4011: C4011 They're All Idiots

C4011 They're All Idiots

For Cassus, he has his own comprehensive arrangements.

At this moment, he was calmer, and there was no need for the rhythm to be so messy.

He needed to do it step by step.

Calaxus had already thought it through. After entering the Ruins Of God, he could find an opportunity to kill Faang Fann.

In fact, the Pope of Light Stephen Hanlin had hinted at him earlier. The meaning was obvious. In the outside world, for the sake of the reputation of the Pope of Light, he would absolutely not let anyone kill the young hero of Faction of Light in front of him.

This would make things difficult for him. It would make the rhythm very messy. It was not what he wanted either.

Now, he had to control this consciousness even more, and silently put away his thoughts. Small problems, these were all small problems.

The bigger picture was more important!

It wasn't that Tarja didn't know the principle of the bigger picture being more important.

However, in his eyes, Faang Fann was the bigger picture!

If he didn't kill Faang Fann, he wouldn't have any fun doing anything.

He felt an extreme sense of oppression from top to bottom.

This was the kind of pressure he felt. For a moment, he felt somewhat at a loss for what to do.

"This outsider called Faang Fann is too strange and mysterious!"

"And his growth speed is really frightening."

"God knows when this guy will erupt with all his strength!"

"Hu... Hu! Hu!"

"... Steady... I must stabilize myself now. I absolutely must not slack off in the slightest!"

"Nothing must happen, nothing must happen again!"

"Kill! If we kill him, there won't be any danger left."

"If this Faang Fann doesn't die, I feel that these people's struggles will be meaningless!"

"In the end, they will only benefit Faang Fann!"

"Hah! Hehehe!"

"If that's the case, what's the point?"

Tarja swallowed his saliva frantically. His eyes trembled slightly, and his thoughts gradually drifted in the wind. His body also began to tremble greatly.

For a moment, the more he thought about it, the more he felt agitated!

It was as if he had grabbed onto a certain point in front of him in an instant, and then he would be able to burst out in response!

With such a rhythm, who else could he talk to!

Inexplicably stimulating! Unexplainable pleasant surprise!

"City Lord!"

Tarha was making his final effort.

The God Race's Celestial Qilin City Lord, Calaxus, did not even raise his head to look at him.

From the beginning until the end, he had been doing his own thing. Was he happy or not?

It did not matter.

It was a completely indifferent attitude.

Can you still f * cking control my thoughts?

Wouldn't that be the end of me?

"In the end, you are the City Lord, and I am the City Lord?"

"You are merely a third-grade Divine General of my Heaven Kylin City!"

"If I did not praise you, do you think you are qualified to speak to me?"

"You don't know any respect?"

"Hmm?"

"Get out!"

"B * stard thing!"

With a cold snort, City Lord Calsius spoke. His gaze gradually gathered, and a dense killing intent gathered.

Anyone who was in a superior position would most likely not wish for anyone to go against them.

It was not that they did not know the so-called saying of 'loyal words against one's ears are beneficial to one's actions'. It was just that they could not be bothered to understand it thoroughly!

They were full of fancy tricks, yet they continued to follow?

Hmm?

This?

This?

Nothing.

He continued to do whatever he did.

In the end, his heart was in chaos!

His way of doing things was becoming more and more wild.

The rhythm gradually became chaotic.

"City Lord..."

This Tarja still had some spirit of risking his life. Immediately, he put on a posture of breaking the claypot and asking to the end, wanting to continue asking.

However, he was pulled away by his best friend, Rugass.

At the same time, the second-grade god general of the Protoss, Quide, dragged him to the side and blocked Targarth's mouth and nose, leaving him with nothing to say.

"Madman!"

"I think you really are crazy!"

"You have no idea what you're talking about!"

"If you act so recklessly, there will be a big problem!"

"What good will it do you to anger City Lord?"

"When the time comes, we will all have to eat melon seeds!"

"Didn't City Lord promise you?"

"Isn't that enough?"

The old man asked. "When we arrive in the Ruins Of God, we will have plenty of opportunities to find that Faang Fann and settle the score with him."

"According to City Lord, those outsiders will probably not interfere."

"At that time, wouldn't it be easy for us to get rid of this Faang Fann?"

"Why do we have to choose this chaotic period?"

"I really don't know how your brain grew, and I also don't know what you think in your heart!"

"It's a mess. It's a mess to the extreme!"

"What a mess. It's such a mess. Do you feel comfortable in your heart? Do you feel happy now?"

"Huh?"

...

All kinds of anxious voices gathered together. The emotional voices were in place, and his thoughts gradually became chaotic.

The more he thought about it, the more appropriate this feeling became.

What the second-rate Divine General of the Heaven Kylin City, Quide, said was really something he loved to talk about!

"Heh! If it wasn't for the fact that you took on all the responsibilities and saved all of us, I wouldn't have pulled you to save you!"

"Do you believe that with City Lord's violent temper, he will kill you later?"

"At that time, that Faang Fann isn't dead yet! You were attacked first! "

"What kind of thing is this!"

"Sigh! It's really a mess!"

The second-rate Divine General of the Heaven Kylin City, Quide, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain.

"You guys don't understand."

"None of you understand!"

"You can only see the danger and benefits in front of you! "

"Foolish! They are all a bunch of muddle-headed fools!"

"What they don't know! It is already the moment of life and death!"1

"Heh! Hehehe! Even now, I still don't have any enlightenment in my heart. "

" Stupid! Stupid to the extreme!"

"I've never seen such a stupid guy!"

"If we don't get rid of him, not only will our Heaven Kylin City be in danger, the entire God Race will be subverted!"

"I will leave my words here, you all can savor them carefully!"

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

Tarkha covered his head, and at this moment, he couldn't help but complain.

As he silently thought about it, the pain on his face gradually intensified.

His thoughts were in turmoil, his consciousness was in chaos, and all kinds of thoughts were coming to an end.

He was nothing, he was just playing around.

Chaos... It was completely chaotic.

In the chaos, there wasn't even the least bit of order left.

Everything was completely extinguished!

Tarja felt that he was the sage of the God Race! He felt like he could know everything, just like the prophet!

But why... Why was no one willing to listen to him?

Sigh!

It was truly painful to be with a bunch of foolish people all day long!

His entire body and mind were completely torn apart.

Chaos! Chaos! Chaos!

It was obviously difficult for a single person to disrupt the crowd.

He could not do it either.

The only thing he could do right now was to completely destroy the place!

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