun almost subconsciously asked in return:

"No! Lord Xin, you know these things?"

In the minds of Ge Xiaolun, and indeed all the members of the Super Soldier Squad, Zhao Xin was a typical goofy and immature young man.

Ge Xiaolun found it hard to believe that Zhao Xin would say these things to him in such a serious manner.

Meeting Ge Xiaolun's suspicious gaze, Zhao Xin patted him on the shoulder again and said with a smile:

"Damn, you underestimated me, didn't you?"

"Do you still remember what Master Xin's dream used to be?"

"this."

After recalling for a moment, Ge Xiaolun asked uncertainly:

"To be a chivalrous knight who upholds justice and helps the weak?"

Ge Xiaolun vaguely remembered that Zhao Xin had mentioned this when they first met. Even before joining the Super Soldier Squad, Zhao Xin had always insisted on doing this in his daily life.

Seeing Ge Xiaolun's uncertain expression, Zhao Xin smiled and nodded, then said again:

"Knight, where does this item mostly come from?"

"The west?"

"So what kind of stories are most prevalent in the West?"

Zhao Xin gave Ge Xiaolun a deep look, and said in a pretentious tone:

"Let's look at it from a different angle. What were the final outcomes for those failed countries?"

Before joining the Super Soldier Corps, Zhao Xin was not a free spirit like Liu Chuang, but he hadn't read many books either.

The only difference is that, unlike Liu Chuang who lives a muddled life, Zhao Xin has always wanted to be a knight.

Therefore, in my spare time I would specifically read a few books related to knights.

Over time, I read quite a few historical books related to this topic.

Among them are records of various civilization invasions throughout Earth's history.

Normally, Zhao Xin didn't take these things too seriously.

But now, it has become a shining point used to demonstrate one's divine power.

It really is!

Saponification is so cruel!

Looking at Ge Xiaolun, who seemed to be questioning the meaning of life, Zhao Xin said in a deliberately profound tone:

"Throughout the history of Earth, Kyushu is the one that survived the struggles; but think about it, what's left of those who didn't survive?"

"Decosa, 800 miles, was once inhabited by Indians."

Looking at the increasingly distorted art style, Rose frowned and muttered to herself:

"Why did you suddenly start singing while we were just chatting?"

"It's not that we can't talk, it's just that the cost of talking is something neither of us can afford."

Listening to Rose's ramblings, Qi Lin seemed determined to say something truly shocking.

Upon hearing this, the group of people, each with their own thoughts, immediately turned their gazes toward each other.

Meeting the gazes of the group, Ice Cream raised her hand, tapped the table, and said in an unfriendly tone:

"You damn monkey, where's my man?!"

After a period of harmonious coexistence, Ice Cream's attitude towards the monkey became increasingly arrogant.

It started with the Great Sage, then you, sir, then the Monkey King; and finally, the dead Monkey King.

If this drags on any longer, even the lowly stable boy might not escape his fate.

Hearing the sudden voice beside him, the monkey put down his plate, pointed blankly at himself, and said:

"Are you talking to me, Old Sun?"

"Are there any other monkeys here besides you?"

"You little brat, can't you show some respect for the elderly?"

"If you just call my man over right now, I'll have no problem bringing you water to wash your feet!"

"Tsk"

Looking at the ice cream that was so confident and assertive, the monkey said with a face full of struggle:

"You brat, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for Monkey?"

If Su Chen could be summoned, the monkey wouldn't be so bored as to squat on the ground counting ants.

After Su Chen left, Monkey's treatment at the ice cream shop plummeted.

When Su Chen was around, he was a father-in-law who was respected and honored by his daughter-in-law.

Before Su Chen came along, he was an old father who was constantly disliked by his own daughter.

Tsk!

How should I put it?

It was so incredibly sour and refreshing!

"Change it, change your request."

Seeing the monkey waving its arms wildly, Ice Cream didn't hold back and said directly:

"Then tell them what the consequences would be if they negotiated with the Taotie?"

"what?"

Hearing Ice Cream's words, the monkey blinked again, looking confused, and said:

"What? This thing comes at a price? Isn't it just a matter of saying a few words?"

"???" *N

(End of this chapter)

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