There are many flower stands around the hall, and the living room is clearly illuminated by the many fluorescent plants without turning on the lights.
Soraka didn't mean to turn on the light either.
She invited everyone to sit down, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I lack technological products here, so I can only ask everyone to adapt to the light now."
Everyone said it was okay.
Wei then brought up the information again: "Prophet, do you have any way of delivering the news here? I think you should send the news of the undead back to Mount Targon as soon as possible."
"Okay, thank you for your message."
Soraka smiled calmly and confidently. She nodded and said, "I will pass the message back later, and they will receive the reminder soon."
"That's good……"
Wei didn't expect things to go so smoothly, which made her suddenly not know what to talk about.
Fortunately, someone didn't make the atmosphere awkward.
Senna spoke up and said to Soraka: "Madam, I think you should take this matter more seriously."
She said: "I climbed Mount Targon with my companions back then. Halfway up the mountain, we saw people living on the mountain."
"You think you think Mount Targon is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and that the invaders won't have the strength to continue fighting just by climbing the mountain, right?"
Without waiting for Soraka to respond, Senna shook her head.
"But this time it's different!"
She was very solemn: "Madam, the invaders this time are undead! They don't know fatigue at all! For humans, Mount Targon is a desperate chasm, but for the undead, they are not affected by the terrain at all!"
"thanks for your reminder."
Soraka cast a tender look at Senna.
Then she shook her head slightly.
With some emotion in her tone, Soraka said slowly: "Everything has been determined by fate, although..."
After a brief pause, she continued: "Although this world has become capable of breaking fate because of a certain existence, the fate of Mount Targon does not need to be changed yet."
Soraka's murmuring made everyone confused.
After seeing everyone's looks, Soraka was stunned for a moment.
She suddenly smiled and stopped speaking mysteriously.
Soraka instead spoke directly.
"Tornado is isolated from the world. They are noble, but they don't blend in with the world. This is not good."
She said softly: "The people on Mount Targon take it as their own duty to protect the world, but they are too arrogant. They are not the ones who can shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world stubbornly."
"That's right!"
Wei clenched her fist: "Protecting the world is the responsibility of everyone in the world! No one can represent everyone!"
Soraka nodded slowly and kindly.
She continued: "So Targon needs to change, they need to come down the mountain, they need to contact the world and integrate into the world."
"So they deserve it?!" Zhuang Seni suddenly interrupted.
As a war mother, you must have an overall view.
Zhuang Seni was the first to understand what Soraka meant.
She looked in agreement, but said in a slightly contemptuous tone: "What you mean is that the disaster faced by Mount Targon this time should not be prevented, but the people on the mountain should be allowed to experience personal pain, so that they will be broken.
Their arrogance makes them willing to lower their profile and contact the world?"
Soraka nodded again.
She smiled kindly at Zhuang Seni: "Yes, so it is enough to send the message to remind them. They will not accept any suggestions."
"Ah……"
Zhuang Seni sneered and mocked: "The sorrow of the arrogant and conceited."
"But……"
Senna took up the conversation, her expression unbearable: "Madam, even if a personal lesson is needed, isn't it better to minimize casualties?"
She touched her back and patted the sacred stone cannon that was always around her.
"Perhaps I can provide some help."
Senna said: "I am the Sentinel of Light. Our organization has been fighting the undead for thousands of years. We are familiar with the tactics of fighting the undead to reduce casualties!"
After a pause, she continued: "I can write down the tactics and you can pass them back together with the information! In addition, maybe you can also pass back some sacred stone weapons for Targon to restrain the undead!"
"You are thoughtful, thank you, little girl."
Soraka's smile became more kind.
But she shook her head slightly again: "But no, the people on the mountain are also capable of completely killing the undead. Moreover, they live in the mountain all year round and are very familiar with any terrain there. They will make the most appropriate tactical arrangements."
"I see."
Senna no longer insisted, there was no need for her to be troublesome.
At this moment, Olaf, who had been an audience member, suddenly spoke.
He stared at the holy stone cannon behind Senna.
"You said... you Light Sentinels have been fighting the undead for thousands of years?"
Senna nodded.
"You said..." Olaf's tone rose slightly: "You still have weapons that can restrain or even completely kill the undead?!"
Senna continued to nod after hearing this: "Yes, the holy stone can completely eliminate the undead and prevent their continuous resurrection."
"huh huh huh huh……"
Olaf smiled lowly, and his body kept trembling slightly!
After a while, the laughter suddenly stopped!
"tell me!"
Olaf suddenly roared, and even a little bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.
"Tell me how to defeat the undead!"
He growled: "Tell me! How to get the holy stone weapon!"
"It's very simple." Senna said calmly: "Just join us. We are now forming a team to eliminate this world disaster."
"I'm joining!!"
Olaf did not hesitate. He stood up with a whoosh, looked down at Senna's eyes and shouted firmly: "I cannot accept the failure given by those bones!"
"Olav?" Zhuang Seni frowned slightly.
"You want to stop me?!"
Olaf suddenly looked at Zhuang Seni.
He gasped: "You know Zhuang Seni! What I long for is a glorious death in battle! But fighting the undead! I am helpless against them! I have no glory!!"
"Holy Stone!!"
Olaf showed a ferocious smile: "With the holy stone weapon and knowing the information about the undead, the battle will be fair!!"
Zhuang Seni was about to speak but stopped for a moment, then she sighed and shook her head: "Okay, Olaf, I won't stop you."
"Hey!"
Olaf smiled with great satisfaction.
At this time, Wei coughed slightly.
Olaf's sudden outburst made Wei feel that she and others were turning against Soraka.
This is so rude.
So she decided to end the conversation.
So Wei stood up and bowed slightly to Soraka: "Again, I'm sorry to bother you so late. It's time for us to say goodbye. Please continue to rest."
Soraka did not hold back, she gently stood up to see the guest off... End of this chapter