Thinking of this.
Li Qingyu turned to look at Leng Feng beside him.
Leng Feng, who was being stared at by Li Qingyu, grimaced, somewhat confused, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
As he spoke, Leng Feng tidied his buzz cut, which he hadn't cut in a long time and was indeed a bit messy.
“Right now, only goblins and witches haven’t been eliminated. Logically speaking, all the goblins should be dead by now,” Li Qingyu reminded, stroking his chin.
"The goblins are all dead, so what?" Leng Feng, having fixed his hair, said knowingly, "It's alright, there are plenty of goblins in Red Star. If you want, I can pick out a batch of young and pretty ones for you."
“What I mean is… Lieutenant Leng, you are now the last 'goblin',” Li Qingyu reminded him again.
“Uh…” Leng Feng blinked. “Oh right, I’m representing Red Star in the war now.”
"Then I shall die?"
Leng Feng instantly became excited, and a sacred light appeared on his face.
No, bro, why are you getting so worked up...?
Even though Li Qingyu's intelligence was dragged down to a failing level by the two pets, he was still somewhat impressed by Leng Feng's brilliant ideas.
“It’s not death, Lieutenant Leng, why don’t you try surrendering first?” Li Qingyu quickly spoke up.
Because he was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, Leng Feng would kill himself first.
"Surrender...?"
The holy light on Leng Feng's face vanished instantly.
How perfect, how inspiring, how immortal—to sacrifice for the greater good!
Now they actually want me, Lieutenant, to surrender.
I'm losing interest...
Although the result was not what Leng Feng wanted, knowing the seriousness of the matter, he still honestly said to Li Qingyu:
"Okay, I surrender. I surrender on behalf of Red Star."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com