Chen Xiansong has been thinking about how to deal with Ricardo. In this way, he will feel much more comfortable. When people think too much, they will always come to some conclusions: he is not Ricardo's opponent now, and even with Xiao Min is not enough. The opponent has a lot of money and great momentum, and can recruit many top experts. Two or three people can draw against Xiao Min. Then he has a large number of troops, which Chen Xiansong does not feel that he has no.

To deal with Ricardo, then you have to develop your power, but this is also a big question. What is power, too many people, or more money, or have your own army? Then continue to think about it, how to make money, how to train, how to grab territory, but if a war starts, many people will die on both sides. In order to kill Ricardo and destroy countless lives, is it worth it? Such a thought finally appeared in his mind.

But if he doesn't kill Ricardo, what will he do to deal with him in the future? He will surrender?

He has been thinking and calculating, and sentiment and reason are in love with each other and he is obsessed with it. Thinking is a good thing, but if you think too much, it becomes a problem.

Seeing Chen Xiansong not speaking as soon as he got into the car, he was trapped in his own world and hardly spoke much. Bai Min was very worried. The little guy was very worried. Ruth was very worried. In the end, Catherine had experience. She found an opportunity to tell Udir about the matter. After hearing this, the latter ordered the convoy to stop on the side of the road, then pulled Chen Xiansong out of the car and walked behind a big tree.

The mercenaries worked diligently to clear out almost all the animals living nearby, cut off all the grass and small trees that could block their sight, and then protected the two of them at a distance.

Chen Xiansong's eyes were still bright, but his face was much worse. Long-term thinking exercised his spirit, but continued to consume his physical strength. Udir took out a bamboo tube containing spring water. He handed it to Chen Xiansong, and then asked, "Child, what are you thinking?"

Chen Xiansong's expression was still a little confused. The spring breeze blew from the forest, making people feel extremely Qingyi. He finally felt that he seemed a little sober: "Teacher, I'm thinking about how to deal with Ricardo."

"How are you thinking?" Udir asked him.

"It seems that I have thought a lot. I feel that I can succeed, but I don't think of anything." Chen Xiansong patted his head, and seemed to be much more awake again: "I want to kill Ricardo because he threatened me, but I don't want to kill him. Because he didn't cause me to cause a real threat, I don't know what I should do."

"Then do you want to kill him?" Udir asked.

Chen Xiansong couldn't answer. He was influenced by the new human moral concept for many years. He determined that there was no established fact. If he had just that meaning, it would not be considered a crime. But on the other hand, his subconscious mind told him that as long as Ricardo recovered from the war in the royal city, he would definitely kill them. If he didn't prepare early, he would definitely regret it later. These two concepts have been entangled in his mind for a long time.

"Then have your elders told you how to deal with the enemy?" Udir asked again.

"It doesn't matter how many enemies die. Just protect yourself and your relatives." Chen Xiansong replied slowly, his eyes brighter the more he spoke.

This is a famous quote from the book "The Necessary Self-cultivation and World View of Natural Persons". He always remembered it, but he forgot it for a while. Now when he thinks about it, he feels a little stupid, and then he can't help laughing at himself: "I am such an idiot. I am a natural person, not a new human. For us natural persons, relatives and survival are the first priority, and other things are discussed."

"Teacher, thank you." Chen Xiansong expressed his sincere gratitude to Udir. It was normal for him to get stuck in the sharp corners of his stunning choice for the first time. If someone hadn't helped to enlighten him, he wouldn't know when he would have come out of the vicious circle of thinking by himself.

The convoy set off again, and Chen Xiansong regained his spirits, which made all four people in the car happy. Chen Xiansong even realized that he no longer felt vomiting. Only then did he realize that he was not vomiting the smell of human flesh, but threw away his unnecessary sympathy, and his moral integrity was everywhere.

This coup in the Imperial City has a great relationship with the association. People's hearts are separated from each other, and no one knows what outsiders think. No one can guarantee whether the president of the branch in other cities is Ricardo's. In order not to get into trouble, Udir advises the convoy not to settle in cities with associations. They usually find those towns when they rest until they return to Black Rock City.

This suggestion was adopted by everyone in the convoy. After a few days, they had not entered a big city. They also chose those small roads with few people on their way. They were still safe until they approached Qingxi City, and the situation changed new.

There is a small town about thirty kilometers away from Qingxi City, called "Briganda". Judging from the name, it means "a blessed land of white deer groups". Chen Xiansong doesn't know whether there are white deer groups here, but he knows one thing, the women here are squatting... but few men have seen them.

Although it was still early, if you continued to move forward, you could only settle in Qingxi City, which was inconsistent with their plan, so you had to choose to rest here. Chen Xiansong got off the carriage and felt countless eyes focus on him, with surprise, joy, desire... but no malice.

Not only Chen Xiansong, but 99% of the convoys are men, and they are also objects of attention. If they are watched by one or two women, the man will be excited and more than three to five women will feel embarrassed. If they are watched by a large group of women with dissatisfied eyes, it will only make people feel furry and not at all.

"What's going on?" Balf asked Aslan: "Where are the men here?"

"I don't know either. I passed here a year ago and everything was fine." Aslan also felt strange. He whispered: "There were so many men at that time. Now, except for women, there seemed to be only a little kid under ten years old. What happened? Did the men disappear collectively?"

They found a hotel and wrote a letter. It was a coincidence that the owner was a middle-aged man who looked a little haggard and seemed to be overworked. It seemed that no one had come to the hotel for a long time. There was a layer of dust on the table and chairs. The owner was surprised to see Chen Xiansong and the others, and then hurriedly packed it up, shouting outside, and six or seven beautiful women came in to help him get it done.

Chen Xiansong found an opportunity to ask him: "Shop owner, where have all the men in this town gone? Why haven't I seen a few?"

"It's gone, it's gone." The owner's expression was strange, a little thankful, and a little scared. He asked the woman to work, put down the work he had, found a seat to sit down, and started talking nonstop.

About a month ago, the village heard someone shouting far away, "Everyone run away. There are demons." After hearing this, the women were scared. But many men were even more scared. They gathered together and whispered. The owner wanted to join in and ask what happened, but they were squeezed out. In the early morning, they started to rest again and the town became quiet again. As a result, many women got up and saw that their men were gone. About half of the men were missing."

"At the beginning, everyone thought they were going up the mountain to hunt together." The owner recalled with a helpless look: "We waited until noon. We didn't find them back, and we didn't see each other in the evening. The women were anxious, so we, the remaining men, organized and went to the nearby mountains to find them. In the end, we found nothing and nothing. Even if all the people died, we should have left something, but we really found nothing."

"But there was a strange thing at that time. When more than 20 of us went up the mountain to search, many other men said they were unwilling to go with us. They seemed to know something, but none of them was willing to say that even if Ms. Gianna asked in person, they refused to say it. Then two days later... That was the most terrifying thing I have ever seen in my life. A large number of skeletons with purple wings flew past our town, and everyone saw it. We thought the devil was coming to eat people in the town, and they were so scared that they all hid. As a result, the next day, the other half of the man disappeared."

Chen Xiansong and Udir looked at each other, and they thought of the same thing.

"I don't know how this matter has spread to neighboring villages and towns. Some people say that we have been cursed here, and some people say that we have met a man-eating demon... No one wants to come to us, and when we go out, we will be driven out by other villages and towns, and no one dares to take us in. You are the first batch of guests we have received in the past month."

The shop owner was not very knowledgeable and did not recognize what the robe Chen Xiansong and Udir meant. So he could talk to them in front of them: "We want to leave here, but we can't find a place to live. Even Qingxi City dared not take us in. There are more than 300 women here, but only more than 20 men, and even a few boys. If this continues, there will be problems sooner or later."

"Shopkeeper, aren't you very happy?" Someone among the mercenaries laughed enviously, giving a expression that even a man understood.

The owner pointed to the women who helped him manage the shop: "They are all my wives, which is my greatest limit. When you have never had it, you may feel that this may be very happy, but when you have it and it is still a responsibility, you will not be too happy."

"Xiao Min, what do you think?" Chen Xiansong asked the girl beside him.

"There is insufficient information and cannot be analyzed." Bai Min shook her head.

Chen Xiansong felt that these things were strange, and most of them were related to those skeletons. He glanced at the little guy sitting on his lap and dozing off. Those skeletons used to target Frances. Maybe she knew something, and asked when there were no outsiders at night.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't seen a man for too long. The entrance of the hotel was filled with women, and they were all big and small. Looking at Chen Xiansong and the mercenaries, they looked like lone wolf and looked at pieces of fat. At this time, they suddenly gradually separated, gave up a walkway, and then walked in a middle-aged woman wearing a sorcerer robe.

She was already old, with several long wrinkles on her forehead and a clear relaxation on the corners of her mouth.

"Ms. Jaina." The owner greeted him: "Why are you here in person?"
Chapter completed!