tkworld #160 - Chapter 159: Without the protection of the Tongsheng Alliance, it would be bad if we were att
#160 - Chapter 159: Without the protection of the Tongsheng Alliance, it would be bad if we were att
“As long as you join our Symbiotic Alliance, it means your race will be protected by a demigod-level powerhouse!”
“You all know how miserable races without the protection of a demigod become, right?”
“Just look at those races that have been invaded by the Void Clan.”
“If we had the protection of a demigod, would the Void Clan still be so arrogant?!”
Edster began his speech, his tone extremely impassioned.
He didn't know if the kings of the Western races were fired up, but he was definitely already burning with enthusiasm.
Below, a small number of race kings were also somewhat moved.
Because Edster was right, their races were often attacked by the Void Cult because they didn't have a demigod-level powerhouse to guard them.
If it hadn't been for the recent decrease in the frequency of Void Clan appearances, they wouldn't have been able to spare the time to attend this useless speech.
Unfortunately, their races were too weak, and they simply hadn't given birth to a demigod-level powerhouse, or rather, their race's upper limit didn't allow them to produce a demigod-level powerhouse.
“As long as you join the Symbiotic Alliance, then we will be your strongest backing!”
“So, don't hesitate! Join our Symbiotic Alliance!”
Under Edster's instigation, some race kings actually took the bait.
They truly yearned for a race to protect them, but because they were too weak, no race looked up to them.
Now it was different; the Symbiotic Alliance might be their way out!
Thinking of this, some race kings immediately stood up and shouted at Edster: “We, the Ratkin, are willing to join the Symbiotic Alliance!”
And after the Ratkin king shouted, more and more race kings couldn't help but join.
They joined the Symbiotic Alliance in groups.
And he, Edster, as the current leader of the Symbiotic Alliance, could naturally coordinate the luck of all the races.
As long as the luck reached a certain level, it wasn't impossible for him, Edster, to become the legendary Emperor!
This was one of the ways Edster had found to become an Emperor.
It was just that it required too much racial luck; not everyone was like the Human Race, able to spontaneously give birth to a Human Emperor due to abundant luck.
Nor could he compare to great clans like the Titan Clan, who could have enough luck to give birth to a pseudo-Emperor with the acknowledged status of a king.
He could only become an Emperor through this method, but this method was also the easiest to collapse.
Once the Symbiotic Alliance disbanded, the Emperor's luck would instantly dissipate, and he would fall from the Emperor's throne due to the loss of luck!
Therefore, once he could achieve the Emperor's position, his subsequent operation would definitely be to slowly devour the luck of these weak races!
To solidify his Emperor's position!
Edster's words sounded nice, but what benefits would it actually bring them?
Having been kings of a race, they had seen many things, so naturally they wouldn't easily believe Edster's words.
“Alright, thank you all for gracing us with your presence.”
“Willing to join the Symbiotic Alliance.”
“I wonder what the rest of you think?”
Although they were smiling, they could all sense how hypocritical the mask hidden beneath Edster's smiling face was.
Could this guy be planning to kill them?
The Goblin King's mind raced, and he quickly replied: “Lord Edster, I wonder if you could allow us a week to consider?”
“After all, it's too hasty for us.”
Upon hearing this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Edster's face, but he quickly glossed it over.
“Of course, after all, this is a major event for you.”
“But I'll remind you here that this offer is only valid for a limited time.”
“If you don't join during this time and don't receive the protection of the Symbiotic Alliance, it won't be good if you are attacked by the Void Cult's rabble.”
Clearly, these threatening words had already been spoken!
Those race kings who hadn't had time to react immediately panicked.
That's right, they had already formed a group, so the Void Cult's rabble would naturally not bother their races.
But what about them?
Without a demigod-level powerhouse to protect them, it meant that they would become targets of attack!
But some kings, including the Goblin King, clearly understood Edster's meaning.
That is to say, if they didn't agree within a short period of time, then he would find an opportunity to disguise himself as the Void Cult's rabble and attack them!
So this was a Hongmen Banquet?
If they joined such a Symbiotic Alliance, the consequences would be no different from being exploited, right?
Even more pitiful than those races that had previously been exploited by the Dragon Clan!
Suddenly, the Goblin King thought of something.
Once, the Lizardmen, now the Dragonmen, were also exploited by the Dragon Clan, but what about now?
With the help of the Human Race, they had now become the powerful Dragonmen!
Moreover, the only demigod in the clan, Auger, had become a peak demigod!
The Human Race!
Perhaps they were their only chance!
There must be a conspiracy within the Symbiotic Alliance!
And a conspiracy aimed at their weak races; joining it would truly be a dead end!
So now, the only way out was to seek help from the Human Race!
It was just that he didn't know if the Human Race would take action.
Before long, the Goblin King and a group of kings left the banquet.
They gathered together, all looking at each other with worry.
Among them, the Goblin King looked at the kings of the major races and said: “You have also seen Edster's conspiracy, right?”
“Yes, what should we do now?”
After all, it had already come to this, and they couldn't refuse.
“Find the Human Race, do you still remember the Lizardmen?”
“You mean?”
“Yes, as long as we obtain the protection of the Human Race, we might be able to leap to become a powerful race!”
“Moreover, look at how those races that have already merged into the Human Race are living now?”
That's right! The Human Race might be their best choice, but would the Human Race accept them?
After all, they were so weak.
“Will the Human Race accept us?”
“No matter what, the Human Race is a path that must be tried!”
“If it doesn't succeed... then we can only join the Symbiotic Alliance.”
As soon as these words came out, the kings sighed helplessly, hoping that the Human Race would agree to their joining.