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Egilina did not speak, but pressed the information into his hands.

Roland looked at it for a few times, his face was calm, but he didn't speak.

It was a success indeed.

Under the guidance of Agnes, the greenskins discovered that something was wrong one after another, and he also left a dozen magic crystal balls at the transportation hub, repeatedly playing the spectacular scene of redskins eating greenskins.

Green goblins are uneducated, and their average IQ is pitifully low, but they are human beings after all, and they are not stupid enough to remain indifferent to being slaughtered like cattle and sheep.

They resisted, and violently.

When the goblin army marches, it is divided into a pure red-skinned main force and a red-green mixed food transport unit.

The food transported by these grain transport troops was actually themselves.

Very hell, no joke.

More than 100 million greenskins were dispersed in teams of more than 100 million people and served as military rations in batches as planned.

The number of green skins has been repeatedly calculated by the wise men of the goblin tribe, and it can fully support the red skins to come to Minhausen Territory.

As soon as they reach Münhausen, the goblins will launch day and night attacks, their numbers will continue to decrease, and the logistical pressure will gradually decrease.

Cold-blooded and precise calculations.

However, it was ruined by Agnis' dream manipulation and Roland's warning educational film.

Greenskin uprisings occurred one after another.

The number of red-skinned men in the grain transport team was far less than that of green-skinned men, and the uprising of most of the grain transport teams was successful.

The angry green-skinned man gradually calmed down after arresting the red-skinned man.

The master's usual prestige made them dare not act rashly.

But as the old men clamored for them not to seek death, the greenskins became angry.

They pushed the red-skinned man into the steamer and turned him into food amidst the screams.

The red-skinned man swallowed it and there was no turning back.

After killing this big one, most of the green-skinned goblins dispersed and fled without a trace.

After all, they didn't wake up, let alone have unified leadership. They resisted just because they didn't want to die.

When the threat of death is lifted and fear engulfs them, escape is naturally their first choice.

Thinking of this, Egilina sighed with some regret: "Unfortunately, the resistance of the green goblins failed in the end. Most of them scattered and fled, entering human territory, and eventually died."

"Only a few goblins carried out organized resistance, and they were quickly suppressed."

"The goblin rebel army with the best record only caused thousands of red-skinned goblin casualties before being killed."

Roland shook his head and said, "No, their resistance was very successful!"

"Success? They have been suppressed."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Roland's mouth, and he asked calmly: "Is our purpose to liberate the goblins at the bottom? Our purpose is to let the red-skinned goblins stuff the cooked ducks into the pot and fly away."

Egilina was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly realized.

Roland was not optimistic about the green goblin uprising from the beginning.

Although they have an absolute moral advantage, they are nothing compared to the quantitative and qualitative advantages of the 300 million red-skinned goblins.

Roland said softly: "We must not let the green goblins see the meaning of this uprising. Their awakening is the most terrifying thing."

Egilina didn't understand.

Although there are more than a billion green-skinned goblins, they are ignorant, dirty, backward, and weak. Even if they are awakened, can they resist the rule of the red-skinned master?

Seeing her puzzled expression, Roland said in a deep voice: "When our human ancestors walked down from the tree, they were naked and hungry. They were many times more stupid than the goblins today."

"No one is born beautiful, and no one is destined to be bullied."

Egilina looked at Roland silently and said softly: "I thought you would liberate them."

"The total amount of resources in the world is fixed. If we have more mouths, the resources available to us humans will be reduced, and our chances of breaking through annihilation will also be reduced."

"This is a zero-sum game."

Roland sighed softly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I sympathize with all the innocent people who are bullied. But if they want to compete with me for resources, they might as well die."

Egilina looked at Roland with complicated eyes and a heavy heart.

She sighed in her heart and remained speechless.

Of course she knew what Roland said was right.

But such cruel words coming from Roland's mouth still made her feel a little disappointed.

Like the disillusionment of a beautiful dream.

Chapter 135 A beautiful woman always takes a long time to take a bath

Seeing the change in Egilina's eyes, Roland could guess what she was thinking.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't bother to explain even one sentence, but Egilina was his early investor and was still his master in name, and he didn't want Egilina's heart to be knotted.

"Lina, beauty is the result, not the process."

"I understand, I am too idealistic."

Egilina smiled and murmured softly: "I really want to see the harmonious picture you painted."

"It will, trust me."

Roland left her with a firm smile and left the study.

He was a little worried about Yanis.

In the past few days, she has been out and about, constantly trying to control the dream, which consumes a lot of physical strength and magic power. She has been resting in the room since this morning, without eating breakfast or lunch.

He was worried about her health and mental state.

Agnes is the key to this war, and the overall command of hundreds of thousands of troops cannot do without her.

He didn't want her to collapse from exhaustion before the war started.

Feilin's military quality is no better than that of Yanischa, but compared with Yanischa, she is still not ruthless enough and lacks actual combat experience.

If Yanis is too tired, he is going to give her a short vacation to let her have a good rest.

No matter what, she had to come out to eat first.

There was a knock on the door, and Roland's voice was filled with worry.

"Yanice, are you awake? Dinner is ready, right at the door."

A moment of silence.

Roland hesitated for a moment, then took back his hand to knock on the door, and said softly: "You didn't say anything and I came in?"

"Don't come in, I'm taking a shower!" There was a faint sound of water in the room, and Yanis's voice was a little more awkward.

"Leave dinner at the door. I'll get it later."

Hearing her voice, Roland felt relieved and placed the small dining cart at the door, but did not leave.

He still had many things to discuss with Agnes, so he might as well wait until she finished taking a bath and have dinner together.

Roland was very busy because he had to make the decision on all major matters.

But he is also very idle, because he assigns power and responsibility to capable officers and is not responsible for specific affairs.

He has patience.

Although it took a long time for girls to take a bath, he could wait.

This wait is more than half an hour.

Roland didn't know that Yanis was lying on the bathroom floor at this moment, with black blood oozing from her mouth, nose and ears.

She wanted to see Roland and had a lot to say, but she was absolutely unwilling to meet Roland in this manner.

She turned on the water valve and let the warm water spurt out, soaking her clothes and the ends of her hair. She gasped for air, and her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't stand up at all.

All the strength in her body seemed to be drained away.

She could clearly feel the flow of divine energy in her body.

The holiness recedes, replaced by the deep black of depravity.

The color of her blood gradually changed from bright red to dark red, and now it was even close to black.

As the most devout believer of the goddess of light, she knew that her descent into the abyss was accelerating.

The Ring of the Saint on the ring finger was originally a milky white gemstone, but now it is getting closer and closer to black.

Yanis knew that when the gem of the Song of Saints completely turned black, she would completely fall and never look back.

There was a bit of a sneer on her lips.

What a joke, when did she ever think about looking back?

She has always been a person who would rather die than regret, so how could she go back?

The black blood splattered on the ground was a bit shocking, but Yanis was not frightened.

The blackening did make her stronger.

Her true combat power now is more than twice what it was before the fall.

If she were one-on-one with Feilin now, she would be [-]% sure of winning.

Among the fifth-level powerhouses in Roland's camp, only Roland, Melanies and Granny were unsure about it, and the rest were no match for her.

Roland has comprehensive abilities and the strongest overall combat effectiveness.

Melanith's combat power is very extreme. She is not strong on the frontal battlefield, but if she hides in the forest, she is invincible at her level.

Even Roland couldn't defeat Melanies in the forest.

The home of this war happens to be the forest, and the stage for her performance is huge.

Granny doesn't know martial arts and doesn't need fighting spirit. Her fighting style is to bring her fighting instinct to the extreme.She is completely unaffected by magic effects, and her combat power doubles after entering a bloodthirsty state.

She is the mage's nemesis, and the type that Yannis least wants to face.

Hearing no sound outside the door, Yanis took off her clothes, took a bath peacefully, then put on a close-fitting silk nightgown and opened the door.

There is an exquisite small dining cart at the door, with vegetables, fruits, steaks, and a bottle of red wine.

Very caring.

Next to the dining car, there was a smiling waiter standing...

"Roland, are you just waiting outside?"

"Well, it's boring to eat alone. I just don't eat either. Do you mind?"

Agniss looked at Roland blankly and asked softly: "Why?"

"There is no reason. I just want to have dinner with you. I am also worried that you are overworked. Look at you."

Roland's concern was just right.

More ambiguous, less indifferent.

Of course, Yanis would not refuse. She reached over to the dining car and held the hem of her skirt in a standard ladylike gesture.

She is by no means short among girls, with a height of nearly 1.7 meters and long, well-proportioned legs, giving her a visual effect of nearly 1.7 meters.

But in front of Roland, she looked a little petite wearing only slippers.

The looming pajamas could not hide the girl's fragrance after bathing.

The fragrance brushed across his cheeks, making Roland feel that the half-hour wait was well worth it.

When Agnes's pajamas streamers brushed across his cheeks, his heartbeat accelerated violently.

Sitting at the dining table, the corners of Yanis' mouth raised slightly.

As a fifth-level powerhouse, she has extremely strong awareness of the environment and can clearly hear Roland's heartbeat.