Yamadachoichi fell into speechlessness.

Yamadachoichi wanted to escape.

He stared at Su Mingan next to him, with deep resentment in his eyes.

"Don't you have something to talk about?" Su Mingan did not respond to his eyes: "Talk."

Yamadamachi took a deep breath.

It's over now, and I can't look back.

Although I don’t know how Su Mingan is a soul hunter and a soul clan, thinking about Su Mingan’s previous actions, I shouldn’t have attacked him here…

He walked forward, took out the potion in his hand, and began to sell it to the leader of the soul clan in front of him.

Su Mingan watched this scene.

The item traded by Yamada-choichi and Sebia is called "Talent Modification Potion", a disposable medicine that can improve talent.

Su Mingan has read information about other top players on the World Forum. Among them, Yamada-choichi is a plot player who is good at disguise, disguise, and confusion. His strategy in the dungeon can basically be described in three words: "Hugging the thighs".

His mission process is basically to first find the NPC that looks very powerful in the dungeon, and then use various methods to increase the other party's favorability, follow the other party safely and even get a lot of benefits on the way.

If you don't seek perfect pass, this method is very suitable for players who want to seek safety but are reluctant to give up the benefits.

And now it seems that Yamada Machiichi found a new thigh-hugging object.

Su Mingan watched the two chat happily, but was ready to fight at any time.

Although Sebia, the leader of the soul clan, called him father like the Duke and Alchelev, called him a very cold attitude.

The other party even leaned lazily on the sofa and never stood up. It was completely different from Alchelev who had kneeled on one knee before.

This "father" has far more jokes than respect.

It's hard to make sure the other party won't attack him.

"... Then, after ensuring the effect of the potion is true, I will guarantee you safety for the next eleven days." After taking over Yamadachoichi's stuff, Sevia waved: "You can go aside, human, don't disturb my reunion with my dear father."

Yamadachoichi had achieved his goal, and he immediately stood in the corner of the room and tried his best to reduce his presence.

And Sevia's blood-red eyes met Su Mingan's gaze.

The sharp cheers in the arena were transmitted through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the room seemed particularly quiet.

After a brief silence, Sevia sat down slightly.

"What's my father doing so restrained?" He smiled, and his hands wearing white gloves patted on the sofa beside him: "Please sit down, after watching this fight that I have carefully prepared for you."

"I'll just sit here." Su Mingan sat down on the small sofa on the flank and did not sit next to Sevia.

Sevia shrugged, not seemingly caring.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, the battle between the two humans was in full swing.

One of them was wearing red cloth and the other was wearing blue cloth. They were barefoot on the yellow sand, with their expressions extremely ferocious, like two wild beasts.

The soul tribes in the audience cheered loudly and cheered for one of the two, and the fanatic mood filled the entire gladiatorium.

Under their cheers, the blades of the two were even more bloody. The man with red cloth slashed the man with a knife on the shoulder of the blue cloth. The blade turned inward and blood shot out.

The yellow sand is even more brightly red at this time.

"...Look, father." Sevia, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke suddenly: "When humans are forced into desperate situations, they are no different from wild animals."

Su Mingan didn't say anything.

A little dazzling warm yellow light hit his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and adjusted his sitting position.

"...Why don't you talk?" Sevia turned her head, her voice seemed a little low: "Are you unwilling to say more to me?"

"I know, you don't agree with my view on peaceful coexistence between the two camps." Sevia continued: "But in fact, am I wrong?... It's better to say that Playa, who maintains the current situation of fighting, is wrong. Without real innovation, we will never see the results of theory. I believe that if we build Playa according to what I said and communicate with Soul Hunter, we can achieve a happy situation for both sides..."

"Do you like balance?" Su Mingan suddenly said.

It seemed that he didn't expect to get Su Mingan's reply, and Sevia seemed a little happy.

He spread his hands open, his expression a little excited: "Natural."

He continued: "As long as we reach a deal with humans and ask them to provide us with food regularly, we will not prey in such a scattered manner and will not cause more meaningless damage. Many human deaths are meaningless. They die in internal struggles, personal desires, and private power conspiracies...

And the death of these resources is a waste.

By gathering their values, we can achieve harmonious coexistence between the soul clan and humans…”

After listening to his words, Su Mingan gradually understood why Su Lin seemed to have a big conflict with this person.

This so-called leader of the soul clan is simply an extremely idealist and a man who is like a psychopath.

"Then I'll give you some advice." Su Mingan said.

"Father, please speak." Sevia looked at the ears of his ears.

"To achieve a balance, I think that in addition to the need for regular supply of the soul clan food to the human side, the soul clan also needs to pay." Su Ming'an said: "It's better to do this - humans bring humans as food to satisfy your desire to 'eat human soul'. Then, you also send a few soul clans over and let humans cut them to satisfy their desire to 'kill the soul clan' - this way to maintain a 'balance', right? There are back and forth, this is called a transaction, what do you think?"

Sevia frowned slightly.

He moved his gaze and looked at Su Mingan with a novel look, as if he was observing him carefully.

"... Are you kidding?" he said softly.

"Then are you kidding?" Su Mingan looked at him: "Your words just now easily made me feel the ridiculousness of joking."

"I'm very serious."

"Then I'm very serious, too." Su Mingan stared at him: "Listen, Sebia. The so-called absolute 'balance' and resource allocation must be achieved by a unified leader.

The premise for the existence of this unified leader can only be the genocide or the loss of sovereignty of one of them. If you don’t talk about emotions or ideals, you will directly regard life as a resource... This level of judgment cannot be implemented by saying it out of the grounds of ‘maximizing resources’.”

"Why can't it be implemented? Can humans continue to endure such a day of insecurity?" Sevia frowned.

"[The biological perspective is completely different from the cultural perspective. Things that violate the laws of nature may seem unnatural in your eyes, but in many cultures, things that do not violate the laws of nature may become unnatural because they are not suitable] - If you were you, would you be willing to send your relatives out just to live for a longer period of time?"

"Father, we are born to feed on humans, so we should have the power to hunt each other."

"No. I have heard a saying that in biology, there is never such thing as 'right', only various organs, abilities and characteristics. Birds can fly because they have wings, not the 'power to fly', and fish can breathe underwater because they have fins, not the 'power to swim' - Similarly, the soul tribe wants to eat humans because of your physiological structure, and you do not have the 'power to eat people'."

"'You'?" Sevia's eyes gradually became cold as she heard the word.

His fingers on the sofa bent, and his nails seemed to pierce the cushion.

"...Father, you are really on the human side."

He said, his eyes gradually becoming gloomy: "Who changed you? Ellas? Alchelev? Or the Knight of Light named Xielud?"

Su Mingan laughed.

He sat upright, looking at him without giving in tone:

“No one has ever changed me.”

“Sebia,”

"—It is your innocence that has changed your own cognition."

...

Yamadacho shivered.

He shrank in the corner, completely suppressed by the two people's tit-for-tat aura.

He didn't agree with the forum screen recording before. He felt that the NPCs who spoke to Su Mingan were all very stupid and were easily convinced by others, without any bottom line or persistence.

But now, when he stood beside these two people, he gradually realized that this was not a purely verbal discussion.

...It is a collision between position and aura.

But when he looked at this scene, he could hardly make a sound.

When Su Mingan's words fell, the whole room seemed to be in a brief silence.

As if a depressing wave surged in the air, Sevia lowered her head and said nothing.

Su Mingan looked at him, without any concession in his eyes.

And the next moment, Sevia suddenly raised her head.

It seemed as if the haze in his eyes was swept away at the moment of his head lowering. When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to his initial gentleness, and the intense emotions he had just spoken had disappeared.

He smiled, put his hands on the small table beside him, and raised his blood-stained wine glass.

"——Play a game with me, father." He changed the topic.

“What game.”

Sevia pointed out the window and said, "Just play...a game of winning or losing."

Su Mingan looked out the window.

At this time, outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, between the arena, the battle between the two scarred humans had come to an end. The red cloth man's knife was stuck in the bones of the blue cloth man, and the blue cloth man's knife was also sandwiched between the other party's palms. The two sides were in a stalemate, and it seemed that they could give the other party a fatal blow at any time.

"There are two pieces of paper and two pens." Sevia threw a piece of paper rolled up at him: "On their respective papers, we will write down our predictions about the winners and losses of the two people, and see who has the correct result, and how?"

Su Mingan looked at the blank paper in his hand: "Where is the winner's reward?"
To be continued...