"Maybe you should think of a way out on Bai Mufeng. Apart from him, I can't think of any other way out."

After Robar finished speaking, he stood up from the chair and was about to leave. Edmons was startled and called him.

"You're back?"

"Edmons, I'm not suitable to use my brain in this area, you know. You can let me take a group of people to fight a battle and let me lead by example, but you can't let me think of a way like you.

Among all the rebirths, except Qin Yi, you are the best. Neither Vilicia nor I can compare to you, and even Qin Yi can’t compare to you.

Don't give up, just like that...I have to go and rest."

Robar left, Edmons fell on the chair and let out a heavy breath.

He looked at the ceiling and felt the silence in the room. He wanted to think about something, but his mind was blank. He was just those few inherent chips, and he couldn't think of any new strategies or strategies.

He felt an anxiety.

When he was savoring this anxiety, he suddenly thought of Qin Yi... Is Qin Yi also a very worried person like him?

When he is like this now, the other party must have experienced it.

I had learned from him as soon as I knew it, and learned to break through this maze of self-limiting, and learned how to make myself shine and come up with a wonderful idea to break the enemy.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The knock on the door broke Edmons' reverie, and he suddenly straightened his back from the chair and returned to his usual serious style.

"Come in."

"Edmons, I have something strange to tell you." The person who came in was Lan Yunfeng.

"Tell me." Edmons asked the other party to sit down while pouring tea.

Just now, he came up with a new idea. If he tried to talk to people like Lan Yunfeng who were fighting on the front line, would he get any inspiration from it?

It is possible that you will have new views on the war by looking at the reborn person's thinking without the thinking of ordinary people.

Then, with this new view, you may be inspired by returning to the perspective of the rebirth.

"Myers and I defended, Elizabeth came."

"Elizabeth...I heard Qin Yi mention her, what's wrong with her?"

"She was not directly involved in the battle."

Edmons was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

"She won't enter the battlefield, I forgot to tell you about this."

"Why?"

"Since someone's agreement with her, she won't join the war."

Lan Yunfeng nodded thoughtfully, and she probably guessed who it was.

"Is Qin Yi dead?"

"It's not certain yet, but we must prepare for him to be dead."

After saying this, the air became silent again, and Lan Yunfeng didn't know how to speak.

Although she belongs to the frontline combat position, she still has some perception of Qin Yi's importance. The most obvious feeling is that the power of the blood clan is beyond imagination. In the past, they only saw the tip of the iceberg deliberately floating on the water. Without Qin Yi, they would not be able to hold on now.

"Xiyue is not in good condition."

After holding it in for a long time, Lan Yunfeng only said this.

Edmons sighed heavily and nodded. His actions made Lan Yunfeng unable to tell whether the other party was expressing his understanding or simply impatient.

Lan Yunfeng couldn't think of any way to help the other party reduce the burden. She was just a sharp blade of the Holy Temple. The will of the sword holder was worn out, and how could the sword's sharpness be compensated for by the sharpness alone?

She originally wanted to mention Aida, but after thinking about it, Edmons should have known all this little thing long ago, and there was no need for her to remind her.

As the Seven Hunts of the Gods, as the hub connecting the lower-level warriors and the upper-level commanders, Lan Yunfeng could clearly feel the difference between the lower-level warriors and leaders like Edmons.

Now that the news of Qin Yi's disappearance has not spread at the bottom, the soldiers below are full of confidence in the future. In their opinion, the blood clan has been defeated by them, and even if they dare to attack again in the future, the offensive will become weaker and weaker.

But the atmosphere of the leadership was completely different. When Lan Yunfeng entered and exited these places, she felt dead and lifeless. Kurt, Robert, and Edmons. These people gave her the feeling of a plant with broken roots, and she was still breathing and wanted to live for a few more days.

This feels uncomfortable.

As a warrior, Lan Yunfeng didn't have much ambition. She knew that what she was considering was different from what Edmons and the others considered. Edmons was thinking about the future of mankind, and what she inherited was the will to eliminate vampires.

To be honest, she wanted to tell Edmons that if she was really desperate, she would stop racking her brains to think about survival strategies. She might as well go out and fight to the death with the blood clan and die with dignity as a human being. This kind of straightforward way of death is much better than delaying and seeking life.

But in the end, Lan Yunfeng didn't say it. She thought about it. Maybe she was the only one who thought so, and she was leaving life and death aside, but maybe others didn't think so.

There are always people who want to live.

Lan Yunfeng sighed: "I'm leaving."

"Thanks for your hard work."

After Lan Yunfeng left, it became quiet again.

The oppression of the walls on all sides reappeared, Edmons crossed his fingers, thinking seriously, thinking about the way out that had long been no longer there.

...

With the desperate situation facing Edmons, the other side has completely won.

But out of caution, some Bai Mufeng gathered together and started the final meeting.

There were not many people attending the meeting, only Bai Mufeng, whose memories and emotions were closest to the ontology, participated in the meeting.

Within Bai Mufeng, basically every Bai Mufeng has combat skills, and everyone has the top combat skills, but in terms of thinking, there is a very obvious class division.

The reason for doing this is to ensure that Bai Mufeng on the upper level can absolutely suppress the ideological barriers set up by Bai Mufeng on the lower level.

After all, Bai Mufeng, who once insisted on saving the world, was destroyed by the self-awakening of the replica.

With this precedent, Bai Mufeng, as a world-destroying man, naturally needs to learn from his lessons and consolidate his more solid and stable mental state.

The first step is to improve the logic of destruction and form a perfect logical closed loop.

The second step is to minimize contact with ordinary humans and to prevent external factors from interfering with the three views as much as possible.

The above two steps alone basically determine the firmness of the position, but that is not enough. In order to ensure that the accident cannot be handled after it occurs and eventually cause the situation to collapse, emergency measures such as executioners are still very necessary.

Of course, after modification, it has evolved into a class system, and the ten people present are the ten Bai Mufeng, whose thoughts are closest to the essence.
Chapter completed!