Wrong, my team members are from daily life

Shadow pointed at Olivas again: "And you..."

"Me?" Olivas pointed at himself.

Shadow said disdainfully:

"You are the dumbest person here. You will probably be killed right away by the guy who thinks you are in the way. I am not killing you now because I think you are still useful. When your magic stone transforms to a certain level, it will become a resource for others to improve their strength."

"What?" Olivas was furious. He gritted his teeth but didn't get angry.

The expressions of the other weirdos around him sent chills down his spine.

Revise narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the new collaborator again.

He actually guessed it right... She did have the idea of ​​eating the weak.

She said in a cold tone: "You are in the way. Your absence will help her. If I judge that your death can advance the plan, then I will do it myself."

"Of course, if I find out that you have the idea of ​​betraying your faction, I will be responsible for clearing it out. Because I hate traitors the most."

Revise's words were straightforward, but they sent a chill down Olivas' spine.

As she spoke, she glanced towards Balka, with a very straightforward threat in her eyes.

“You…” Dex’s expression was restrained, and he said calmly: “As long as you don’t hinder my transportation of goods, I don’t mind you sending this maze to the sky.”

Dex hated his own bloodline very much. If the maze didn't exist, perhaps he wouldn't have to endure the damn curse.

But Barca couldn't accept this fact.

He had already become a "puppet" who only knew how to build mazes.

He reacted violently:

"This is different from what we agreed on! I am the master of this maze. I agreed to let you enter the maze because you agreed to provide us with Fali!"

His thinking is very simple.

Anything that gets in the way of "building" is unimportant.

Everything that is conducive to "construction" can be used.

He couldn't accept anything that interfered with his construction of the maze or hindered his progress.

But no one cared about his feelings at this time...

Shadow provoked, "Do you think you still have a say now?"

Valetta sneered: "How pitiful..., the sorrow of the weak."

Olivas' eyelids twitched, as if he saw his own future in Barca.

Revis narrowed her eyes, "What do you want to do? Humph... How about I deal with him before he has any wrong thoughts?"

Before she could finish her words, she rushed out and swung the dark cursed sword in front of Bakar's face.

when--

Dex's spear and Shadow's crowbar blocked Revis' attack at the same time.

"Do you want to die too?"

Deeks smiled awkwardly. "Don't be impulsive... Miss Weird. We still need him to control the traps in the maze. I don't have time to help you deal with those troubles."

Revise seemed to be convinced by Dex's reasoning. She looked over with her emerald green pupils like those of a cold-blooded animal.

"What about you?"

Why did he take the initiative to protect the thing that was in the way, the source that pushed the situation to this point?

Shadow was silent for a moment, and then said in a calm tone: "You are too domineering, woman. I just don't intend to become a "clown"."

Shadow set his sights on the white-haired ghost.

Olivas seemed to realize something as well and slowly stood behind Shadow without saying a word.

He seemed to know that in this organization, they needed to stick together. Otherwise, they would be easily devoured by the strong. The strong prey on the weak, this was the law of survival for the dark faction.

Now it's four to one.

Rivis slowly put away her weapon and remained silent.

"It's time for the farce to end."

Putting away the crowbar, Shadow slowly walked to the water film, slowly turned around, and spread his hands to face everyone:

"Sa--Use your own eyes and see for yourself. This is your magnanimity."

"I don't need a 'hero' or a 'wild boar'. Just one sentence can destroy your trust. You are as stupid as a 'clown' on the stage who is manipulated by others."

"Humph, they are just a bunch of garbage."

Shadow's voice was very harsh, but faced with the facts, most people had nothing to say.

Ian finally spoke at this time:

"Since you have raised the problem, you should also have a solution."

"Ink Dragon!" Shadow's voice was low.

"There are many ways to destroy Orario. But before that, I think we need to work together to identify a truly feasible goal."

"How shameless..." Valetta snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can underestimate the "brave man" with your little power. I have played against him for many years, and I know very well how difficult they are."

Barca seemed to have grasped the last straw:

"Want to destroy the maze?"

Shadow shook his head: "No need!"

Balka was delighted, "Whatever the plan is, as long as it doesn't destroy the maze!"

Ian hesitated for a moment, "How sure are you?"

Shadow smiled slightly: "That depends on how many resources you have!"

Chapter 206: When in doubt, the world below is unknown.

"Resources? What resources do you want?" Ironton was surprised.

Shadow said casually, "Anything is fine. Metal, magic stone, or dropped items. I will make a plan based on the resources you can provide."

Valetta sneered: "You are making such a big fuss, you are not trying to make money."

As soon as these words came out, Bakar's lying heart suddenly became alert.

Is he fooling me?

Shadow narrowed his eyes and thought: You know too much. This will make it difficult for you to live long...

He said in a kind tone:

"I naturally have my reasons. Don't you need to consume resources to cultivate the Fallen Fairy's clone? Or do you not need resources to rebuild the maze?"

Baka immediately agreed: "You're right! Compared to the time it takes to rebuild the maze, the materials are just as cheap as it is!"

This is the benefit of Shadow’s previous words.

First, I’m going to tell you that I’m going to tear your whole house down. Then, I’m going to tell you that it’s not necessary to tear it down, but you have to give me some of the materials.

In this way, Barca would be happy to agree.

Dex complained hoarsely:

"Hey, don't just talk nonsense. It's not that easy to make money. It takes a lot of effort to catch some rare pets."

Balka angrily said, "It's easy to make money. Just sell those disgusting plants to those bitches! They will be willing to spend a lot of money."

Shadow's heart sank. Are there any other followers willing to cooperate with them?

Who is the bitch?

It’s not written in the information?

But at this time, someone raised objections again.

"My fetuses are not trading tools." Revisited, leaning against the wall with her arms folded across her chest.

She looked at Shadow with deep eyes:

"I don't care what you want to do? As long as it helps advance the plan to destroy the "lid", I don't care. But I won't stop doing my own thing. The work of cultivating the clone cannot stop."

Bakar glared at him, "Do you still want to blow up my maze?"

Shadow soothed:

"Cultivating immortal spirits doesn't mean we have to blow up the labyrinth. We can also achieve our goal by sending them directly to the ground."

The white-haired ghost raised his hands in ecstasy: "That's right! Just place the orb that is still a fetus on a floor close to the ground and cultivate it until it is fully developed, and then parasitize the monsters transported to the ground!"

"This time, I'm sure Orario will be completely overturned!"

Shadow looked straight ahead: "Shut up, idiot."

Valletta also fits the bill: "There is no future in monster giveaways."

Olivas froze in place.

Ruiweisi raised her eyebrows slightly: "It seems that you have a more suitable plan? Tell me about it."

Shadow covered the magic stone on his chest and said calmly: "Since your ultimate goal is to create a great forbidden spell that will destroy the city in one blow."

"How about considering training me?"

Ruiweisi frowned: "What do you mean."

Ain's expression changed: "You mean..."

Shadow laughed wildly, spreading his hands, and magic surged around him: "You should have seen my power. But "it" is still very weak now. I need more magic to continue to increase its power!"

"Rather than using an external object that requires a detonation button and a countdown, it is better to hold the power in your own hands!"

Ain's expression changed drastically: "Hey, do you want to come here again?"

Shadow stopped the circulation of magic power and put his hands in his pockets: "As long as there are enough magic stones, I can replace the so-called "Six Rings of Immortal Spirit" and complete the final art directly on the ground!"

Revisited was silent.

There are very few monsters with magic, and even fewer with super wide-range magic.

The reason why she gave face to Ain was that this guy was a wizard with magic, and the destructive power he could create was much more terrifying than a simple warrior like her.

But that would at most destroy a street, not a city.

The only thing she could think of that could destroy the entire Orario was [Silence], but she was not a weirdo, and there was a limit to her ability to improve.

Valetta was stunned: "Can your thing get bigger?"

Shadow smiled but said nothing.

Ion hesitated, and finally rejected Shadow's idea:

"We can't trust you. If you have the power to destroy a city, you can easily destroy us too! We can't put our bets on the same thing."

Shadow secretly exclaimed what a pity.

In that case, don't blame me for making empty promises.

He snorted coldly and continued, "This is just one of the options."

With the lessons learned from the past, everyone seemed to have become more interested in Shadow's plan.

Compared to Olivas's rough idea, his plan does not seem to conflict with the existing plan and may be carried out as an alternative at the same time.

No one would complain about having too many backup plans.

Ruiweisi's tone became serious: "I hope to hear good news."

Shadow said nothing, just clapped his hands.

In the water film, the figure of the Night Demon Queen slowly emerged.

Everyone's expressions froze.

But the Night Demon Queen did not drill out of the screen. Instead, she pulled the void and switched the picture displayed on the entire water curtain to the design drawing of the [God of Righteousness].

Balka had a complicated expression.