Of course, Li Huailin could understand what the Marshula people were saying. However, their voices were as bad as their faces. It was really disgusting. It felt like someone was talking to them with a mouthful of phlegm in their mouth.
"So you're really a Divine subordinate …" Dudu Ha immediately recognized Li Huailin's identity. Yes, it was impossible for a human to recognize the Marshula people. After all, they had been "extinct" for a long time, and the Divine Race had deliberately concealed their existence. Therefore, when Li Huailin called out their names, they were stunned for a moment. However, they immediately realized that it was the Divine Race who told Li Huailin. In other words, Li Huailin was a Divine, which meant that he was an enemy.
"A Divine subordinate? I think you've got the wrong person. "Li Huailin spread his hands.
"You're not a Divine subordinate? Then how did you know about us? " Dudu Ha didn't expect Li Huailin to quibble. There was no need to quibble. Dudu Ha didn't know what the other party meant, so he asked directly.
"I did learn about your identity from the Divine Race, but that doesn't mean that I'm a Divine." Li Huailin spread his hands. "Maybe I'm an enemy of the Divine Race …"
"An enemy of the Divine Race?" The other party obviously didn't believe it. "You humans are the slaves of the Divine Race. You've been brainwashed by the Divine Race long ago. You're saying that you're an enemy of the Divine Race?"
"Stop joking. Since you're here, you should have gotten some information from the Executor team that attacked the Divine Race, right? In that case, you should know the true purpose of the Executor team. Who are they here to deal with … "Li Huailin said faintly.
"The Continental Alliance?" Li Huailin was right. The Marshula tribe learned about the situation from Temis, who was one of the Executor troops. Otherwise, they wouldn't have ambushed the Executor troops here. Under normal circumstances, although the Marshula had a grudge against the Divine Race, they wouldn't dare to attack the Divine Race directly. After all, the Marshula had been destroyed by the Divine Race in the past. It was said that the Marshula had five Leviathans at that time. They were certainly more prosperous than they were now. Although the Marshula didn't know how strong they were now, they shouldn't be weaker than before. And the reason why they dared to attack the Protoss was obviously because they knew the current situation of the Protoss, which was the fact that the Divine Realm was now sealed.
Therefore, since they knew about this, they naturally knew the original goal of the Executor troops, which was Li Huailin's Continental Alliance. Of course, the Marshula tribe didn't know about the Continental Alliance at first. Although Li Huailin's organization had basically unified the entire continent, the problem was that the Marshula tribe had always been hiding their identity. They didn't understand the current situation of the continent at all. When they heard that there was such an organization opposing the Divine Race, they were a bit surprised.
They didn't know much about the Continental Alliance from that Temis. This was because those Temis weren't responsible for communicating with the lower realms, they were just temporary. So when Duduha heard Li Huailin mention this, he immediately asked, "Are you from the Continental Alliance?"
"You misunderstood." Li Huailin spread his hands. "The Continental Alliance is mine."
"You mean you're the leader of the Continental Alliance?" Duduha asked. "What proof do you have?"
"Proof? I don't need any proof, and I can't prove it to you because it's obvious that you know nothing about the Continental Alliance. As long as you know a little bit, you'll know who the leader is. In this case, of course, I can't prove it, "Li Huailin spread his hands." In short, I just want to state my position. "
"Since you're from the Continental Alliance, then your goal is the same as ours, the Divine Race, right? If you know the situation of the Marshula tribe, then you should also know the hatred between us and the Divine Race. In that case, we can be considered as' comrades' to some extent. So why did you attack us? " It wasn't clear whether Duduha believed in Li Huailin's identity or not, but he knew that Li Huailin was the leader of the Continental Alliance. "To some extent, we helped the Continental Alliance deal with the so-called Executor's attack. Shouldn't you be grateful to us?"
"That's naturally because …" Li Huailin paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't like you."
"Huh?" The Marshula tribesmen were stunned. They didn't expect to hear such an answer. They really didn't come back to their senses.
"Is there a problem? The original target of these Executors is us. Of course, the Continental Alliance has made various countermeasures, but because of your Marshula tribe's inexplicable appearance here, our plan was completely ruined? And you still want to help us? Are you sure? "Li Huailin said.
"..." Duduha didn't speak for a long time because he didn't know whether Li Huailin was telling the truth or not.
"You know the Divine Race better than us, right? The Divine Race that appeared here aren't True Gods, they're just servants of the Divine Race. They can't even be considered as the main force of the Divine Race. To put it simply, they're just some small shrimps. What's the special meaning of getting rid of them? " Li Huailin said, "According to our plan, we were going to use a long line to catch a big fish. But because of your sudden appearance, our plan couldn't be carried out. And now you want us to thank you? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Although they didn't know whether what Li Huailin said was true or not, it does make sense. A few servants of the Divine Race were indeed nothing in the eyes of the Divine Race. However, they didn't know about the situation at first. "We just wanted to see the purpose of the Divine Race's recruitment. But after we heard some information, we decided to carry out this attack."
Of course, Li Huailin understood what Duduha meant. Just like what he guessed, the other party didn't intend to attack the Divine Race's Emissary. It was only after hearing the news that the Divine Race had closed their doors that they decided to attack. Of course, Li Huailin was here to stir up trouble, so he immediately said, "I don't care what your reasons are. In short, my current plan has been messed up by you lot. Fighting against the Divine Race is a very troublesome matter, so I can't afford to make any mistakes. So in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, I'll eliminate all of you unstable factors."
"What? Human, do you mean you want to eliminate us? "Duduha immediately asked. Of course, he was a little angry.
"Isn't it already being carried out? Why are you so surprised? It's as if you didn't attack us. This makes me wonder if you're mentally retarded. "Li Huailin spread his hands and said.
"Are you talking about the ancient behemoth above?" Duduha said. "Do you think you can eliminate our Marshula tribe with just that?"
"Oh, can't I? No matter what, let's fight first, "Li Huailin said indifferently.
"…" Duduha was very depressed. Yes, Argos was indeed difficult for the Marshula tribe to deal with, but it wasn't to the extent of being eliminated. But the problem was that the Marshula tribe didn't want to waste their energy on other things. Their goal was very clear, and that was the Divine Race. The blood debt of their people must be repaid by the Divine Race. He wasn't afraid of Li Huailin right now. According to his calculations, if he really fought with Li Huailin, his side would certainly have the upper hand. If the fight really ended, the Marshula tribe would definitely win. But the problem was … what's the use of fighting Li Huailin? It's just a matter of consuming themselves. According to their analysis, the Divine Race was in a special period (that is, the civil strife that they learned from the Oracle). Of course, the Marshula tribe would take advantage of this time to do something. If they wasted their time on a meaningless fight with Li Huailin, then when the Divine Race's civil strife ended, the Marshula tribe would turn around and deal with the Marshula tribe. The Marshula tribe would probably be the fisherman that reaped the benefits. This … losing to the Divine Race for the second time was something that Duduha absolutely couldn't allow to happen.
So the current situation was really awkward. He felt that they weren't afraid of Li Huailin, but they also didn't want to have a conflict with Li Huailin. But this guy was still looking for trouble.
"Let's stop this meaningless fight." Duduha thought about it and decided to weigh the pros and cons with Li Huailin. "Our enemy is the Divine Race, and the enemy of the Continental Alliance should also be the Divine Race. In terms of purpose, we have the same goal. There's no hostile relationship between us. If we have a conflict now, the one who will benefit in the end will be the Divine Race. Can you accept this?"
"Who knows? I'm just an ignorant person from the mortal world." Li Huailin spread his hands and said, "Whoever makes me unhappy, I'll attack them. Previously, the Divine Race made me unhappy, so I directly attacked the Divine Race. But now, you came to look for trouble, so I directly attacked you. As for who benefits and who doesn't, how would I know? I'm just ignorant."
"You …" How could there be such a negotiator? Duduha also understood that Li Huailin was purely looking for trouble. "Does the leader of the Continental Alliance only have this kind of knowledge? I'm really disappointed! "
"Don't joke around. You speak as if you think highly of us." Li Huailin spread his hands and said, "I'm talking to you directly. What are you going to do?"
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