Lost Paradise? Game on!

The busy streets in the city are crowded with people.

An old shop in a forgotten street corner.

"Alas, it seems that our Ophiino is really heading for destruction."

The old man leaned back in his recliner; his hamburger shop hadn't had any customers for a long time.

Because those who had a little bit of combat ability were forced to join the Leo Cavalry Reserve of the Intelligent Brain Group for training.

As soon as the newly produced armor arrives, it will be put into use immediately.

Although the Gurongis have temporarily disappeared recently, such mobilization has not stopped, but has become more intense.

The elderly and children who were not originally conscripted were conscripted in a certain proportion according to their physical condition.

They may not be able to train and fight, but there is no problem for them to be captured and brought into the factory to participate in the manufacture of armor.

The entire society has completely fallen into a state of semi-paralysis.

Apart from the most basic food supply, all resources are completely tilted towards the use of force.

Anyone who has a little understanding of the situation knows that their clan has reached the edge of the cliff.

In this way, even if we are lucky enough to win in the end, it will take at least ten or twenty years just to restore the previous prosperity.

Besides...

Can't win.

"Even the team that was monitoring me has withdrawn. It looks like they've really given up completely."

The store manager shook his head slightly and stood up again.

"If there are no customers, I will just cook for myself."

With a bitter smile on his face, he still walked to the kitchen and started working.

The war with the Gurongi clan did not actually cause particularly great harm to the civilians who were originally forced to become Ophiino and still hoped to live a normal life.

On the contrary, the current Zhinao Group...

"Jingle Bell!"

The long-lost sound of wind chimes surprised the store manager for a moment.

No one is out on the streets now, basically everyone is hiding at home, and everyone is in a panic.

How could there be any customers coming to my shop?

When he subconsciously stuck his head out, he saw a familiar yet somewhat strange figure.

"Long time no see, uncle."

Daguba smiled and waved his hand. This Ophiino might be the one with whom he had the best relationship.

"It's you!"

There was surprise in the store manager's eyes.

"What a rare visitor! It's been a long time since we last met."

In fact, the store manager had guessed about Daguba's identity a long time ago.

Originally, he thought that Daguba should be a senior figure in Orphieno or someone with a strong backing.

He was previously recruited by the Leo Cavalry Unit, but was released thanks to this person's connections.

However, some recent experiences have made him change his mind.

Because after meeting this person for the second time, he was targeted by the Zhinao Group.

There are all kinds of obvious and hidden sentries. In short, as long as you go out, there will be a bunch of people following you.

There is always surveillance.

However, he has never taken the initiative to approach me, nor has he done anything unfavorable to me.

Combined with the amulet given by the other party, it can actually make those Gurongi retreat.

Finally, let’s think about the attitude of the Zhinao Group as the official towards the Gurongi clan.

After sleepless nights, the store manager felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

"I'm not here just to eat this time."

Daguba found a seat and sat down, then spoke with a smile.

"I want to know what you think of Gurongi, uncle."

Daguba had no intention of hiding anything, and the purpose of his trip was just a spur of the moment.

"Gurongi... If I guess correctly, you are the Gurongi, right? And a high-ranking one at that."

After hesitating for a while, the store manager sighed, walked over to sit down opposite Daguba.

"You guessed right, I am the King of Gurongi, Daguba."

Daguba did not hide it and gently placed his hand on the table.

"Sure enough... No wonder I have been under surveillance all along, but the Intelligent Brain Group doesn't dare to touch me."

"I think there shouldn't be anyone in Ophirno who doesn't know my name, right?"

The fire he set directly burned down an entire city, and after Tianwanglu took over, the Zhinao Group did not continue to block the news.

Therefore, among ordinary Orpheus, he is definitely considered a legendary big devil who has committed many evil deeds.

"I am not that conscious. Although you have killed many of my kind, they have also killed many former humans.

I'm just curious, what is the reason for a big shot like you to come to an old man like me?"

Looking into the other person's eyes, Daguba did not see much fear for himself. It seemed that the current life had made the old man lose hope in life.

“Ophienoch will soon be on the path to complete destruction.

But before that, I’m afraid you won’t even see that day.”

Feeling the flickering life energy in the other person's body, Daguba shook his head slightly.

"Oh, I know my body best."

The old man stretched out his hands and showed them to Daguba.

I saw the pair of wrinkled palms slowly shedding sand.

"I am dying, but it's a pity that I will no longer be able to cook delicious food and make my guests smile."

"If you don't mind, how about becoming our clan's logistics staff? You can just continue to be the chef."

The old man's cloudy eyes flickered for a moment, but then dimmed again.

"Although your proposal is tempting, I'm afraid my body..."

"Since I have put forward this condition, there is naturally a way."

Daguba said as he stretched out his hand.

“What you need to consider is whether to face death calmly or continue to survive as a Gurongi.

But don't worry, even if you become a Gurongi, I won't ask you to kill your former tribesmen."

As he spoke, Daguba gently placed his hand on the other's shoulder.

The next moment, a series of information flooded into the old man's mind.

Looking at the store manager who was sitting there with a frown on his face, Daguba was not in a hurry and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Is this... Gurongi?"

After a while, the store manager finally came to his senses and looked at Daguba who was eating heartily at the other end with a complicated expression.

“I used to see people who said they had seen through life and death, and I always said that myself.

But when you really face death, it turns out you really do feel scared.”

After hearing his words, Daguba stopped what he was doing and smiled.

The other party's choice is already obvious.

"Welcome to join the Gurongi family, our future chief logistics officer."