Peace of the Pirate

Even the people in his own team were not satisfied with Goria's method, let alone the slaves who thought they were going to be sacrificed. They ran out for freedom, not to seek death. .

The slaves whispered to each other, their words full of worry, and the glances they occasionally looked at Qin Ping and his party changed from joy to distrust.

Campbell looked at the unrepentant Geria and asked Qin Ping: "My benefactor, I, Campbell, am not afraid of death. Let me lead the charge with my brothers. Since my life has been blocked, I believe I can find a way out." .”

After Campbell finished speaking, several people on the side also agreed in agreement. They couldn't do anything to let others block the gun in front.

Goria sneered: "A bunch of idiots, so what if you can meet those guards. By the time you get close, only a few of them will be dead. Do you want to rely on these guys to defeat those guards?"

"Every fighting power now is very precious and cannot be wasted in meaningless places!"

After scolding Campbell, Geria looked at Qin Ping: "Benefactor, if you do it the way I do, hundreds of people may die, but more people have hope of being rescued. If Campbell is allowed to take the lead in the charge, only a few people will die. More."

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling it, Qin Ping was speechless. What Glia said was actually right. This situation often happened in the wars of the past, and people who did this were rarely criticized, and outsiders would only praise them. He is decisive, brave and good at fighting, and his tactics are like a god.

But few people will consider that those who are sacrificed are also living people, not props that can be discarded at any time.

Gloria continued to persuade: "Benefactor, kindness is the biggest poison at this time. If you can't do it, I can do it for you."

He is really a cold and heartless guy. Only smart people like him will not be bound by their own emotions... Fisher Tiger sighed in his heart, but did not say anything. He also agreed with Glia's words, If Qin Ping agreed, he would definitely do it, because the sacrifices were all human beings, but he could not avoid being disappointed.

Campbell couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Geria's collar and raised his fist: "Shut up, you inhumane guy, I really regret carrying you for so long, it's really a shame. "

Just as he was about to swing his fist, Qin Ping stopped him loudly: "Stop, Campbell."

Stopping his movements, Campbell looked puzzled: "Benefactor, do you agree with this guy's point of view?"

Ignoring Campbell's question, Qin Ping stared into Geria's eyes: "I remember you just said there are two ways. Please tell me what the second one is."

Gloria couldn't help but persuade: "Benefactor, try the first method, the success rate of the second one is too low."

Qin Ping said resolutely: "I can't do the first method, just say the second one."

Sighing, Geria said in disappointment: "The second way is to use your identity as the benefactor."

Qin Ping was stunned: "My identity?"

Nodding, Goria continued: "That's right, I don't think you, my benefactor, are so stupid as to tell the world about your plans to save slaves. If not, then to the guards outside, you are a person who happens to be a slave. It’s just a Celestial Dragon captured by our slaves.”

"Perhaps, relying on you as a 'prisoner', we can negotiate some terms with the guards outside."

Qin Ping's eyes lit up: "This method is good, we can try it."

Shaking his head, Geria poured cold water: "This method has many shortcomings. If your benefactor's deeds have been exposed, then you just go out to die. Even if you are not exposed, the other party will insist that you are the main culprit, and then come It is not impossible to die without any evidence."

"Moreover, if the person commanding the guard outside is also a Tianlong, then he may not be threatened by us. I think the benefactor should know this. Therefore, if the plan succeeds, the probability of the benefactor being killed on the spot is actually greater."

"Dragon people, we also caught two."

During the discussion, a slave who had been listening carefully could not help but speak.

This slave was very young, with a broad forehead and a face as firm as a chisel. He was huddled in the corner, with a group of companions surrounding him. They were also one of the few slaves with weapons in their hands.

Qin Ping turned his head and glanced at the slave with some surprise: "Who are you? And how did you catch the Tianlong people?"

Pushing back the hair scattered on his forehead, the slave said: "My name is Gilder Tezolo, I am just a captured slave. When the slaves rioted, the two Dracos who were selecting slaves panicked. He ran into a room and was caught by us."

"At that time, many slaves suggested killing the two of them directly, but I thought it might be useful and kept them."

The more chaos there is, the easier it is for some people to get ahead of themselves, and Tezzolo is obviously one of them.

Feeling the coolness coming from his neck, Qin Ping chuckled: "Griya, the success rate should be quite high now."

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Standing in the crowd, looking at the door that no one had come out for a long time, Doron swallowed nervously with a weapon in his hand. The atmosphere at this time was too depressing, like the calm before the storm. No one knew what slaves would be inside next. What actions will be taken.

Arnold on the side was very aware of Doron's state and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't be too nervous. Our position is at the end. It is very safe. If there is a fight, please be careful not to stay away from me."

With that said, Arnold turned to look at Paisley aside: "The same will happen to you later. As long as you are by my side, the probability of everyone's survival will increase."

Although he nodded on the surface, Paisley was still a little flustered: "I have been a guard in the Red Head Continent for 20 years. This is the first time I have encountered such a fatal thing. I am really unlucky."

No wonder Paisley said he was unlucky. Who would have known that just a normal night shift would encounter slave riots? All the guards who controlled the bubble pod were summoned.

"The system of slavery should have been abolished, but now those Tianlong people are suffering." Duolong murmured quietly.

After quietly poking Doron's waist, Arnold warned in a low voice: "Are you an idiot? This is not our room. There are people everywhere. You will suffer a lot if you hear this."

After saying that, Arnold's eyes scanned around the crowd: "Doron, have you seen Enyin?"

Of course, the three of them were not the only ones who were summoned. There were six bubble pods in total, each with five guards. There were more than 5 people who were summoned.

Duolong curled his lips. He had no good impression of that unscrupulous guy: "Why do you care about that guy? He also has his own companions, and they should be together."

Paisley sighed: "Hey, you are so hopelessly stupid. Enyin's strength should be on par with Arnold's. If we can find him, we will be safer together."

Nodding, Arnold said: "That's right. Besides, we are all pod guards. We are a group and should unite together."

Although it was peaceful now, none of the three people naively thought that the slave riot would end like this. Those guys would not sit still and wait for death. The battle would come at any time.

"Tch." Seeing Paisley and Arnold saying this, Doron said angrily: "I saw his figure just now. He seemed to be somewhere. If I guessed correctly, he should be next to the commander. That guy was smart and took the safest position early."

"Really?" Arnold looked into the room, but he couldn't see half of it through the many guards.

At this moment, there was a commotion among the guards in front.

There was movement at the arena gate.

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ps: Two updates today,

There are fewer and fewer collections, and fewer and fewer recommendation votes. Forget about clicks, it has never been higher.

Alas, the passion is almost wiped out by reality.

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