Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The young white ape suddenly realized: "In this way, these instigated monster races will not be able to have any impact on the monster realm. Instead, we can hunt and kill them from the perspective of justice and morality!"

"Hehe, you learn quickly."

The old white ape smiled and nodded, looking at the young white ape with some appreciation.

The young white ape was a little amazed, but still kept feeling emotional.

In any case, I would never have imagined that the things that could only be enlightened by the old white ape's suggestion were just the layout that the old white ape had just heard in the blink of an eye.

It even feels that it can't hold a candle to it at all. This gap in wisdom is too obvious.

It is worthy of being able to lead the White Ape Clan from being almost completely wiped out to forbearance, and now it is an existence that directly explodes.

For a moment, it looked at the old white ape full of admiration.

"Oh, right."

"In the human race, many young people will join the army in the future. This should be Yu Mo's goal."

"My side took the lead in launching a public opinion offensive. The most convenient way for him to deal with it is to publish some real information and videos. Doing so will naturally arouse the enthusiasm of many young people to join the army and defeat villains like us."

"So at this time, we can do something appropriately to dismantle the reserves from within."

The old white ape said with a smile.

It still didn't finish speaking, but deliberately stopped at a subtle place, looked at the young white ape, and guided it to think proactively.

The young white ape pondered: "We want to mobilize the dark people within the human race to join the reserve force, and contribute to our demon realm at the critical moment of guarding the gate in the future?"

The old white ape shook his head: "Bad policy. Yaoyu has done this all these years before, and has it really had an impact on the outcome of the war?"

Facing the negation of the old white ape, the young white ape did not feel depressed, but continued to think seriously.

"Besides this, the other types I think of are not of much value."

"I... can't think of it."

After a long time, the young white ape shook his head slightly again, and looked at the old white ape expectantly with the eyes of studying.

The old white ape looked at the flower garden beside him, with a smile on his lips.

"Are they valuable?"

The young white ape looked subconsciously and shook his head: "It has no energy and is worthless."

"But they are beautiful."

"Even the scent it emits is fragrant."

"Sometimes whether it is practical or not depends on its function, not all measured by energy."

"Flowers are delicate, but they can make people feel good."

"And likewise..."

The old white ape suddenly stopped talking, but got up slowly.

It walked in the flower garden, obviously it was a flower that it carefully cared for and cultivated, but it trampled on it recklessly, and in less than half a minute, the flower garden became messy.

And the instigator of all this is sitting back in his chair.

"Now, when you look at this flower garden, what do you think?"

The young white ape frowned slightly: "When you trampled them just now, I was inexplicably distressed and wanted to stop you."

"right."

"Whether it's a human or a demon, everyone has a yearning for beauty in their hearts."

"Flowers may seem useless, but when someone else destroys them, you will always feel annoyed."

"It's like gossip, fame..."

"Although it seems useless, it will become a sharp knife at critical moments."

"Destroy it, and what's left is an unbearable mess."

"Attacking the heart... is always the best."

"That's why in this first battle, Yu Mo and I chose to attack the heart in a tacit understanding."

The old white ape spoke softly, his voice was neither urgent nor slow, very flat: "The reason why the reserve forces are strong is because they are brave, second is for the protection of their hearts, and third... is the great reputation of the promise, the human race trusts them , respect them from the bottom of their hearts, so they will work harder to protect and repay this respect."

"They will not tolerate the flags built by the sages for the reserve service to be destroyed in their hands."

"This is equivalent to a belief."

"It is also the reason that makes them more and more courageous and not afraid of death."

"but if..."

"What if, one day, the trust of the human race in the reserves breaks down?"

"Even... just a trace..."

The old white ape looked at the dilapidated flower garden in a daze, and murmured to himself: "Such delicate and beautiful flowers, after being destroyed, are no doubt dusty..."

"And, it may not be destroyed..."

Saying that, it looked at another flowerbed and waved gently.

The evil spirit surged.

In the flowerbed, several flowers were ruined.

It is so conspicuous in the beautiful sea of ​​flowers that people can pay attention at a glance: "Look, when a certain existence becomes imperfect, when you look at it again, you will always feel a sense of shock."

"You said, if after joining the army this time..."

"A voice suddenly sounded from within the human race, saying that the Lord of the Demon Realm took this opportunity to plant a large number of undercover agents in the reserve, and many of those who joined the army were spies from the Demon Realm, Anzi..."

"What will be the result?"

"Even if these people who joined the army are all innocent."

For some reason, the old white ape was still smiling, but the smile at this time seemed so deep and unpredictable.