"What's the use of the strongest!"

"Is there any nuclear bomb powerful?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"You'll die!"

"The response department is the cannon fodder camp!"

Lin Yun cried and shouted, crying loudly. An Bei quietly hugged her, no matter how she shouted in her ear or punched him in the back with her fists, his arms were firmly wrapped around her waist.

Everyone around was photographing them.

At this time, Lin Yun's watch shook slightly.

A voice came from it: "Lin Yun, what are you doing? It's not the time when Counselor appears in front of the world..."

Lin Yun shouted at the watch: "Shut up!"

An Bei gently slapped Lin Yun's back with his palm. He said gently in a tone of coaxing the child: "An, baby, I won't be in trouble. Nowadays, the ancient gods are very weak. When they fight, there are infantry legions plundering formations, and no one will die."

"You don't know anything at all..."

Lin Yun cried: "The ancient god factor has the ability to predict danger. He knew where to hide before the bullet was released. The infantry legion could not even hurt a hair of the ancient god. They could only help you test the ancient god's abilities. The ancient god will curse, and maybe a curse will kill them all. At this level of battle, only the ancient god factor can fight against the ancient god factor, and the technology is still far from it!"

After entering the interstellar era, the Federation's technology tree has been growing towards giant ships and cannons. The so-called "many means good, big means beauty", and intentionally or unintentionally ignores individual combat. At this level, technology can play a very small role.

Anbei rubbed Lin Yun's hair.

"All right, aren't there any warships?"

Lin Yun cried: "It's useless!"

Anbei sighed silently.

The Federation wants to capture an ancient god alive for research.

This idea itself is correct. If you want to defeat your opponent, you must understand your opponent. Now is the early stage of the ancient god's recovery, and it is the easiest time to obtain samples. But in order to achieve this goal, the sacrifices the Federation will make are unpredictable.

These sacrifices are just a string of numbers on the federal report form, but in reality, they are the disappearance of fresh lives and the breaking of happy families.

Listening to Lin Yun's crying, An Bei's spirit was dazed for a moment, and his thoughts were pulled back the afternoon when the teacher invited him to his room for tea the day before yesterday...

The sun shone diagonally through the glass onto the carpet in the room. The atmosphere in the room was very serious, and their discussion entered the final stage.

"Anbei, you are my best student. In your opinion, is there a possibility of coexistence between humans and ancient gods?"

Qian Chen looked at Anbei calmly.

Can humans coexist with the ancient gods?

Anbei fell into a long silence.

Money was waiting patiently for him to think.

At this moment, Anbei's thoughts became confused in just a few seconds, and then returned to awake after an equally short period of seconds.

He said firmly: "Impossible."

"Why is it impossible?"

Qian Chongchen asked slowly: "Peaceful coexistence is actually very simple. Have you ever thought that the Federation can actually give some orphans that no one wants after birth to the ancient gods. The ancient gods live a long lifespan. Given a man and a woman, they can reproduce a population. If there are ten thousand ancient gods, the Federation can only produce 20,000 orphans. Isn't this very cost-effective than going to war with the ancient gods?"

Anbei's eyes showed surprise.

Twenty thousand orphans to trade peace?

In history, every war fought by the federal foreign expansion has not only killed or injured 20,000 people. If 20,000 people are paid, they can avoid fighting with the unfathomable ancient gods, which sounds really cost-effective.

Money looked at Anbei expectantly.

"teacher......"

Qian Chongchen held his breath and concentrated, hoping to hear the answer he expected from Anbei.

"How did you think so?"

An Bei's face showed a puzzled look.

Money was stunned.

"You raised a tram hypothesis, and such questions were answered thousands of years ago before the Federation took shape." Anbei spoke slowly, "No matter what the circumstances, no reason, no one, no one has the right to decide the fate of others."

Qian Chongchen frowned: "This is the best solution."

Anbei shook his head slowly but firmly: "We are humans rather than beasts or machines because we sometimes don't choose the optimal solution.

This is not only a war of our generation, but also a continuation of the wars of our ancestors countless years ago.

I don't know how the ancestors defeated the ancient gods countless years ago, but I guess they must have tried their best to get their descendants out of the fate of being enslaved. Countless people fell one after another, and exchanged their indestructible will and the blood that flowed into a river to win our dignity and freedom today.

We will never make the blood and sweat that our ancestors once scattered in this starry sky turn into jokes.

The baton of the ancestors has been passed to us. This time we are very strong, but the ancient god is unprecedentedly weak. No matter how much the price we pay, we must drive the ancient gods to kill them, complete the unfinished career of our ancestors, and let humans get rid of the shadow of enslavement forever!"

Qian Chongchen kept looking at Anbei, hoping to find a trace of shake in Anbei's face, but not. Because Anbei believed what he said from the bottom of his heart.

Qian Zhongjun sighed in his heart.

He thought for a while and said, "Anbei, today's discussion ends here. But I hope you can promise me something."

Anbei hesitated and said, "What's the matter?"

Qian Chongchen asked seriously: "I hope you don't go to the battlefield. You are my only disciple."

He and Anbei have been masters and apprentices for many years, and they regard Anbei as their own, so they do not want Anbei to participate in a dangerous battle. Although Anbei cannot accept his ideas, it doesn't matter. He can also lobby for others.

An Bei was stunned. He didn't expect that this was what money asked him to agree to.

"If it's something else, I'm happy to serve you, but this one won't work." He said after two seconds of silence: "War is inevitable. Since some people are confused about it, and since some people need to sacrifice for it, I'm willing to go before everyone and be a fluorescent fire that guides the direction in the dark."

Qian scolded him sternly: "Don't be fooled! How useful can a little firefly be? Don't be too stubborn!"

"Teacher, I have followed you for a whole decade and have always respected you very much. I think you are a knowledgeable elder and treat you like my father. But this time I really have a different view from you and don't vomit." An Bei took a deep breath, "The fireflies can also shine a little light in the dark, and don't need to wait for others to shine. Because if there is no one else, I am the only light!"

His eyes were extremely firm, his voice was extremely calm, and the sun shone on his knife-sharp face, reflecting him like a majestic statue.

Human beings are not creatures with collective consciousness. They do not have the awareness of average heights. Some people are morally corrupt, while others are as smooth as saints. The former is deposited at the bottom of society, while the latter continues to lead all mankind to a higher level.

In a trance, Qian Chongjun saw countless faces of human sages on Anbei's face, and he couldn't help but avoid Anbei's sight. When he realized that he could not look at Anbei, a nameless fire rushed up to the sky spirit cover along his backbone. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then if I say, if you die, humans will never be able to win?"

Anbei was indifferent, and in this matter, he was so firm that he was almost indifferent.

"I have polished myself for decades to be able to take the stage of fighting for mankind today, so I would rather die than give up at this time."

"In my opinion, death is not scary, what is scary is that you stop and even want to go backward because of fear."

"I have thousands of me after I die."

"The Federation will win!"

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I am working hard to create an epic feeling. These chapters are the beginning, but I don’t know how much I can do when the first volume is over. Is it embarrassing.

In fact, we, humans on Earth, have been able to reach today. Everyone's body has the blood of generations of ancestors fighting against nature and other races for countless years.

If you feel frustrated one day, you should give yourself some confidence, because your existence itself is a great thing, at least it proves that your ancestors have won countless wars. Then when you get the baton, you should also move forward bravely.

In addition, I will slow down the speed of updating next month. The investment plus is changed to every 500. On the one hand, it is because the update is too fast, which will reduce the book by one important recommendation; on the other hand, I want to put it on the shelves and make you happier.

Don't start from now just because I said I want to be on the shelves and get a 100,000 yuan update. I have many small episodes, all of which are very interesting, and if I haven't watched it for too long, I may not remember the plot, and I will lose you. The editor will also read my follow-up data. If you don't watch it, I will be so miserable.

The chapter says that the update will be maintained, and it will remain unchanged until it is launched. The latest update every day will be added within 24 hours. The average update will be added if the chapter says that it reaches fifty.

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