There is no shortage of smart people in this world, and there is no shortage of smart people who know how to advance and retreat and choose.

Brave is the best quality of life, but if only courage is left, then you can change the word to call it.

madness.

As a consciousness body that has survived since the great chaos, the guardian has seen too many victory and death, glory and betrayal. Civilizations collapse before its eyes, and countless creatures die in the fire of war. The high-ranking race was pulled down from the altar, and the lowly ants stood up.

Life and death cycle, prosperity and decline recur.

Just like the cinema of nature, it is constantly being staged and repeated.

History is cruel and cold. What is a strong man and a coward is not something you can see in a single victory or defeat. Time will make the most fair judgment. The guardians who witnessed the great chaos knew that although Crodill was destroyed, they were actually not defeated, and they were their enemies.

Because from beginning to end, Crodill was facing the siege of hundreds of civilizations. But even if the losses were heavy and the home was destroyed, no one surrendered.

All conquers died in the vast starry sky in the most glorious stage of the universe.

How can such a civilization be called a loser?

Even if it perishes, the influence it remains will continue to this day and will continue...

The guardian does not want to be enemies of such civilizations, nor does he want to do it at all. Because it is not called courage or stupidity. So when he discovered the identity of Xue Tong, his first reaction was to surrender.

This is the most rational, wise and natural choice he thinks.

In the black fog, blood pupils sat down on a winding vine. They reached out to touch the lines on the vine. "So, are you a survivor at that time?"

"I am just a consciousness." The Guardian replied opposite him. "I was born from the nightmare of the Vine Snake Man, and was transformed by the mind power of the Vine Snake Man. In the distant and chaotic era, I protected them from eating them all by the conquerors. I also saw the world clearly."

"This is a hunting ground for nature, and the strong should have a reason to be strong. If a civilization does not have the qualities of a strong man but pretends to be a strong man, then their only fate is to be hunted. The Tengsnake tribe is too weak and does not have the conditions to become a strong man. So I must find a way to survive for them."

"For example, rely on the real strong man."

The Guardian takes this for granted because this is the truth. The truth of the cruel competition in the universe. If a wolf can eat meat, it will naturally have the conditions for it to eat meat. If sheep do not have the conditions, they must eat grass.

He was already very lucky to have such a big backer for the Vine Snake Clan.

Although, Crodill seems to be the only one who has left behind now.

"I don't know nothing about the past." Xue Tong reached out to pick a leaf from the vine and put it in his mouth and chewed it. "I remember that even in that distant era, Crodill had some allies, but their fate seemed to be very good. Now that you have chosen the same path as them, aren't you afraid?"

As he said that, Xue Tong's eyes stared at the guardian's eyes. "You know, I may be enemies of the whole world now."

"There is no whole world." The Guardian smiled, his eyes narrowed and he was a little vulgar. "It's just the remnants left by some great chaos. What's more, not all of Crodill's allies have disappeared. At least I know that the Nine Heavens and the Temple in the Clouds still exist. I just don't know where it is."

"Take it seriously?" Xue Tong was stunned, then he felt a little happy.

The Nine Heavens and the Temple in the Clouds were both Crodill's most determined allies at the time. Xue Tong thought they had disappeared, but he did not expect that he would still leave a foundation.

That's good. As long as there is a foundation, even if the loss is large, there will always be a day of recovery.

This guardian seems to know a lot of secrets... Xue Tong thought to himself that he had a new assessment of the value of the guardian.

At this time, the conversation between the two was basically over. Although Xue Tong verbally agreed to the Guardian's alliance, it still takes time to verify whether he and the Vine Snake Clan truly accept it. In this cruel universe, allies with ordinary meaning are meaningless. Only allies like the Nine Heavens and the Temple in the Clouds in the Great Chaos Period are the objects that are worthy of life and death.

The Guardian and the Vine Snake clan have a long way to go.

After calculating the time, Xue Tong didn't plan to delay it. He had time to talk with the Guardian and was not in a hurry. However, the mercenaries outside were probably anxious.

So he stood up and planned to say goodbye.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and asked with his back to the guardian.

"What is the origin of that man you call 'evil'?"

The Guardian smiled, and he also stood up and walked behind the Blood Pupils and said slowly. "I thought you wouldn't ask. After all, this involves a secret of you Crodill. We have just formed an alliance, and I'm afraid there is no such trust."

"But since you believe me so, I'll just say it."

"His race is called Boca! It is also a strong man who was active on the cosmic stage during the Great Chaos period, but what is different from other strong men is that they are the nemesis of Crodill Civilization. They are natural enemies!"

"It is also one of the culprits of Crodill's destruction!"

The Guardian's voice suddenly rose, as if he saw the scene of destruction. "Their power is called 'light'!"

Natural enemy!?

Xue Tong's heart thumped. Unexpectedly, he had just become a natural enemy of the Vine Snake Clan and encountered one of his own.

However, the Guardian described it correctly. When he met the man, no, the little beast on his shoulder, his strengthened cells were indeed in a state of fear and out of control, just like meeting a natural enemy. But what is that "light"? The blood pupil has not yet figured out. Is it a kind of power? A creature?

If so, how should I face it?

"Don't worry." Just as the bloody eyes were thinking to themselves, the guardian spoke again. Its face squirmed rapidly, becoming more and more ugly.

"The Boca tribe is indeed the most dangerous enemy of Crodir during the Great Chaos. But as time goes by, they are no longer the powerful civilization. A comfortable life has wiped out their will, and most importantly, their light is no longer an irresistible force."

“As an ally, I feel it is necessary to give you the first gift as my sincerity.”

As he said that, the guardian waved his hand and the black fog surged around him. Suddenly, a strange vine snake came out. It was smaller than the vine snake that Blood Eyes had seen, only one person's height, but the olive-shaped cocoon was densely covered with special patterns, just like the vortex of the starry sky, indescribable mysterious and strange.

Xue Tong only glanced at the pattern and felt that his mind was about to be absorbed...

The guardian's voice came from his ears.
Chapter completed!