The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1882 Po Meng's decision

Amazon River Basin.

Cui Pan opened the tent.

"The leader."

Lying on the bed, Li Futu opened his eyes.

It is said to be a bed, but it is actually a few wooden piles piled together.

These days, he has been recovering from injuries.

Fighting against the five or more precisely the six disciples with his own strength, not only created an unprecedented feat, but also caused serious injuries to himself.

If it were a person, he would have been out of his wits, but relying on his superior physique, he insisted on carrying it down.

But even so, it can still be clearly seen at this time that his body surface is still covered with scars, some have begun to scab, but most of them have not healed.

Here is the front line, there is no medical equipment, and the smears are just ordinary herbs.

No drugs.

No pain medication.

It depends only on personal tenacity.

It is conceivable how much pain he has endured these days, but nothing can be seen from his face.

"Another move from Old Demon?"

Seeing Cui Pan come in, Li Futu sat up.

"No. The old demons are very quiet these days, the sneak attack that day. The price they paid was not small, it was Meng Po."

Mother Meng?

When this name was mentioned, Cui Pan, whose face never changed, suddenly showed a trace of unnaturalness.

After all, to this day, everyone knows that the noble woman who ruled Atlantis is no longer the Meng Po of the underworld.

Li Futu's pupils shrank.

"What's up with her?"

Except for the day when Po Meng led Atlantis to arrive in time, he hadn't met Po Meng these days.

A country cannot live without a ruler for a day.

The army cannot live without a commander.

He was recuperating from an injury, so naturally someone had to stand up and preside over the overall situation in his place.

And this person is none other than Po Meng!

No matter in terms of strength, status, or identity, the Emperor of Atlantis is undoubtedly his best substitute.

"Meng Po decided that three days later, the whole army will attack Ceara and start a decisive battle with Old Demon."

Cui Pan's words were amazing.

"decisive battle?"

Li Futu frowned subconsciously, a little caught off guard.

After the entire city of Ceara was slaughtered, he also angrily thought about fighting to the death with Old Demon, but a lightning attack by Old Demon put this idea on hold.

Now that Atlantis joined the battlefield, the strength of their camp has greatly increased, but three days is still a bit too hasty.

In such a short period of time, he couldn't recover to his best condition at all, and not only him, like Qi Gan and the others, were also recuperating.

"Now is not the best time for a decisive battle, at least wait until I recover from my injury, don't you guys stop her?"

"We talked about it, but..."

Cui Pan paused.

"Boss, you should understand Granny Meng's personality. No one can change what she decides."

Li Futu suddenly fell silent.

indeed.

He knows Po Meng's character best.

Even if she has forgotten the past, she is always her, and a person's character will not change because of the loss of memory.

Li Futu supported himself and stood up.

"I'll go find her."

Outside the eye-catching purple tent, there are two tall and mighty Atlanteans guarding it.

They hold the Sea God Trident, and from the logos on their chests, it can be seen that they are all members of the Purple Samsara Squad.

Li Futu thought that he would be stopped, but to his surprise, when he approached, the two members of the purple reincarnation team did not look sideways, as if they were blind, and did not stop him.

Li Futu entered the camp unimpeded.

"Now is not the time to start a decisive battle. Your decision is too risky, and it is likely to push the Holy Alliance and your people to a situation where there is no redemption."

Inside the tent, a woman sitting cross-legged like a meditator opened her dreamy eyes.

Li Futu stared at him without dodging or avoiding.

Although, he has countless things in his heart that he wants to say to her, but now is not the time for his son and daughter to be in love with each other.

"You have to stop this decision."

Looking at the scarred man, the woman who is as beautiful as a god still has purple hair up to her waist, but the noble and coquettish purple eyes no longer have the original emotional fluctuations.

"Then what do you think is the right time for a decisive battle?"

"At least wait until I recover."

"Wait for you to recover?"

Po Meng's face was expressionless, like a true god condescendingly examining a mortal.

"Do you think that you alone can have a major impact on the entire battle situation? Or, without you, this battle cannot be won.

"I didn't mean that. But I am the commander of the Holy Alliance. The human race handed over the most elite soldiers to me. I must fight side by side with them. I must participate in this battle."

As if seeing the firmness in his eyes, Po Meng fell silent for a while.

"You have done your duty."

The tone didn't fluctuate too much, but this is already a great compliment.

As a commander, Li Futu has done everything he should.

"I know that your Atlantis is very powerful, but the Lost Realm is not a weak brigade. They have ten cities, ten disciples, and countless elite soldiers and generals. What's more, their Chaos King is extremely powerful. Test, you are risking everyone's life."

"I know the strength of the Lost Realm better than you."

Meng Po was unmoved.

"So what if they are strong? Do you think there is still a way out for your human race in this battle?"

Li Futu pursed his lips.

indeed.

He has no reason to criticize the other party.

After all, Atlantis is not obliged to participate in this battle.

They can completely stand by and watch the fire from the other side, and even sign a 'non-aggression' treaty with Old Demon.

The other party's coming here is completely a timely help.

"At least, wait until I recover."

Li Futu's tone softened, even revealing a hint of pleading.

He didn't want to lie back and do nothing to wait for a result.

"no need."

Po Meng is noble and indifferent.

"The biggest shortcoming of your human race is indecision. No matter what the result is, whether you win or lose, you will have to face it in the end, so why delay. It's better to let this result come sooner."

"Since we were able to drive them away once, I believe it will be the same this time."

Still as domineering as ever.

Decisive.

Undoubtedly.

As the commander-in-chief of the Holy Alliance, Li Futu seemed to have no room for debate at this time.

After all, in terms of demand relationship, the human race is more dependent on each other than Atlantis.

Atlantis has a way out.

But the Terran didn't.

"You've done enough."

When Li Futu came out from the tent, he met the Holy King.

"I think what she said is right. No matter what the result is, we will face it. Delay is not a kind of escape."

"You have done your duty, leave the rest to us."

(End of this chapter)