Vol 8 Chapter 310: join in

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There are many flower stands around the hall, and there is no need to turn on the lights at all, and the living room is clearly reflected by many fluorescent plants.

Soraka didn't intend to turn on the light either.

She invited everyone to sit down, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, I lack technology products here, so I can only ask everyone to adapt to the current light."

Everyone said they were fine.

Then Wei mentioned the information again: "Prophet, do you have any way to pass the news here? I think you should send the news of the undead back to Mount Targon as soon as possible."

"Okay, thanks for the message."

Soraka smiled calmly and confidently, she nodded and said: "I will send the message back later, and they will be reminded soon."

"That's good…"

Wei didn't expect things to go so smoothly, which made her suddenly not know what to talk about.

Fortunately, someone did not let the atmosphere become awkward.

Senna spoke up, and she said to Soraka: "Ma'am, I think you should take this matter more seriously."

She said: "I climbed Mount Targon with my companions, and we met people living on the mountain halfway up the mountain."

"You think that Targon Peak is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and you think that the invaders won't have the strength to continue fighting just by climbing the mountain, right?"

Without waiting for Soraka to respond, Senna shook her head directly.

"But this time it's different!"

She is very solemn: "Ma'am, the invaders this time are undead! They don't know how to be tired at all! Targon is a hopeless moat for humans, but for undead, they are not affected by the terrain environment at all!"

"thanks for your reminder."

Soraka cast a gentle gaze at Senna.

Then she shook her head slightly.

With some emotion in his tone, Soraka said slowly: "Everything has been determined by fate, although..."

After a short pause, she continued: "Although the fate of this world can be broken because of a certain existence, the fate of Mount Targon does not need to be changed yet."

Soraka's chatter made everyone very confused.

After seeing everyone's expressions, Soraka was slightly taken aback.

She suddenly smiled, and stopped speaking mysteriously.

Soraka spoke directly instead.

"The Giant God Peak is independent from the world. They are noble and pure, but they don't blend in with the world. This is not good."

She said softly: "The people on Targon Mountain take protecting the world as their own responsibility, but they are too lonely. The responsibility of protecting the world is not something they can stubbornly shoulder."

"That's right!"

Wei clenched his fists: "It is the responsibility of everyone in the world to protect the world! No one can represent everyone!"

Soraka nodded kindly and slowly.

She went on: "So Targon needs to change, they need to come down the mountain, they need to reach out to the world and fit in with the world."

"So they deserve it?!" Zhuang Seini interrupted suddenly.

As a war mother, one must have an overall view.

Zhuang Seini was the first to understand what Soraka meant.

She agreed with her expression, but said with a slightly contemptuous tone: "You mean that the disaster facing Targon Mountain this time should not be prevented, but the people on the mountain should experience some personal pain, so that they will be broken." The arrogance of the world makes them willing to lower their stance and touch the world?"

Soraka nodded again.

She smiled kindly at Zhuang Seni: "Yes, so it is enough to pass the news to remind them, they will not accept any suggestions."

"Ah…"

Zhuang Seini sneered and mocked: "The sorrow of the proud and conceited."

"But…"

Senna answered, she couldn't bear it: "Ma'am, even if a personal lesson is needed, it's better to minimize casualties as much as possible?"

She touched her back and patted on the holy stone cannon that was always around her.

"Maybe I can be of some help."

Senna said: "I am the Sentinel of Light. Our organization has been fighting the undead for thousands of years. We are familiar with the tactics of fighting the undead to reduce casualties!"

After a pause, she continued: "I can write down the tactics, and you can pass them back along with the information! In addition, maybe you can also pass back some holy stone weapons to restrain the undead for Targon Peak!"

"You have a heart, thank you, little girl."

Soraka's smile was even more kind.

But she shook her head slightly again: "But no need, the people on the mountain also have the ability to completely kill the undead, and they live on the mountain all year round, and they are very familiar with any terrain there, and they will make the most suitable tactical arrangements."

"I see."

Senna no longer insisted, she didn't need to be troublesome.

At this moment, Olaf, who had always been a listener, suddenly spoke.

He stared at the holy stone cannon behind Senna.

"You said...you Bright Sentinel and the undead have been fighting for thousands of years?"

Senna nodded.

"You said..." Olaf's tone rose slightly: "Do you still have weapons that can restrain or even completely kill the undead?!"

Sena continued to nod when she heard the words: "That's right, the holy stone can completely wipe out the undead and prevent their constant resurrection."

"huh huh huh huh…"

Olaf smiled lowly, and his body kept trembling slightly!

After a while, the laughter suddenly stopped!

"tell me!"

Olaf growled suddenly, and even a little bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyeballs.

"Tell me the way to defeat the undead!"

He growled: "Tell me! How can I get the holy stone weapon!"

"It's very simple." Senna said calmly, "Just join us, we are now forming a team to eliminate this world disaster."

"I join!"

Olaf didn't hesitate, he stood up with a 'huh', looked down into Senna's eyes and shouted firmly: "I can't accept the failure given by those skeletons!"

"Olaf?" Johnny frowned slightly.

"You want to stop me?!"

Olaf suddenly looked at Zhuang Seni.

He panted heavily: "You know Johnny! What I want is to die with glory! But fight with the undead! I can't do anything about them! I have no glory!"

"Holy stone!"

Olaf showed a sinister smile: "With the holy stone weapon, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will know the information of the undead, then the battle will be fair!"

Zhuang Seni hesitated to speak, then she sighed and shook her head: "Okay, Olaf, I won't stop you."

"Hey!"

Olaf smiled with great satisfaction.

At this time, Wei coughed slightly.

Olaf's sudden outburst made Wei feel that he and the others were turning against Soraka.

This is very impolite.

So she intends to end the conversation.

So Wei stood up, and she bowed slightly to Soraka: "Once again, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, we should leave, please continue to rest."

Soraka didn't keep her, she gently got up to see off the guests... (End of this chapter)

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