The bald man frowned and gritted his teeth and thought, feeling that he couldn't sleep anyway, so he kept guessing: "What about the elite group? They are a group of wanderers without a motherland. After coming to this planet, they have always been known for seeking goals and using any means. Whether the victims are military or civilians, they do not have compassion. Moreover, they have their own strict system and program, spreading evil religious intentions to rule the world, and have military backgrounds on multiple planets. Are they considered overlords?"

I curled my lips and said disrespectfully: "What you are talking about is terrorist organizations, which are more cruel and not enough tolerate. A group that cannot tolerate other voices will not have real vitality. The religion they use to win over people's hearts is just a means of whitewashing themselves. If the sins and ghosts behind them are revealed, they may collapse and collapse and cannot become overlords."

The bald man was refuted many times and said dissatisfiedly: "What about the security forces? They were funded by Tianshu Group, with advanced weapons and excellent tactics, and supported by the entire Tianshu Group. They were ordered to carry out various unspeakable tasks. The glory and wealth on the wasteland are at most recyclable materials in the garbage dump and are not taken seriously at all. This will not be disturbed by interests, and the sharpness of Sirius energy weapons to clear the enemy. It should be considered overlord, right?"

I still shook my head and said regretfully: "The security forces are all high and untainted, even though they are free and easy, they are just a group of nine to five social animals. They seem to be superior to you, homeless homeless people. In fact, they are tested by KPIs, monitoring efficiency, and internal audits every day. They may not be as free as you. How can they be considered heroes?"

The bald man took a sip of water in depression and laid himself on the sand, saying that he gave in and said: "Give me aside, boss, I almost can't understand what you said, let alone be considered overlords. It's useless to ask me again..."

I patted his head with a heart-wrenching grudge and said word by word: "Listen. The so-called overlord must not only have the ambition to swallow the world, but also have the means to suppress the world, and also have the vision to surpass the world. Only when these three conditions are met can they be called the overlord within three days."

I turned my head to look at the bald man's ignorant eyes, held the steel halberd in one hand and waved it to the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground: "You have to remember that we will be the only overlord in this wasteland now and in the future, and you also stand up for me. You are also part of the strongest force in this wasteland. Tomorrow I want to take you to the loading hand to negotiate, to let you know what the name behind you represents!"

"...But boss, we only have two of us in total, and Burnett is only three." The bald man reminded carefully.

I stopped shouting: "Stop! We still have many small animals!"

...After saying this, I felt a little timid. It was indeed too bad that my power was too bad. It was not convincing to say it when two or three kittens were in a state. No wonder no matter how Boss Cao fooled it, Xiao Beibei refused to be fooled. This bragging posture was indeed inappropriate.

Of course, all this is based on his failure to succeed completely. If Boss Cao had already unified the Jiuzhou and underestimated the entire universe at this time, then anyone who heard this sentence would have to shout "I'm right, indeed!"

Look, after Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, he said that his achievements were over the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors every day, but no one jumped out and said that you were not worthy.

Oh, someone probably jumped out to sing the opposite tune, but unfortunately he was quickly filled into the pit.

"Don't care about these details, you'll know tomorrow."

I said casually, but found that this guy was still nervous, "I feel uneasy? Then go to the door and read the secret I taught you. You are not allowed to sleep after reading it a thousand times!"

I kicked the bald man out of the bonfire, then lay down with my back against the dromedary camel, preparing to go to the meeting tomorrow, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

In the face of the crisis of life and death, the bald man was really sleepless. He was sent to the gallows when he closed his eyes, so the sound of chanting the scriptures really ran out all night.

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"Boss, did I not sleep last night and I was a little confused? Why is something wrong here..."

The bald man followed me tremblingly, not daring to relax for a moment, and watched nervously as the city gate of the loader's collar get closer and closer.

But when he stepped past the collapsed south gate, he saw not the scene of swords, guns, swords, halberds and bayonets, but a group of smiling residents who were standing on the side of the road to welcome him, but he didn't even see a person gritting his teeth.

Is this place still familiar to him, and the ruthless and ruthless rechargeable hand collar? Did he collectively believe in Boss Saiwen’s strange religion during his time of leaving, and instantly understood knowledge that was deeper than himself, and reached the state of ultimate enlightenment?

This is simply impossible!

Thinking of how cruel and violent the loading hand collar was last night, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night, and my face became hot.

"Does I know more about the town than the boss?" The bald man murmured and said in disbelief.

I deliberately slowed down and lowered my voice and said to him: "Remember to say less unnecessary words. Just follow me today, and there will be no life-threatening."

After saying that, I strode to the crowd that welcomed me, and said in a deep voice: "The time I gave you has come, why didn't that one-eyed dragon come today? If I don't get what I want, don't blame me for doing it myself."

Hearing my words, the crowd gradually separated, and an old man with a gray beard and bright eyes appeared, wearing ridiculous flowery clothes, took the lead and greeted him: "Dignity Guest! I am sorry for their rude actions. The reckless man Derek Bird has been punished by the lord and sent to the wasteland for a arduous task. Today I am here for peace!"

I snorted dissatisfiedly: "What you said is empty words. Are you coming for peace? Then I came here with the olive branch and the gun of the Freedom Warrior. Don't let the olive branch be lost from my hands!"

An old man named Arafat suddenly possessed his soul, and I successfully mastered the negotiation method of being arrogant and face-like.

The old man in the flowery clothes rubbed his hands cautiously and said cautiously: "Dignified guest, I don't mean this... I mean that the lord who loads the hand collar will give you a satisfactory answer... It's better to move to the lord's hall with the guest behind you first. We have prepared a sumptuous meal... Hey, I think the guest behind you looks a little familiar..."

The old man spoke more and more slowly. When I looked back, I found that the bald man looked embarrassed. After a long time, he put on a sentence: "Master, I am Alex..."
Chapter completed!