Just as Xiao Jun sank into deep thought.
Perhaps seeing that he was somewhat undecided.
One of the teammates beside him, roughly three meters tall, with a body structure nearly identical to a human's except for the four eyes growing on his head.
After thinking for a moment, casually remarked with an indifferent expression:
"Boss, I think that country north of your hometown is pretty good. It isn't strong, its location isn't bad, and most importantly, I hear it produces beautiful women in abundance—people call it the European Womb. Why don't we take this opportunity to occupy it?"
His words.
Were utterly calm and breezy.
As composed as if he were merely planning to claim a seat by the roadside.
However.
He truly did have the confidence for it.
Xiao Jun would not even need to make a move.
If he acted alone, he had a considerable chance of settling the whole matter without any danger or mishap.
After all, the small nations in the Real World only had so much military strength. They could not even catch his eye. After a few rounds of attacks, nothing would remain.
The reason he only said he had a considerable chance rather than absolute certainty was merely because of the other players.
He was not sure whether that country had already caught the attention of some other powerful players.
What if.
He ran into one of them alone.
Then the outcome would be hard to say...
After all, the players truly were a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons lurked.
All manner of strange demons and monsters existed among them. Even his boss—Xiao Jun—did not dare claim to be the strongest.
Moreover.
Perhaps because something was wrong somewhere.
In Metaphysics Hong Huang, the more utterly mad someone was, the more likely