Honghuang Playground

Chapter 271. 269. Dilemma Compromise

Youyou's voice drifted slowly in the most secret place of the Qilin clan, and the elder Qilin raised his head at the same time, growling in disbelief: "What? What did you say?!"

Bai Ye turned his gaze from Mo Ling to Elder Qilin, and reminded the other party what he said just now with clear and indifferent eyes: "The human race can use a bit of luck to help the Qilin clan, but the premise is that the Qilin clan must surrender to the human race!"

It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, no, it should be said that it was as if thunder from the gods hit his forehead, and Elder Qilin was dumbfounded in an instant.

Subjugation of race? !

"No! This is impossible!" Elder Qilin jumped up from the ground and roared wildly: "The Qilin clan will never surrender to any race! Never!"

"Then it's impossible." Bai Ye said indifferently: "The Qilin clan can only wait for death in this dead place!"

Elder Qilin's feet went limp, and he was speechless.

He could see that Bai Ye's attitude was very firm. If the Qilin tribe wanted to be rescued by the human race, they had to submit to the human race—but how could it work?

The surrender of the race is not as simple as the weak monks submit to the strong and be a boy by their side.If the boy behaves well, he may be accepted as a disciple by Da Neng, carefully trained, and his cultivation level will be improved; even if there is no teaching, as long as he practices hard, his cultivation level will surpass him in the future, and there will be a day when his status will be reversed. It can be said that there is still a bright future!

But racial surrender, there will never be such a day!Once surrendered, the luck of the race will merge into the fate of the dominant race, and become its nutrient for the growth of other races!No matter how much your race develops, no matter how prosperous your race is, nearly half of it must be allocated to the main race!

No matter how many plans you have, how can you beat the movement of heaven and earth?Once luck pours in, no matter how many thousands of plans and tactics are prepared, it will be difficult to develop beyond the level of the main race!And in the same way, getting rid of the status of subjection and returning to freedom is like a moon in the mirror, but it is just a dream!
Therefore, once this race surrenders, the Qilin clan will almost always be driven by other clans in the future and become a servant-like existence!

Elder Qilin knew this very well, so he almost completely rejected the proposal at the moment it was proposed!

But in the end it's almost nothing more than that.

The current situation of the Qilin tribe is precarious, and it can be said that it is all supported by Mo Ling alone!If Mo Ling can't hold on, once he falls, the extinction of the Qilin clan will be realized immediately!

How to choose?

Elder Qilin trembled all over, his whole body trembling like sifting chaff, as if he was facing the final battle when he was born at the beginning of the year, and his peak cultivation of Daluo Jinxian completely disappeared.The blood in Yin Hong's eyes surged for a while, and finally he knelt heavily on the ground again, pleading hoarsely.

"Human Sovereign! I beg you to see what the young master has done, let it go... let my family go!"

In the face of the survival of the race and future freedom, this great power at the pinnacle of Da Luo no longer has the slightest dignity.Like the most humble ant, it kowtowed deeply to Bai Ye, just to get a word from Bai Ye.

Bai Ye looked at him, and his heart, which had been hardened because he turned his gaze away, could not help but soften a little.

A unicorn who disregards himself for the sake of race...

"I can make concessions." Bai Ye pondered for a long time, and finally said: "The Qilin clan belongs to the human race, but there are some names that must be temporarily taken over from the prehistoric world!"

Elder Qilin, who kept kowtowing, froze and stopped.But soon, he will continue to bend down again.

"You should know, this is the last chance!"

Bai Ye's voice suddenly sounded, causing him to stop his plan and become stiff again.

Bai Ye said firmly: "The human race will not make any more concessions!"

Yes.Bai Ye will not make any more concessions.Because this is not his business, but the human race's business.

If Mo Ling needs Bai Ye's help, he will not hesitate at all, and will do his best; if the Qilin tribe needs Bai Ye's help, he will also go there without hesitation.But the current situation is not like this. It is the Qilin clan that needs the luck of the human race and needs the help of the human race!

This is not an easy matter. No matter how much Bai Ye wants to help Mo Ling, he must stand on the Human Emperor's point of view and carefully consider what he should and must do!

Trading between races is definitely not a simple matter!

It will take a lot of luck for the human race to drag the Qilin clan out of the punishment of heaven!This little bit of luck will not affect the overall situation that the human race is the protagonist of the world, but it does not mean that the human race should have nothing to gain!Transactions between races must be clear and there must be no ambiguity!As a human emperor, it should be even more so, and he must not lose the slightest benefit to the race!
This is the minimum requirement!
Elder Qilin understands this, and he also understands that Bai Ye understands this.So he couldn't say what he asked again.

He fell silent.The body that was constantly shaking like chaff suddenly calmed down completely.The old body was bent, like an ant that might die at any time, lying on the ground.

Bai Ye looked at him without saying a word.

He understood that this was a torment for Elder Qilin.Such an elder of the clan who can give up his status and dignity for the sake of the race, but wants to turn the race in the direction of submitting to other clans with his own hands-this may be more uncomfortable than his own death.

Perhaps, the thought of 'it's better to die than all' flashed through Elder Qilin's mind, right?
But in the end, reason still told him what the most appropriate choice was.

"Human Sovereign, I...I..."

After several hesitations, the Qilin elder, whose face was as pale as paper, said intermittently: "As the only remaining elder of the Qilin clan, I declare on behalf of the entire Qilin clan that from today onwards, the entire Qilin clan—"

"You don't need to say it now!" Bai Ye interrupted him, and said solemnly: "Now is not the time! If you want the Qilin clan to get the best treatment, follow my arrangement!"

Elder Qilin's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and he asked anxiously, "What does this mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, it's just to seek the greatest benefit for you and us under the witness of heaven and earth!" Bai Ye said lightly, and turned his eyes back to Mo Ling: "This can be regarded as what I did for Mo Ling Something."

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can tell the world now. But in the end, you have to bear it yourself!"

Elder Qilin hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth suddenly and said: "Okay! Just follow what the Emperor said!"

Bai Ye nodded, looked at Mo Ling for a while, and finally turned around and asked, "Elder, the Phoenix family, are you in the next mountain range?"

Elder Qilin finally got the dawn of survival, and he has already made a decision, and his heart is full of mixed feelings.Hearing the words, he nodded and said without hesitation: "Yes!" After that, he realized that he was surprised and asked, "Are you going to the Phoenix Clan?"

Bai Ye nodded: "Yes. I suddenly had an idea just now, I want to bring the Feng Clan over!"

Elder Qilin was taken aback again, opened his mouth wide, and said in disbelief: "The Human Sovereign also wants to bring the Phoenix Clan under the Human Clan, right?"

Bai Ye nodded without hesitation.

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I ran a long distance today, and it was already five o'clock when I got home. After I quickly started typing, it would have ended at seven o'clock. I didn't expect that at six o'clock, my niece, who was mostly recovered, suddenly had a high fever. 40 degree.I was so scared that the old lady and I almost didn't take a taxi to the hospital.Fortunately, the doctor explained the situation and gave him antipyretics.It didn't return to normal until after eight o'clock, and it was delayed until now, and I felt that the atmosphere of writing was gone...

This chapter originally intended to portray Elder Qilin well, but now he has become a Facebook character... Cannian.Should I say that I don't have enough experience to write this kind of image of a character who makes a dilemma for race?
Sorry, sorry!
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