I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

"You shouldn't hate me..."

In the face of this extremely resentful female Titan, the voice of the monster possessed by the dragon looked very plain...

"Should not hate you?" Ionar stared at each other coldly, his murderous intent was even more obvious, but before losing his mind, the two sides confronted each other at this time. Neither it nor himself wanted to directly conflict because the two sides faced each other. I still have thoughts.

The strange demon has lost half of the Emerald Dream, but there is still a chance to come back. The general core is enough for it to do a lot of things, and Ionar doesn't want to fight it brainlessly.

First of all, she can't directly kill the other party. She still knows the strength that she has now. Deterrence can be used. In a real fight, it will be her who loses 80%.

If it were before, when she was in a state of aimless confusion, she might have been reckless in this wave, but this time is different...

This time...the Titans have hope...

Even in the most glorious era of Lord Lord, the bloodline of the emperor was not cultivated, but this time it appeared. This is the opportunity given by the mother of Titan. She must safely take the child and leave here!

Under this kind of thought, the other party is willing to stand in a stalemate with herself, she is willing to accept it, but this really makes her almost unable to hold back...

The strange demon looked up, watching the blue veins violently, a female Titan who endured to the limit, she shook her head slightly: "You have a temperament like the Dawn of the previous generation, should you say that you are a mother and daughter?"

Ionar's forehead slammed with blue veins, and finally took a long breath, suppressed his anger, and sneered: "You don't have any good endings. Look at how weak you are now? If you ever If you don’t confuse the lord to do such things, you are still absorbing the nutrients from the power of the third lord in the universe, and you should be the strongest monster in the universe..."

"Do you think it's my fault?" The strange demon said quietly.

"Could it be ours?" Ionar sneered and shot back...

"Do you know?" The strange demon sighed, and his tone suddenly became emotional: "When he first met Gogones, he was still a very fragile little guy..."

Eonar: "........"

Ignoring Ionar’s inexplicable expression, the dragon said to himself: "Probably...just like the little guy you met? He returned to his ancestor’s blood? But he was considered impure by the family. Was hit by his stepmother again? Directly exiled by the family to a dead star? When I met him, he was thinking about selling himself to a goblin boss to work? Becoming a gladiator..."

Eonar was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she heard about Lord Lord’s past? The Lord they knew was already a powerful sea-level Titan before joining the gods? The Universe Federation is very famous and even fights. Winning the strongest golden Titan at the time, many people believe that he has the bloodline of the King of Heavens and Raging Waves, and is the Titan most likely to awaken the blood of the emperor!

At that time, he was already looking forward to it? But he didn't expect such a character to have such a downfall in the beginning?

I don't know if it is true or not? But this time Ionar chose to listen quietly...

Seeing that the other party was listening quietly, the strange demon was so excited to continue speaking, his eyes were full of memories, and his mind recalled the past.

"At that time, most wild Titans who did not have family support chose the path of the arena, um...the same seems to be the case in the current federation? But there were more at that time, leading many people to think that the Titans were born gladiators? Let this Once the noble blood in the universe was reduced to a recognized circus role..."

"At that time, he was very contradictory. He wanted to protect the dignity of the Titans? On the other hand, he had to sell himself because of his livelihood. I still remember that when I happened to pass by, I saw him signing a contract of sale while arguing that he wanted to change the status of the Titans. The tone? Provoked a lot of people to laugh at? And most of the people who laughed at him were from his fellow Titans..."

Eonar: "......"

She didn't doubt the description of the other party? She had heard many elders mention that period of history. Before the rise of Lord Lord, the Titans had fallen into the lowest period of history. More than 80% of the Titans were sold to goblins as gladiators. Very shameful past.

But there is no other way. The Titans have extremely high requirements for resources, their ancestry tolerance is low, and they are scattered in the sand. There is no central leader. At that time, the huge ethnic group did not have a powerful force, only some inherited ancient families. We cherish ourselves.

Titans in the wild have no resources and no goals. In the end, they can only rely on selling their stupid strength. Except for serving as a soldier, it is the most money to be a gladiator. But these two professions have extremely high mortality rates. Some big clans deliberately suppressed secretly, making the Titan clan more and more inferior for a long time...

"I entered the material universe from the time of the elven civilization..." the alien said with a smile, "I have some eyesight, and soon I can see that the blood of the ancient Titan is flowing on that guy... . At that time, I couldn’t find a better host, so I thought about it and just used it first. I didn’t expect this to be used for so long...

Ionar sneered upon hearing the words: "Is it too easy to use?"

"It's really easy to use!" The other demon nodded very seriously: "He is not my first host. During the elf period, I even parasitized the extremely good moon elf, but in terms of potential and aptitude, he was far inferior to him. At critical times and in decision-making, he has very clear judgment and execution ability, so that every opportunity of extremely risk-taking has got perfect results. I remember for a long time, I did not have luck when looking for luck. Concerned about his safety, because in my subconscious, he has always been a temporary product. I don't need to worry too much, because I can find a better person to replace it at any time.

"You always treat the lord as a temporary item? Then why haven't you replaced him?" Ionar asked curiously.

The strange demon smiled and said: "Because whenever I think there is a better substitute to replace him, he can quickly make me realize that he is better. The new substitute always seems to be a little worse than him. In the adventure, he always takes down a perfect result..."

Eonar: "......"

Different Demon: "Time after time, time after time, he did it perfectly, with the weakest posture, in the hands of people far stronger than him, he abruptly grabbed what he should have, and I only provided that one. With a little bit of hope, he can do his best every time, exceeding my initial expectations in a short time..."

After a pause, he said, "Especially the final decision to become a god, giving up the eternal life of the sea of ​​life, and the courage and determination to start all over again, let me instantly believe that he will be my perfect host!"

Ionar was taken aback for a moment, and the other party became a little excited as she spoke. Although she understood that such creatures were always cunning, but for some reason, she always felt that the other party's emotions seemed to be true...

The sentence that he will be my perfect host seems to be true...

"It's a pity..." In the next second, the dragon's original excitement calmed down and became extremely indifferent: "If...he can always be so perfect, if...he is here. Don't make stupid things at the last minute!"