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Chapter 1562

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"Gah!" The young Medusa suddenly opened her mouth wide, as if she was going to bite Mofan's head off. Her mouth was wide open, taking up half of her face. Her sharp fangs brushed past Mofan's cheek, leaving a trail of blood on it.

Mofan did not react. The young Medusa did not bite him, either. She suddenly giggled seductively, like a woman giggling.

"I don't know how you found this place, but the girl you're looking for is already dead. Or should I say, the young Medusa has merged with her and become a part of her appearance and body," General Ethan said.

Mo Fan looked at the young Medusa with an expressionless face.

As a matter of fact, Mofan had already sensed it when he was outside. The Dark Fly did not come from Apas, but the young Medusa.

It had eaten Apas. Its blue body and appearance were so similar to Apas'. Mo Fan was infuriated, but who should he vent his anger on? Should he vent it on the merciless snake demon, or the general with such a high status beside him?

"Do you really have to be so inhumane!?" Mofan demanded.

"Mofan, I was even more intolerant than you when I was your age. I once led my men and fought against the scorpion tribe for three days and three nights to save the pregnant wife of a merchant who was trapped in the wild. I first delivered the pregnant woman to the merchant. Both the mother and the child are safe, then I buried my men under the brown sand one by one … Carmu City is shrouded in the mirage. The commanders gave up on the city to fend off the attack of the Spirit of the Sahara Desert. A brother of mine and I fought our way into the city and broke through the encirclement of the undead … I've done this too many times … "General Ethan took out a cigarette from his chest pocket in the dark.

Ethan remembered Mofan. He handed a cigarette to Mofan, but Mofan did not take it. He lit the cigarette himself and took a deep puff.

"There are many ways to win a war. One of them is what most people think is to fight against the demon creatures and drive them away … if we win, the Mages will die, but if we lose, the civilians will die. The other method was to do what Gangma had done. He would throw some unimportant girls into the snake's nest to win the favor of the demon leaders. That way, the Mages won't die, and the civilians won't die, either, "Ethan said.

"So that's how you became the commander of the army? Are you trying to feed the invaders with your own people and send them away with a smile in exchange for peace? "Mo Fan grinned coldly.

"That's how thousands of elite Mages managed to survive until now. Our army still has enough strength to fight against Khafre tonight," Ethan said.

"I was very impressed at the beginning. A people that has managed to survive in the most dangerous place for thousands of years must have something admirable flowing in their bodies. So that's how you survive … why bother overthrowing the era of the Pharaohs? Isn't it better to let the powerful Pharaohs continue to rule over you? You can continue to be lowly slaves with no dignity! "Mofan scoffed at Ethan's words!

Mofan initially thought there were more complicated secrets behind it, but it all turned out to be so straightforward and simple. In order to make the war easier, the army had offered many girls like Apas as a tribute to the Snake and Scorpion Tribe so that they would withdraw in advance.

Mofan was both sad and infuriated by the ugly peace they had obtained with such a method!

"There's no end to these things, it's been like this for thousands of years. The lives of a few girls and a few thousand mages — this is a choice that couldn't be any simpler. I believe that in another ten years, when you've been caught off guard by your powerlessness again and again, when you've personally witnessed the mountains of corpses that have died because of your failures, you'll tear down your pride and dignity like I did today and push these girls down the cliff of the snake's nest. I won't deny that I'm a demon who deserves to go to Hell, but don't deny the peace I've brought to the city, either. In fact, when death is choking them, the people who you think are the most innocent and kindest actually want to push them down more than anyone else. They hate scum like me, an animal, and an inhumane son of a bitch, but they also want someone to do it with someone else, so that they can lie comfortably on the sofa in their room, sit in the park, and spurn scum like me with righteous indignation. " Ethan took a deep puff of his cigarette and stared at the young Medusa coldly. A strange smile slowly appeared on his face as he continued.

"The demon creatures are actually easier to get along with than us humans. If you serve them well, they will leave, but if you serve them well, they will even force you to the edge of the cliff with morals," Ethan said a lot.

Ethan said a lot. His calm words revealed many unbearable experiences in the past.

"It's time for me to go. The people are still waiting for me to blow the horn of victory for them, but this is going to be a battle with heavy losses. If we win, my men will all die, but if we lose, a lot of the people behind me will die. If you want to expose my crimes, go ahead. It's meaningless even if you have solid evidence, because Cairo needs me. I can bring them victory and peace. When their lives were completely threatened by the Magical Beasts, they would feel that my crimes were actually so insignificant. By the way, I remember your country won't kill a Ruler-level creature that hasn't reached adulthood. Even if they are caught, they will be released. Otherwise, it will break the balance of power between the demon creatures and the adult Ruler-level creature. It might even infuriate the Ruler-level creature … ah, I don't understand what's so different between us. " Ethan flicked the cigarette to the ground and turned around. He really did not care about Mo Fan anymore.



General Ethan's footsteps gradually faded away. Mo Fan was still standing in the blue hall. The young Medusa was swimming back and forth in a skin bag that made Mo Fan 'heart ache. She was like a starving wench observing her prey. It was utterly disgusting.

However, General Ethan was the most infuriating to Mo Fan.

He was stepping on the corpses of girls like Apas under the glory of Cairo's God of War!

His words sounded bloody and true, but they couldn't hide his arrogance and disdain for everything!!!

It was more than just chilling!



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