Gaston Figo, 100 Years I Guarded the City of Advancement in Pirate Town

"Is it okay for you to live here, Ancestor Yifu? This was originally the residence of the Tianlong people. Of course, if you dislike the Tianlong people, you can change it." Pu said.

"Just here, can I walk around as I please?" Figo asked.

"of course can."

After Poole left, Figo measured the manor with his feet, which had become a gathering place for the demon clan.

The demons gathered this time are all strong among the demons. After all, they are preparing to launch a war, and the young and old will only become a drag.

The weakest ones encountered on the road have SSR levels, and the kings are not uncommon.

All parties in the starry sky gathered together, but no one noticed Figo, a very unfamiliar face, and no one had the ability to see Figo's strength at a glance - Yi Fu's superficial strength.

Figo just nodded in greeting when he passed by, and quickly walked around for most of the circle.

Suddenly, a burst of noise attracted Figo's attention. He walked over quickly and saw a demon clan kicking and beating a long-hand clan man.

The man from the Long Hand Clan held his head with his arms and groaned miserably. His body twitched and he vomited blood. He was seriously injured, but the demon had no intention of stopping and seemed to want to beat him to death.

The surrounding demon clan saw it from a distance, glanced at it, and went about their own business.

"Stop, what's going on?"

Figo stood next to the demon.

With a height of six meters and an oppressive aura, this demon immediately knew that he should be called "Lord" Figo.

"Sir, who are you? This guy, he was originally the slave cook of the Tianlong people. Because of Lady Yana's order, not only did we not kill him when we cleaned up the Tianlong people, we even lifted his slave shackles, but this bastard actually While cooking for Yana-sama, he secretly spit into the food..." he reported.

"So childish, not poisoning, just spitting?" Figo looked down at the Long-Handed man.

Demon clan: "..."

The man from the Changshou tribe groaned: "I don't have... no poison, huh..."

The demon clan suddenly became furious and said: "These foreign guys are really unreasonable! It was obviously Yana-sama who spared his life. If you ask me, he should be sent directly to accompany his Heavenly Dragon master!"

The demons nearby heard what happened here and gathered angrily: "You're right, these alien races can't be trusted! When Lord Heram, the ancestor, leads us to disintegrate the Tianlong people, we will deal with them one by one! "

The momentum is like a rainbow.

It was as if the war had been won.

Figo thought for a while and quietly exited.

……

In the center of the manor, Yana reported to Hram the good news that another powerful ancestor of the demon clan had gathered. She hung up the phone and propped up the side of her face on one elbow, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, a subordinate reported that the powerful ancestor named Yi Fu was back.

Yana looked surprised and sat up straight. Soon, as if the previous scene was repeated, Figo stood opposite Yana again.

"What's the matter? Ancestor Yifu."

"I would like to ask Yana Mako's views on this war." Figo said seriously: "Do you think we can win? Or what do you think our chances of winning are?"

Yana frowned slightly: "The ancestor of Yifu is not optimistic about this war?"

"I think our demon clan's chance of winning is basically zero." Figo said.

Yana's face turned cold. It was a taboo to shake the morale of the army before the war at any time.

She held her hands in front of her chest, and the surging momentum spread to the entire hall, saying: "Did the founder of Yifu regret coming to gather?"

"It's true." Figo didn't seem to notice Yana's intimidation: "I just saw something outside. A slave cook who was rescued from the Heavenly Dragons, a cook from the Long Hand Clan, was cooking for you. He was caught spitting in the food and beaten half to death.”

Yana frowned deeply.

"A slave of the Celestial Dragons is still full of rejection of our demon race. What about the other races in the starry sky?" Figo said: "So I say that our battle with the Celestial Dragons is almost certain to be defeated, even if Hera It is useless for Lord Mu to kill several more divine generals, because once the Tianlong people show their weakness, other races in the starry sky will immediately join the battle and attack us!

Let alone Lord Heram, the only ancestor who lit five lamps. Even if all three ancestors lit five lamps, we would not be able to make an enemy of the entire starry sky. "

Yana was silent for a moment and said: "Of course we know what you said, but the situation will not be worse than before. Is it because we are worried about other races taking action and we have the opportunity to fight back against the Tianlong people, so we have to give up in vain?"

"It's good to know. I think other tribesmen are too optimistic. I'm worried that Yana Demon and even the ancestor of Helam have this mentality." Figo said: "I have a suggestion, retreat after a small victory."

"Retreat after a small victory?"

"If you can gain an advantage after launching the war, kill two or three more divine generals, clean up part of the Tianlong Legion, and then retreat immediately to the West Universe Sea or the North Universe Sea.

Across the Chaos Star Territory, recuperating and recuperating, the injured Celestial Dragons are unable and dare not cross the Chaos Star Territory to fight with us. They also have to resist challenges to their status from other races.As for other races, they naturally won’t mind their own business, and they don’t have the ability to care much about us who have retreated to the Four Universe Sea. "

Yana thought for a moment and vaguely felt that this suggestion seemed to make sense. She put her hands down while holding her arms in a restrained manner. She looked at Figo, stood up, and moved her hands to the side.

"Please sit down, Ancestor Yifu, can you elaborate on your suggestion? Why west and north, not east or south?"

"Whether it's the hairless queen Kailin or the new starry sky powerhouse Gaston Figo, they are all extremely strong physical kings. Even the ancestor of Helam will not be able to kill them easily, right? That will only open up a new world. A meaningless dispute."

Hearing Figo's name, Yana's eyes fluctuated slightly, then she calmed down and listened carefully to the advice of the ancestor of Yi Fu in front of her.

Figo left half an hour later.

……

Star [-] of the Baie Group.

Receiving a call from Yana again, Heram patiently listened to Yana's explanation of Yifu Jianyan and said, "I understand."

After simply answering this sentence, he hung up the phone, and a smile appeared on Heram's face.

"The fourth?"

"The third one."

Sitting next to Heram, a demon boy with disheveled hair, pale skin, and large dark circles under his eyes nodded slightly and responded.

After thinking for a while, he added: "The detailed level of the plan can be ranked first."

Since the gathering of the Demon Clan, the lower-level Demon Clan have felt that the time has come to counterattack, the time to kill has come, and the Demon Clan will turn over and become the masters of the starry sky. However, there are still some sensible high-level Demon Clan leaders like Figo.

Figo is the 17th demon clan to advise the higher-ups that the demon clan is almost certain to lose in this war.

"Number one?" Heram thought for a while and smiled: "It is indeed number one. It seems that a very smart guy has come, Nimmel, if you want to meet him, maybe we can chat with him. "

"No, no, no, no." The young man's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "He is not necessarily the smartest, he is just the most daring to speak. He does not have the same awe of his mother as others."

"Is that so... Yifu, the founder of the demon clan who has no children? Let him lead an army in the next war?" Hram asked.

"Wait until he comes over and I'll take a look." Nimel said, "Secretly, secretly."

Heram reluctantly and dotingly touched the head of his most beloved son: "You, when will you get rid of your fear of meeting people? When we gather before the war, everyone will wonder why my six devils only Five people showed up.”

"No, it's okay. Mystery boosts morale, Mother."