After killing the few Firemist Warriors who came to kill and rob, Fangzheng found that his journey had become much smoother.
In the past, no matter where he went, there would be Firemist Warriors who sensed the aura of Tiria's Disciples of the Red World coming to find trouble with him. But now, everywhere Fangzheng went, he could feel the Firemist Warriors and Disciples of the Red World running away as fast as they could, as if they had seen a demon king. Of course, in this regard, the Firemist Warriors seemed to have a more intense reaction, while the casual Disciples of the Red World did not seem to be particularly afraid of him. Some of the Disciples of the Red World who felt that they had a "clear conscience" would even come to say hello to Fangzheng, take a picture with him and get an autograph ….
In this regard, Fangzheng had a feeling that after he killed the Firemist Warriors, his reputation with the Firemist Warrior camp had fallen to 'Indifferent', while his reputation with the Disciples of the Red World camp had risen to 'Friendly' …. He had obviously killed more Disciples of the Red World than the Firemist Warriors.
But Fangzheng did not care. Whether it was the Firemist Warrior camp or the Disciples of the Red World camp, they were not good things for Fangzheng anyway. Of course, when it came to individuals, Fangzheng felt that the Disciples of the Red World camp were more attractive. Because the Disciples of the Red World followed their own desires, most of them were maverick and full of energy. As long as they did not harm humans, it was obviously more interesting to be friends with the Disciples of the Red World than with the Firemist Warriors.
After all, except for a few specific Firemist Warriors, the others always had a mission, revenge and so on …. It was really boring.
But when Fangzheng came to Luxembourg, they received an unexpected invitation.
An invitation from the outside world.
"These people actually dare to invite us to dinner together?"
To be honest, when Fangzheng received the invitation from the room attendant, he was quite surprised.
Was this a Feast at Hongmen?
"Are we going? Big brother? "
"Of course I'm going. How can I not take advantage of someone treating me?"
Fangzheng was not afraid of a Hongmen Banquet, or rather, he hoped that it was a Hongmen Banquet. That way, he would have more artifacts to take … Aiya, you see, it's not that I'm greedy, but they came to me on their own accord. I can't just take a beating and not fight back, can I?
However, when Fangzheng arrived at the meeting point with Tiria and Nanoka, he was disappointed.
"Hello, nice to meet you, Mr. Fangzheng."
Standing in front of Fangzheng was a man with blond hair and blue eyes. He wore glasses and looked like a gentleman. More importantly, he was a human and not a Firemist Warrior.
Fangzheng suddenly felt bored.
"Hello."
Although Fangzheng was a little disappointed that he didn't encounter the Hongmen Banquet, it wasn't a big deal to him. On the contrary, after the initial surprise, he became even more curious. The Outer World was the command center of the Firemist Warriors, so of course there were humans inside to assist and manage them. Fangzheng had heard about this from Shana before. But … Why did these people come looking for him?
"My name is Hill. I'm the head of the Outer World's Romania branch."
"I'm Fangzheng."
Upon seeing her extend her hand, Fangzheng also extended his hand to shake hers. Since this man didn't seem to be hostile, Sheyan had no interest in fighting anymore.
"This is Tiria, my cute sister. That's Nanoka … Well, you can treat her as my maid and student. "
"Is that so?"
After hearing Fangzheng's introduction, Hill politely nodded at the two girls and made an inviting gesture.
"Since you're here, why don't we sit down and talk? The food is ready. "
Fangzheng didn't like Western food. It was oily, not filling, unhealthy, and tasteless. Honestly, if Fangzheng had to choose, a bowl of beef noodles or fried rice with rice would be the best choice to fill his stomach. If he really couldn't, even a bowl of instant noodles with seasoning would taste better than those.
But Fangzheng also knew that people didn't treat others to Western food to fill their stomachs. The cumbersome process of Western food and the small amount of food were originally prepared for negotiation. Otherwise, if you just ate a big bowl of noodles and buried your head in the food, how the hell would you talk about business?
Therefore, Fangzheng didn't say a word. He led Tiria and Nanoka to sit opposite Hill. Soon, a waiter came over and served them the desserts and wine that had already been prepared beforehand.
"I believe Mr. Fangzheng must be puzzled after receiving the invitation."
"That's right."
Upon hearing Hill's words, Fangzheng picked up his wine glass and swirled the red wine in it while nodding.
"To be honest, I thought you had 300 Mist Warriors lying in ambush here and waiting for us to arrive. Then, you would throw the glass as a signal and the 300 Mist Warriors would rush out and chop us into meat paste."
Tiria didn't respond, but Nanorca trembled. She scanned her surroundings nervously and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no problems.
"Hahaha. Mr. Fangzheng, you really like to joke around."
Hill smiled bitterly and shook his head. At the same time, he understood the hidden meaning behind Fangzheng's words.
"There are indeed Mist Warriors who have similar thoughts, but I don't agree with their opinions."
Hill sighed as he spoke.
"I don't know what you think, Mr. Fangzheng, but to many of us in the outside world, it's a great relief that you were able to eliminate the Mist Warriors."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Fangzheng didn't have any reaction. Instead, it was Nanoka who cried out in surprise. She widened her eyes in disbelief as she looked at the man in front of her. She couldn't believe what she just heard.
"But, but they're Mist Warriors …. Aren't they? Didn't they eliminate a lot of Red Disciples …. "
"Miss Bridget, there's something you don't know."
Hill let out a long sigh in response to Nanoka's curious question. If it were any other Mist Warrior, he wouldn't be so easygoing. However, Nanoka's background was clean, and Hill had already investigated her background. She was an orphan at birth and was brought to the outside world. She grew up there. She had only become a Mist Warrior half a month ago, so in Hill's opinion, she was still a part of the human race. It wasn't a big deal for him to tell her about this.
"The Mist Warriors who attacked you before …. To put it bluntly, we always hoped that they would die earlier."
"Why, why?"
"Because of their battle."
Hill spread his hands with a gloomy expression.
"You may not know this, but the seven Mist Warriors who attacked you before are the strongest members of the radical faction in the Eastern Europe branch. Every time they fight, it will affect a large area. These people won't stop until they kill the Red Disciples, so they've caused many casualties …. To put it bluntly …. "
Hill glanced awkwardly at Tiria, who was eating her cake in silence, but he still continued.
"They're not even as good as the Red Disciples. It's true that the Red Disciples eat us humans, but they don't go overboard. They don't cause too much damage as long as they're full. But these Mist Warriors don't care about anything for the sake of revenge! Most of the time, the damage they cause is far greater than the number of humans eaten by the Red Disciples! Besides, as long as the Red Disciples devour enough humans, they'll be able to settle down for a while. But what about these Mist Warriors? As soon as they see a Red Disciple, they'll immediately attack! They never consider the damage and losses they'll cause in the end! "
As he spoke, Hill's face turned pale and his fists clenched tightly.
"We've also protested to the Outer World headquarters, hoping that they can restrain the Mist Warriors and stop them from acting recklessly. But guess what the Mist Warriors replied? 'We're doing this to protect humans. We have no choice but to cause casualties. Do you want us to let the Red Disciples go and let them eat more humans?' "
"…."
"What can we do?"
Hill let out a bitter laugh and spread his arms apart.
"At the end of the day, we're just 'humans'. Without the protection of the Mist Warriors and without the Mahesvara, we won't even know if we're eaten by them. What's the use of saying and protesting? "
"Only when you have a gun in your hand do you have the right to ask for peace."
Fangzheng picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, then looked at the man in front of him with interest.
"Mr. Hill, I don't think you called me here just to complain."
"It's as you said, Mr. Fangzheng."
Hill's expression turned solemn after hearing Rhode's explanation.
"I have an idea … .It's like this …."
After listening to Hill's idea, Fangzheng finally understood why the other party invited him for a meal.
Just as Hill said, there were many humans in the Outer World who were dissatisfied with the Mist Warriors. However, the Mist Warriors themselves weren't very organized, and just like what Hill had said, many Mist Warriors felt like they were the 'high and mighty' saviors when facing humans. This made the humans very dissatisfied, but they did not have the means to restrain the Mist Warriors, so no matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only accept it.
But then, Fangzheng appeared.
He was ruthless towards the Red Disciples and the Mist Warriors, and his strength was outstanding. More importantly, Fangzheng was very principled when he attacked. In fact, Fangzheng didn't know that after he killed the seven Fire Mist Warriors, the other guests from all over the world realized that be it the Fire Mist Warriors or the disciples of the Red World, they became even more careful in battle. Not only did the hot-tempered Mist Warriors learn to find some inaccessible places as their battlefields, but even the Red Disciples rarely devoured the existence of humans in large quantities like before.
Of course, they still had to hide in the sewers or alleys to devour a few people, but it couldn't be helped. After all, the killing between humans hadn't completely stopped, and countless humans died in the shadows every day. Even if some of them were devoured by the Red Disciples, it was still better than Feng Jue's ultimate move affecting the entire city.
In fact, compared to the Mist Warriors, the Outer World residents were more rational. They also knew that it was unrealistic to expect the Red Disciples not to eat humans, but most importantly, they could not eat humans on a large scale.
In fact, to the Outer World residents, they felt that it was better to be eaten by the Red Disciples than to be killed by others. One had to know that countless people died every day because of gang fights or revenge killings, and the deaths of these people would bring endless pain to their families.
On the contrary, the devouring of the Red Disciples could make them completely disappear from this world. Not only that, but their deaths would also not bring sorrow and pain to their families.
From a certain perspective, this was much more "humane" than those human criminals!
Hill's idea shocked Fangzheng even more.
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