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Chapter 557 Victory, hands and feet (4k)(1/2)

"But Uncle Deria, do you think Alec and the others will find it wrong?"

Although Allen doesn't need to know the details, he is still very concerned about whether the plan can go smoothly.

After all, this kind of method is a preemptive approach. If it is seen through, it may be possible to be tricked by others.

And this is not a good development!

"I don't know if they can find it wrong, but they will definitely follow our predictions on that path."

"Because, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them!"

Deria raised the teacup at hand and said in a somewhat erratic voice.

"They may keep their instinctive vigilance, even for extreme concentration just in case."

"But what we use is not a conspiracy, but a dignified open plot. As long as they have greed and desire, they will definitely not escape this time and can only get into the trap."

"As for the result, it depends on the means of both parties."

Speaking of this, Deria smiled and said meaningfully: "But do you really think that if we don't have complete confidence, we will choose to take action?"

Allen nodded silently, not asking any more questions.

After all, just as Derria said, since Caesar dared to choose to take action, he naturally made corresponding preparations.

And from the fact that he was able to bring Alec and Dennis to this alien planet and weaken their control over the situation in the empire, it can be seen that he had his own plans in his heart.

"Okay, I get it."

Allen spoke and looked at Deria, "Is there anything else that needs advice?"

"Not yet."

Deria shook her head and said that she had finished speaking.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Allen stood up and walked out the door.

However, at this moment, Deria suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Allen, your accumulation is already deep enough. It is too difficult to jump into gold. If possible, you should go to silver first."

"After all, although your combat power is strong enough now, it is better to improve it a little more in the next situation."

"You are still a little different from the real silver level now."

Behind Alan, advice from elders slowly came to his ears and into Alan's heart.

"I know."

After a while, Allen replied in a hoarse voice.

Then, go out the door.

If Deria could see Alan's face just now, he would see Alan's slightly bitter mouth and worried look.

Does Allen don’t want to enter Silver? Not that can’t!

It’s not that he knows how to improve himself and make up for his shortcomings after entering the silver market.

But the problem is that the problem of his soul has not been solved, and he will not be able to truly resolve the soul in one day.

If he cannot awaken his soul, he will be unable to forge the power of miracles in one day and become the real silver.

This is an unsolvable problem that Allen thinks is currently stuck in the first step and cannot be broken through.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to suppress the boredom in his heart. Alan thought about everything Deria told him before.

Although he still did not inform the specific situation, based on the previous scattered news, he still roughly guessed what Caesar and the others wanted to do.

Do they want to fish through the secret realm news they have learned and clear out some restless parts of the empire, those forces that are as rotten as rotten.

However, Allen could only guess so much, and he was not very clear about the specific implementation steps.

Because that is the real essence.

The general strategy is suddenly the cornerstone, but how to implement it and implement it into reality is the most important thing.

Without the former, then the latter is a headless fly, but without the latter, then the former is a castle in the air.

If Allen is curious, then after he tried his best, he could deduce several possibilities and find possible plans, and even ask Derria, Kelly, or Caesar and others directly.

Even if they might not tell him too much out of concern.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind and did not leave much trace.

Specific planning strategies and careful planning skills are not what he is good at.

The only thing he is best at is to wield his long sword with all his strength, cut off all the enemy chiefs, and slash out a road to heaven.

He didn't have to know what Caesar and the others were going to prepare, he just needed to know that it would not take long to take revenge.

Even though he had learned that his parents were not dead yet, ten years of separation and death could not be described in one sentence.

This kind of hatred, this kind of hatred, this kind of resentment can only be washed with blood.

Therefore, Allen just let the clearness of the surface of the heart lake suddenly become dark, and the murderous indifference flow out like ink. Under the illumination of the knife like the bright moon in the sky, it flashed with deep and depressing colors.

Raising a knife and drawing a knife are high-end skills as a swordsman.

For Allen now, this can only be considered a basic operation.

Especially when Allen's spiritual will and soul strength leaps again, and he can use his spiritual will to connect weapons, shock and form resonance to perform the skills of raising a knife, this is even simpler.

The effect is not weak at all.

What Allen is doing now is like raising a knife, accumulating momentum, suppressing and surging, waiting for the day when it is shocking.

However, what Allen is raising now is not a knife, but a murderous intent that is actually the most sharp murderous intent.

Hurt others and hurt yourself!

Walking out of Deria's house, Allen walked towards the field again.

If before, Alan might have insisted on the idea of ​​resting for a while since they are all back and going there again, then now, Alan is eager to vent his depression, the mania that cannot be poured out without causing any excitement.

Even if you can't reveal your true thoughts, it's a great thing if someone can use it as a sandbag to let him vent.

Unfortunately, when we arrived at the arena, Allen realized that this was a temporary and impossible thing.

Because, at this time, he ranks first in the field and leads with 1,200 points.

At this time, the closest one to him had not yet broken through the four-digit number.

According to the rules of the challenge, the challenge of Allen, who has the first points, can be chosen not to accept it.

For most people, they can not accept it, that means they will definitely not accept it.

Even though, Allen still didn't believe in evil, he challenged the remaining people on the ring No. 1 to 9.

But unfortunately, they didn't know that they wanted to wait for some time out of caution, or that they felt that Allen was just looking for a sandbag's low pressure, so they chose to refuse.

The result was that Alan lingered for a long time, but in the end no one was willing to take the fight.

However, after so long, Alan's anger went down a little. Although his face was still a little gloomy, there was no other way around.

Since no one was willing to accept his challenge, Allen had no choice but to walk towards the 097 ring.

It's better than standing here stupidly.

It was just the time for Allen to come back, and it can be seen that the game between Renard and the Tiger Man is coming to an end.

Renard's expression was a little pale, but the guy opposite him was even more unbearable.

The armor on his body is ragged, as if it has been through thousands of years, and it is weathered and decayed, as if it will directly crack when touched.

There were no obvious wounds on his body, but the originally prosperous glory of life was much dimmed, as if it was weak as if it was out of power.

Seeing this scene, even though I was still not very happy, I was happy that my friend was about to win.

So, Allen turned his head happily and looked at the ring in other directions, trying to learn from the battles of others.

Although the battle between Renard and the opponent is still in a stalemate, it can be seen that the outcome has been decided and there is almost no possibility of a comeback.

To be honest, the battle between the warrior and the caster is actually easy to judge.

If the warrior does not gain an advantage at the first time, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage for a long time and then set the end of defeat.

This is a common conclusion determined by the profession characteristics of the warrior and the caster.

Not decisive, but very reference.

Of course, if the opponent has an explosive ultimate move that can reverse the situation in this situation, it is still possible to turn the tables.

However, according to Allen's observation, the other party's positioning does not seem to be cultivated in this direction.

Judging from the opponent's appearance, equipment, and what he has shown before, his development direction is more like being an inbreakable heavy shield to resist all wind swords and frost swords for his teammates, rather than an invincible sword, cutting through all obstacles, and not like an invincible dragon spear, drilling through all obstacles.

So, the opponent who has fallen into the rhythm of Renard's kite flow is basically a sure loss.

With such skills, Alan might as well see what is going on in other arenas.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, the battle on the 097 arena has come to an end.

The light screen floating in the air automatically shows the final winner, and the points stored on them are divided into the winner's contestant proof.

Seeing Renard walking towards the edge of the ring despite his pale and exhausted expression, Allen directly met.
To be continued...
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