What Mazar said is still very reasonable.

At least singing thinks so.

But obviously, the three demons didn't buy these words.

In particular, the big demon who looked like a little child hummed, "didn't we express our gratitude to him? A thank you is not enough!"

"Yes." The tall man nodded, too.

The rough demon didn't say a word.

He felt that such a statement was really shameless.

I have a thin skin. I'm really embarrassed to say so openly.

Be a man... Oh, No. As a demon, you still have to have a little face.

It's so shameless that I can't watch it myself.

Singing, it's a relief to hear such words.

It seems that I didn't misunderstand them.

Just say it! How can the other party really appreciate himself for such a little thing.

It turns out that their gratitude is to say thank you.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with what the other party said.

If you sing loudly and rely on yourself to solve the problem of black fog on the island, you will reach out to them for benefits, that is, kindness and reward. You will be kidnapped by morality.

Therefore, the matter of knowing kindness and repaying kindness originally depends on self-consciousness.

If people don't realize it, there's no way.

Mazar was so angry with their words that his face was almost red.

"Are you three shameless? Because of the existence of the poisonous fog, many strange animals and monsters die in the poisonous fog every year. Moreover, every night, even our big demons have to curl up in a place with runes. Now the problem of black fog has been solved, and you have nothing to say?"

"You are willing to say that it is your business." The little devil said impatiently, "sing, don't you? Do you want to listen to our requirements?"

Singing and laughing, "don't listen, bastard chanting scriptures."

Little devil "??"

Sing a sneer and continue to say, "in fact, I don't have to ask at all. You big demons are now converging for one purpose and want to leave this place. If I guess correctly, have you reached a consensus?"

In fact, these are not his own guesses.

Mazar has said a lot before. When you combine what you see in front of you, you can naturally think of it.

The look on the faces of the three big demons was a little surprised, but the surprise was fleeting.

"Now that you know, it saves me from going on."

The rough demon said, "I know that many of you have come to this place this time. Our request is very simple. Take us out of here."

Singing is a little confused.

"Why do you want to leave here so much? Haven't the poisonous fog here been solved?"

"The outside world must be better."

Singing and sighing.

The outside world is the world he lives in.

Is the world you live in really better than here?

To be honest.

The dream of singing is actually to find an island like this, live here in seclusion with your family, lovers and friends, and don't care or ask anything. Isn't this a good life?

He also believes that, in fact, in today's fast-paced life, there are definitely not a few people who have the same ideas with themselves, or even a large number.

This may be as the book says

People outside the city want to come in. People in the city can really play... Oh, no, people in the city want to go out.

"In fact, the outside world is not as good as here."

"But it's much bigger than here." Said the wild demon.

"Is it a good thing when the world is big?"

"Some things have to be seen before they know whether they are good or bad." The rough demon continued.

what the fuck?

Singing was messy.

Paralysis

A big demon, talk about philosophy in front of me?

For a time, singing didn't know what to say.

be honest.

He thinks what the other party said is actually very reasonable

Looking at the singing and silence, the rough demon continued, "your task is to take us out of here, otherwise..."

"What if not?" He asked, singing and smiling.

"Your strength is certainly good, but if we work together, it's no problem to keep you." The little devil said with his eyes narrowed.

"You dare!" When Mazar heard this, he flew into a rage and roared, shaking the mountains and forests.

The surrounding monsters and monsters also fell into agitation at this time.

As if Mazar's angry drink had brought them great pressure.

The "little brothers" who came with Maza were also quickly ready for battle at this time.

"Hum, do you want to stand on the same front with the Terran?" The tall demon looked at Mazar and said in a deep voice

Avenue.

"Singing is my friend and our benefactor. If you want to kill him, I won't allow it." Mazar spoke slowly, but every word was murderous.

Gao Ge looked at Maza in surprise.

He really didn't expect that Mazar would say such interesting words at this time.

"Sing, don't worry. I brought you, and naturally I will bring you back safely." Mazar continued, "let's go back now!"

"You dare!" The little devil and the big demon flew into a rage.

"Do you want to be the enemy of all our herds?"

"Hum, do you really think that you, a big demon, plus this human race, can compete with the three of us?"

The eyes of the three monsters looking at Maza were full of contempt.

It seems that Mazar's words are childish to the extreme.

Mazar's face was still a little ugly.

In that case, it really came to his heart.

He couldn't completely determine the strength of singing. At that time, it was similar to himself.

But now the other side has an advantage in quantity.

As for the "little brother", they have now come to the opponent's territory, not to mention the advantages, but the disadvantages are breaking the sky.

The eyes of the three big demons were sweeping on the singing body.

Despise.

Disdain.

And

Provocation.

It seems that in their eyes, singing comes here, which is the fish on the chopping board, which can only be slaughtered by them.

"To say that, thank you for solving the poison fog problem. Otherwise, we really can't deal with you." The little devil said jokingly.

Sing and look at him for almost three seconds.

The original face also burst into a smile.

"Thank me?"

"Yes, of course I want to thank you. How about my sincere gratitude? If you need it, I can thank you more."

Gao Song took a deep breath and shook his head.

"Don't thank me."

"Are you ready to agree to our request?" The devil picked his eyebrows, which clearly means that either you agree, or we use our strength to make you have to agree!

Singing slowly took a step forward, with cold eyes.

"I mean, you don't have to thank me. Although the poison fog is gone, it can actually reappear. Are you surprised?"

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