Doomsday Totem

Chapter 623 Stubbornness
"No, they are not fighting for me..." Tie Slag shook his head and said, "They are fighting for themselves, for the beliefs in their hearts, and for dignity and glory."

"Is there a difference?" Bi Qinglan said disapprovingly, "The so-called faith and the so-called glory are just the tools of the ruler. People are always ignorant, they need to guide and confuse, and they need a nihility that hangs in front of them The goal to work hard for." She faced Tie Slag and asked, "As a team leader, you have also met many high-level people on the world stage, don't you understand this simple truth?"

Tie Slag was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Perhaps, what you said is right. Sometimes, I will use some deceptive methods, but..." He paused, "This does not mean, I agree .”

"Did you think the same way when you took the Thunder Hammer from You Singer?" Bi Qinglan asked with a slight smile.

Iron Slag was completely silent.

"Youge Lombard, Mu Yulinglan, Eva Green, Mu Yuqinxin, which one of them is not a qualified ruler, and which one does not agree with such a point of view?" Bi Qinglan put away her smile and said earnestly , "I say this not to embarrass you, but to hope that you can look at the problem from more angles."

"I also have faith and a sense of honor, and I also hope that my group can be strong." She stroked her chest and said, "But in this world, there are too few choices for us..."

"Whether in technology, or in the possession and accumulation of resources, the great nobles are at least 200 years ahead of us."

"It is impossible for us to fight against them, we are not even qualified to be their opponents."

"Three years ago, a major of the expeditionary force dared to tease me, the saint who represents the Spirit Snake Temple."

"Our weakness has reached the point where anyone dares to take a bite."

"Internal worries are external humiliation, and it will remain unchanged through the ages."

"We need unity, the ancient lineage, the glorious lineage, we need to gather all the resources and talents, enter the mainstream world, and get back our share of interests."

"Only in this way can we gradually grow stronger and change the fate of the ethnic group!" Bi Qinglan clenched her fists and said loudly.

"Yes." Tie Slag nodded solemnly, expressing his agreement.

"The horned rhinoceros, the war bear, and the ancient times all have deep emotions for glory. They are addicted to the past, stagnant and stagnant."

"And in this world, the only one who can convince them is you, the owner of Thunder Hammer."

Iron Slag seemed to smell something unspeakable, and frowned imperceptibly.

"Let's imagine a united Far East, plus the worms who respond to Thunder Hammer's call, and get the support of the temple princess and the future priests of praying for the moon..."

"In time, the world will be ours!" Bi Qinglan's eyes sparkled with excitement, "Everything you want, you can get."

"You are the king of the Far East..." She smiled sweetly and said seductively, "I am yours, and the three thousand sisters here are all yours, play as you like, bully as you like."

Bi Qinglan came over, drew circles on his shoulders with her jade-like fingers, and said meaningfully, "As long as you like, regardless of age, personality, steaming or boiling, killing or chopping, only you There is nothing you can’t think of, nothing you can’t do.”

"Then..." Tie Slag hesitated, "Where is the Brilliant Flame?"

"Faith is just a matter of form. The most important thing is strength..." Biqinglan persuaded, "As long as we have enough strength, we can do what we want, such as improving the status of the worms, and For example, changing the status quo of the Northern Wilderness, etc..."

"You mean..." Tie Slag asked blankly, "Like you, change your beliefs and draw closer to the true God?"

"It's only temporary." Bi Qinglan emphasized.

Iron Slag fell into silence again. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Maybe..."

"I'm not a qualified leader, even..."

"Not a qualified man."

"But at least, I can't discredit the 510 heroic spirits."

"With blood and devotion, they proved their faith to the world."

"Before the holy fire, there was no compromise."

Bi Qinglan looked at Tie Slag with a calm expression, and said, "I respect your beliefs and the sacrifices of 510 heroic spirits, but under the current situation, we need to learn to be flexible and go to the road to victory. Not just one."

"Actually..." Tie Slag raised his head, as if he was talking to himself, "I am a very simple person. In this world of intrigues and deceptions, true and false, I can't tell right from wrong."

Tie Slag stared at the girl in front of him, "But I know that some things can be compromised, and some things can't be compromised. Even if it's death, I can't."

"Okay..." Bi Qinglan sighed, and said helplessly, "I admit, I can't convince you. Who wants you to be the proudest Norses in the world~"

"Thank you." Tie Slag nodded and said.

"Then let's change the subject and talk about the 50 group of aid funds." Bi Qinglan said with a smile.

Iron Slag spread out his hands, making a look like "If you want money, you have one."

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the banquet hall of the Golden Snake Palace, Biqing set up a banquet for Tie Slag.

This banquet hall is thousands of square meters in size, with carved beams and painted pillars on the top, painted gold and painted colors, a gold silk carpet on the bottom, and embroidered curtains on the walls, elegant and luxurious, with extraordinary decoration.

There is only a round table in the middle.The tabletop was huge, with a diameter of more than 15 meters, and there were only two places beside the table.

What's even more strange is that there are only a few exquisite appetizers on such a large table, only three of which are pickled radish, boiled peanuts in brine, and chilled cucumbers.

"Master Iron Slag, welcome to come." Bi Qinglan raised her slender glass and said with a smile, "Please forgive me for any poor hospitality."

"When~"

The two touched each other lightly and drank it down.

The wine in the glass is bamboo leaf green wine, a specialty of Yuanshan.The bamboo leaf green wine brewed by the Green Snake clan is even more outstanding among them, and is praised by the Far East as "fine nectar and jade liquid".

Tie Slag is an alcoholic, once he drinks it he knows it's a good thing, and he almost wants to suggest that he take some back...

"This is bamboo leaf green wine brewed by my third uncle himself. It needs to go through 36 processes, which is a bit different from those [-] processes on the market. Before you leave, bring some back for your brothers to try." Bi Qinglan Huiyan Rushuo, naturally saw through Tie Slag's thoughts.

"Thank you." Tie Slag clasped his fists in the ancient salute, thanking him. ,
Beside the dining table, stood a tall girl.She has short, three-quarter hair and wears a black masculine dress with a white shirt and a small red bow tie, giving her an androgynous aesthetic.There are not only the tall and handsome men, but also the curvy and soft beauty of women.

Seen from the front, sword-browed and star-eyed, heroic, the curvature of the chest can be seen faintly.Seen from the rear, the buttocks are tight, the pelvis is broad, but the waist is very slender, only fit for a full grip, and the shoulders are wider than ordinary women, like a horizontal inverted triangle.On the whole, the body shape tends to be western women, which is somewhat similar to Eva.

Iron Slag didn't recognize it at first glance, but it became clear at second glance.She is Li Bing, Bi Qinglan's assistant in college.

Back then, Li Bing had always been cold towards him, seeming to look down upon him and hostile at the same time.Now, there was still a hint of arrogance and contempt between those brows, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Although Bi Qinglan and her clone would show similar expressions, they were obviously pretending to anger him on purpose.Li Bing, on the other hand, showed naked, naked contempt, obviously looking down on him.As for why he looked down on him, he was also confused.It stands to reason that they had very little contact and didn't say a few words at all.This hostility is almost without reason.

After Tie Slag finished drinking, Li Bing stepped forward to pour it for him, his movements were strict, polite and decent, neither humble nor overbearing.

Under normal circumstances, this is fine.But now that Bi Qinglan has put on a low profile, as a subordinate, her attitude has to be thought-provoking.

Could it be that it was deliberately shown to him?
"Pour me a cup of tea, thank you." Tie Slag said, he suddenly wanted to try, how would Li Bing react to his request.

"Okay, sir." Li Bing walked to the small cart on the side, poured tea, and brought it over.

Although everything seemed normal, when she walked to Tie Slag's side, she suddenly shook her hand, and immediately poured hot tea onto Tie Slag's lower body.

"Wow..." Even if the iron slag has rough skin and thick flesh, it won't hurt, and the boiling water at [-] or [-] degrees is enough for him to suffer.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Li Bing said calmly, picking up a napkin to wipe the iron slag.

"Use your clothes." Bi Qinglan's cold voice sounded behind her.Li Bing was startled for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, then took off his coat, rolled it up, and was about to bend over to wipe it, when the voice came again, "I mean..." She elongated her voice, "Shirt."

Li Bing was stunned for a moment, as if struck by lightning suddenly, he turned his head stiffly and looked at Bi Qinglan.There was disbelief in those staring almond eyes.

Bi Qinglan didn't look at her, just picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the arena became extremely oppressive, as if even the sound of breathing became heavy.Li Bing was trembling all over, clenched his fists tightly, his cheeks were so red that they were about to drip water.

After about ten seconds, she slowly raised her hand, pulled off the tie, and unbuttoned it one by one...

Where the eye meets the eye, it is snow-white.Under the clothes, there was actually a "vacuum"!

"Rang... Rang Rang..." Li Bing took the shirt, bent over and lowered his head, and wiped it carefully.Her movements were slow and clumsy, as if she couldn't bear this huge humiliation, and she would faint at any moment.

Iron Slag moved back to make room.The back in front of the eyes is so white that people can't help but want to try it out.

(End of this chapter)