The tree gave a long sigh when he heard this. This is exactly what the person really thinks. They won’t fail to achieve results regardless of how many sacrifices they have made.
Unless they are sacrificed to the point where the law can bear it, they will continue to invest.
That’s exactly what happened in several wars. If people can’t bear it, people will never take the initiative to end the war. After all, they are not the dead. On the contrary, they still have a chance to make meritorious deeds …
"Well, I’ll try my best to find a way to recognize the Lord in this world," said the tree at last
"Well, I can’t. I can call those evil alchemists in. They may have some way to refine this world …" Hook gritted his teeth.
"Never!" The tree exclaimed, "Those guys have the Oriental Lighthouse outside to suppress the evil. If they really let them master this secret place, they will be in a dilemma, and there will be no more fear than a dragon, and they can’t break into the secret place to kill them. Even the whole world will suffer."
"Don’t worry, I naturally know that they are just a group of cannon fodder. How can they be masters? Now we must have enough cannon fodder to share the pressure between Scylla and Charybdis, "Hooke said confidently."
Master Abraham stopped talking when he saw the law dissuading him. Maybe the other party really had a way. After all, this man was shrewd enough to control this evil group.
Of course, he doesn’t want to give away this secret place because it is a matter of status in the new era of rice
To say rudely whether you can monopolize a secret place is equivalent to whether you have your own mushrooms in the past … even more important than that.
This is that root that determine a country’s status.
There is a secret theory that there is always a chance to revive how many disasters there are outside.
On the contrary, it is very likely that the nation will perish in smoke.
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Hooke decided to take one last look at the killing robot in the field and had to admit that he had miscalculated.
You shouldn’t bring too many low-handed people in. Habitual people always have advantages. However, this bloody place tells them that many people are more likely to kill each other.
If we spread them out, there is no point in sending heads to the strong.
He has something in mind. It seems that this place encourages individual heroes rather than team battles
Think about it, too. This secret place is to choose a master, not to belong to an organization.
This is a very difficult thing. Will it be owned by one person in the end?
Who is that man? How to decide? Is it elected or directed by the peak?
Thought of here, Hooke naturally raised an idea: What can’t this person be himself?
If we master this secret territory, the American Bureau of Investigation will no longer be limited by those politicians, and we may have a chance to be a king in the Millennium in the future …
And to achieve this, we must get rid of all our opponents …
He had long been ambitious when he thought of it, and the fire became more and more feverish.
The green straw hat on his head suddenly turned faint red …
"Mr. Hook, pay attention to your state of mind. The natural hat I gave you seems to have been unable to suppress this murder …" The big tree quickly woke up.
"Oh, thank you for waking up." Hook immediately warned him that he was a shrewd guy. When he suppressed his unbearable ambition, he barely calmed down.
He was afraid that the master Druid, who had a penetrating mind, would see his true thoughts. Of course, he quickly said, "I’ll go out and call in those evil alchemists before it’s too late …"
"Well, you go first. I watched them save as many people as possible … It’s a pity. I hope they can be reincarnated into a good family once again." Dashu Nai sighed.
Hook nodded his head, and his heart would have put aside the mechanical men who were still fighting each other as soon as they reported the number of sacrifices …
It’s a pity, if there is no chivalrous armor to stop and the devil continues to send these mechanical men, maybe we can really achieve lust, and we will certainly be able to overcome the influence of murder in this world.
In that case, the real mystery of exploring this secret realm is that it will come naturally, and I believe that we can easily find out the hub to control this secret realm …
The Chinese people call this process "uniting the Tao" … Is it really like controlling this world?
If you find this control hub, it is the key to the problem.
Hook thought like this, then stretched out his hand and a flame suddenly rose, and then he read a few words in his mouth. A flame rose and the fire door came out
Then he walked carefully through the fire door …
When the big tree saw it, it sighed, and it was in front of us, but not far away, the group of killers could not see it.
And he controlled his own murder, but he managed to make those people completely awake.
"Damn it, if I were stronger, I would have the strength to send them to this door of life. I don’t have to die here in vain!" The druid master can bleed in his heart, but it’s nothing but crying for help.