Chapter 453 This Is War

The envoys of the Canghai and Shenghu Empires were all speechless.

But think about it, this method seems to be acceptable to both sides.

After the prince finished speaking, the God Clan envoy Lan turned off the light curtain and looked at everyone with a relaxed smile.

Many people present fell into deep thought.

Bai Muye thought to himself, it seems that the prince named Yougu should have come to the human world!

I wonder if I can find him and let Chu Yue Zu Gu kill him!

A prince of the God Clan should have better resources than the Duan family and the Shangguan family, right?

I just don't know if Chu Yue Zu Gu has that ability.

Just now, when the two sides were communicating, he let the advanced intelligence try to invade, but it was blocked.

It seems that the God Clan is not without high technology.

He did not try to crack it by force, but took back the advanced intelligence.

At this time, Lan looked at Bai Muye and smiled, "At your age, Lord Bai should be in college. I heard that you were the champion of the high school league before. I believe that you will have a chance to show your skills next."

Bai Muye glanced at him and said lightly, "Will you appear on the court?"

Lan smiled, "It's hard to say. It depends on the situation."

Bai Muye also smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, Prime Minister Sun Yan looked at Lan and asked, "So, your God Clan came here this time just for this matter?"

"Yes, we are very sincere." Lan said.

"Then, I wonder how you want to play the game?" A military representative asked in a deep voice.

"For those who are too old, forget it." Lan smiled, "Our suggestion is to be under 30 years old. Then, each of your three empires will select 128 teams. Each team, according to your previous conventions and rules, will have a full complement of eight people, and can be filled at any time. Four people will play in each game, and the winner will advance to the next round."

"Then, our Protoss will send a total of 384 teams to fight your three empires. In the end, any country that wins can be free from the troubles of war within a hundred years."

"But no matter which of your three empires fails in the end and fails to win the championship... then I'm sorry, all the contestants will die."

There was an uproar again at the scene.

Failed to win the championship... Everyone will die?

Sun Yan frowned slightly and looked at Lan: "You mean, if the three empires win, they can only maintain peace for a hundred years at most; if they lose, all the contestants will die?"

Lan nodded and smiled: "Yes, I know this doesn't sound fair, but this is the greatest sincerity we can show."

"This can solve some problems... I think you should understand, and it can also avoid large-scale suffering."

"I think a young human genius like Lord Bai should not only have good words, but also strength and courage... They should not be bad, right?"

As he said, he looked at Bai Muye.

Bai Muye smiled slightly and did not respond.

In the entire auditorium, there was a whispering sound, and people talked to each other with solemn faces.

"No, this is not fair." Sun Yan looked at Lan and said, "If we win, there will only be a hundred years of peace, and you won't have to pay any price. But if we lose, we will have to pay the lives of so many young geniuses... There is no such way to play a game."

Lan smiled and shook his head: "No, I haven't finished yet. We can slowly discuss the details of the game. But there is one thing that needs to be made clear in advance."

Sun Yan looked at him: "What is it?"

"Your three empires have always been doing a lot of competitions to cultivate talents. It is for this reason that we have the idea of ​​resolving grievances in this way. However, the game must be in reality," Lan showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Playing in the virtual world is just a child's play. What's the use of dying ten thousand times? It's boring, what do you think?"

This sounds simple, but in fact, it is full of blood.

Extremely cruel!

This is not a game at all. This is another form of war, a pure gamble of life!

"No, I don't agree," Sun Yan looked at Lan and said seriously, "If the game is in reality, I agree that we have countless warriors in the human race and are not afraid of this. But if we lose the game in the end, all the contestants will die, and I firmly disagree with this! I believe that the Holy and Canghai Empires will never agree to such unreasonable demands."

At this time, Lan suddenly showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "If you don't agree, then war is inevitable. We will also release this news later, so that all of you humans will know about this matter. Haha, don't you humans often have heroes of this kind? You are also good at creating heroes."

"I believe that at critical moments, there will always be someone who stands up. There are always heroes willing to save the world."

"And most people in the world are used to being saved."

"So if you don't agree, it means that you and your heroes are afraid to face it and are unwilling to save it."

"Then, once the war starts, the lives lost and the deaths of countless innocent people will be your responsibility."

Sun Yan took a deep breath and showed hesitation on his face.

Because he knew that the other party was telling the truth.

At this time, the regent Li Yu, who had been spinning the pen in various ways, suddenly said lightly: "Do you really think that we humans are scared? Who is the little kid scaring? What's wrong with war? Are we humans afraid of war?"

"In the war eight thousand years ago, humans suffered heavy losses, and in the end they did not retreat a single step!"

"So I think you are just full and have nothing better to do. Don't talk about whether to compete or not. Don't you just want to consume the young talents of the human race?"

"And you don't want to lose too much of your powerful combat power of the gods. Where in the world is there such a good thing?"

"Don't talk about useless things here. Either start the fight directly, or set the conditions of the competition. The conditions should be set to be fair to both sides. "

"Otherwise, don't waste time here. If the two armies do not kill the messengers in the battle, you should get out of here quickly."

Lan was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Oh, then what conditions do you think are fair, His Royal Highness the Regent?"

Li Yu smiled coldly: "Playing in real life is no problem! Life and death are determined by fate, and no one is afraid of this."

"If you lose in the final, all the contestants will die? No problem! But whoever loses... will die!"

"If you have the courage to come out and play, don't be afraid of death!"

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium, which was originally slightly noisy, became quiet.

This prince who came out of the battlefield is really cruel!

"In war, there is no immortality, there is nothing to say about this," the King of Qi said with a cold look, "but if you want to play, play it bigger. In my opinion, don't just focus on the young group."

Lan and several other gods were stunned.

King Qi: "An old guy like me, although I have old arms and legs and gray hair, I also have the courage to step onto the battlefield!"

"Aren't there many strong people in your God Clan? Since the war is resolved through competition, don't just let the children die, let's all come together!"

"Those under 30 are in one group, those between 30 and 100 are in another group, and the pure God level is in another group, and the Emperor level is in another group!"

"If you don't dare to play, then everyone will fight to the death with the whole country's strength. Don't you feel ashamed to be so petty?"

Bai Muye couldn't help but look at the calm King Qi sitting next to Li Ying. For the first time in his life, he had a pure admiration for this prince.

There is nothing to say, awesome is awesome, and majestic and domineering need no explanation.

Lan was somewhat speechless. He didn't expect that the regent would be so tough and directly expand this life-and-death competition to this scope.

Even the Emperor level was involved.

Emperor level... that's the level of the princes!

This is definitely not something he can decide.

Although he doubted that the entire human camp might not have 18 emperors, he had to take the proposal of King Qi seriously.

King Qi continued: "There are four groups in total, two groups based on age, and two groups based on realm. Any group that wins can get a hundred years of peace, and the losers in that group will all die. Isn't this how war should be?"

"Whether it is the human race or the gods, it should be like this!"

"In terms of overall strength, the human race may be a little worse than your gods."

"So I admit that you have some initiative. But if you can do whatever you want with this little advantage... that's too much. You don't deserve it!"

"This... I need to go back and report." Lan's confidence is not as strong as it was at the beginning, and there is a bit of solemnity in his eyes when he looks at King Qi.

The other gods sitting next to him also all have solemn faces.

Originally, they wanted to consume the young geniuses of the human race through this kind of competition.

After all, the master behind them wants that the human race cannot have too many powerful young geniuses.

So as long as they kill those amazing young people of the human race, the goal of the Gods will be achieved.

They are still absolutely confident in this.

The Gods grow slowly, but there are countless geniuses in the Grand Master realm under the age of thirty in the Gods!

It’s just that the speed from the Grand Master realm to the God level will be much slower.

But there are too few Grand Masters under the age of thirty in the human race!

As long as they try their best to kill young human geniuses in the competition, and then encounter internal fights among the same race, everyone will just show their appreciation and stop when the time is right.

In the end, as long as the champion of the finals is the Gods, their mission will be completed.

Even if it’s not, they have no loss!

It’s just a hundred years of peace.

A hundred years is nothing to the master behind the Gods.

But if the condition is changed to that the Protoss must all die if they lose the finals... this is definitely not acceptable!

Although they are confident, who can guarantee such a thing?

Especially when the King of Qi expanded the scope to the Emperor level in one breath, Lan felt the pressure even more.

This made him understand that not all the humans are useless!

After all, there are still those who have both strength and courage.

I still underestimated this race before.

"I need to report this matter..." Lan said.

The King of Qi glanced at him and said lightly: "Next time, let the person who can make the decision come to talk! Otherwise, who has the time to accompany you here to make you cough?"

He stood up and glanced at Li Ying: "Your Majesty, are you not tired? Anyway, I am tired, so I will leave first."

Li Ying nodded and stood up: "Prime Minister Sun, you can preside here, I am also tired."

Then, the King of Qi accompanied Li Ying, stepped back half a step, and left directly.

A young man from the God Clan happened to be blocking the entrance to the Emperor's enthronement banquet. Otherwise, whether it was the Emperor or the King of Qi, who would sit here and talk to you?

Are you worthy?

With the Emperor and the Regent leaving, Lan was eager to report the content of the negotiations to the people behind him. This royal banquet finally ended.

An hour later, in a quiet club, Bai Muye and his group met Qin Ranran again.

For this reason, Xiaobai turned down the invitations of Bai Muchun and Lin Caixia.

Bai Muchun ignored that one and made an appointment with Lin Caixia to meet the next day or the day after tomorrow.

"I heard that the God Clan came here to play a game this time?" Qin Ranran looked at Bai Muye and asked as soon as they met.

Bai Muye nodded and said, "To fight a real war through a game."

"What do you mean?" Qin Ranran was a little puzzled.

"A game in reality." Bai Muye said.

Qin Ranran frowned slightly and said, "Doesn't that mean that it must end with a life or death?"

Bai Muye hummed, sat down on the sofa, and said, "Are there any delicious foods? I'm hungry! I can't eat enough at the royal banquet!"

Qin Ranran smiled and said, "Yes, I have asked someone to prepare it, everyone please sit down!"

A group of people sat down, and Qin Ranran said with some worry, "Then you... don't you have to participate in this kind of competition in all likelihood?"

Bai Muye said, "Don't worry too much about this, the key is the final."

"What's wrong with the final?" Qin Ranran looked at him.

"If the Protoss wins the final, then all the human players who participate in the competition will die." Lin Zijin said calmly on the side.

Ji Caiyi, Si Yin and Shan Gu all seemed a little silent.

It's not that they haven't experienced life and death, nor have they never fought against the Protoss, but this cruel competition system is still a little difficult for them to accept.

"Oh, I understand. This is a real war." Qin Ranran glanced at the silent Caiyi and the others. "It's no different from going to the battlefield."

Lin Zijin nodded: "Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Caiyi looked at Lin Zijin and couldn't help saying: "I used to think that we were both warmongers. Now I finally understand, Zijin, you are the real warmonger, I'm fake..."

Lin Zijin glanced at her: "Then will you fight or not?"

"Fight!" Ji Caiyi gritted her teeth: "It's just a little hard to accept this competition system, but why not fight? What's so scary?"

Shan Gu said: "In my opinion, it's better to just send out a thousand people each, and then find a small world, throw everyone in it, and wait until one side dies! Isn't it a war? Who's afraid?"

"Huh? This suggestion is good!" Lin Zijin looked at Shan Gu in surprise, "How did you come up with it?"

Shan Gu looked proud and said: "What's so difficult about this? I just think that the competition system they proposed is not very Reasonable. Why should the champion and runner-up decide the life and death of everyone? This is too unfair!

Lin Zijin nodded and said: "What you said makes sense, but I think the basic competition system of this competition is unlikely to change. But the final decision of life and death should be the contestants themselves, not the two teams in the finals. If the game goes on normally, it will be in reality, and then it will reach the finals. If our human race wins, we can get a hundred years of peaceful development time. But if we lose, we can't just die for no reason like that. It's unfair to us. Similarly, if they lose, asking them all to commit suicide is actually unfair. Don't they want to control the scope of the war? Why not let the survivors of both sides... have a big fight after the game is over! ”

Ji Caiyi said: "Why not let the survivors of the three empires unite and have a big fight!"

Si Yin was a little confused when she heard it. This bloody and cruel war was too far away for her.

From beginning to end, her heart was hanging.

Full of tension.

Bai Muye then compiled this suggestion and sent it to Emperor Li Ying.

War is actually inevitable.

It's just a matter of how it is fought.

Between the same race, it's either a war on the battlefield, a cold war, or an economic war.

Between different races, the cold war and economic war are not applicable, so there is only the war on the battlefield.

In addition to the reasons behind it, there can be no real peace between the human race and the God race.

So everyone will understand after a little thought that this is not a competition at all, this is a real war!

As for why there is no big fight at the beginning?

The reason is also very simple.

This does not show the true style of the strong men of the two races.

Since you want to use a relatively civilized way to fight, then you must have the desire to show off your muscles.

This idea that Shan Gu came up with is actually quite good.

Because no matter who loses the finals in the end, it is unfair to let all the participating players die.

The conditions that the God race's messenger Lan threw out at the beginning were simply bullying.

Just like King Qi said, the God race has an advantage over the human race, but it is not so big that they can do whatever they want.

Otherwise, what else do we need to talk about?

Wouldn't it be better to just come and crush them?

Since we need to talk, let's talk properly, don't think about forcing yourself to shit on someone's head.

No way!

Half a month later, the two sides sat at the negotiation table again.

But this time, the standard of this meeting was much higher!

On the side of the Gods, the number one Yougu Zhuwang finally showed up!

Similarly, on the side of the human race, the emperors of the Holy and Canghai Empires all showed up in the Zulong Empire!

Holding this meeting in the Zulong Empire was also the opinion of the Gods.

The Holy side originally wanted to fight for it, but finally nodded and agreed.

So in recent days, the entire Emperor Star has been under full martial law.

Countless top human masters have also gathered here.

At the conference table, the two sides quarreled fiercely.

Facing the emperor-level boss of Yougu Zhuwang, the human race did not flinch at all.

Xiaobai was naturally not qualified to participate in such a meeting. These were all told to him by Bai Chuyue after the meeting.

"I probably can't beat that You Gu." When Bai Chuyue said this, there was no disappointment on her face. She was holding a drink in her hand, swinging on a swing made of spiritual power, and smiled, "But he doesn't dare to fight me!"

After she attended the negotiation, she immediately found Bai Muye, and drove away several members of the Bai family who came to invite her to a banquet. She was in the small courtyard of the villa that Bai Muye had just bought, swinging on the swing while talking about the negotiation that had just ended.

"The competition system remains unchanged. One hundred and twenty-eight teams will play in the knockout rounds. The specific allocation of these one hundred and twenty-eight teams has not yet been announced, but I believe that a large part of them will definitely come from major universities."

"In the final, if the human race wins, they will have 150 years of peace."

"The group between 30 and 100 years old has been cancelled. The gods refused to agree to it because they have too few people."

Bai Chuyue smiled disdainfully: "They are also very cowardly."

"But they agreed to the god-level and emperor-level competitions. Maybe they think that the human race has no one."

Bai Muye looked at him: "Did the god-level and emperor-level agree?"

"Yes, they agreed. Each of them will send eight people. The knockout rounds will be eight to four, four to two, and then the championship will be fought."

Bai Chuyue said calmly: "The suggestion you made is very good and has been adopted. The Protoss will no longer force our human young people to die if they lose the finals. Of course, they don't agree that their own people will die if they lose the finals. So they finally agreed that after all the games are over, all the human races on the three empires will have a big fight with the remaining people of the Protoss!"

Bai Muye smiled: "This is good!"

Bai Chuyue glared at him: "Bullshit, you should improve your strength quickly, don't underestimate the Protoss! They are not weak! Don't get beaten to death in the game. Even if I want to help you, I can't!"

"Well, okay, I understand." Bai Muye nodded, and didn't argue with the ancestor about this.

He had already known about the level of the young people on the Protoss side from the Purple Light God Son. Even if there were omissions, he believed that there would not be too many problems.

In addition to the Protoss's contempt for the human race, he believed that when the day of the competition came, he and Lin Zijin, together with three companions, would definitely give the Protoss a huge surprise!

Give them a welcome gift they will never forget.