“What do you think of this person?”
After Bolton left, Vogu looked at the intelligence officer beside him and asked.
The Blue Spirit intelligence officer heard this and thought for a moment before saying, “I can’t see through him. Compared to the violent Dylan Demon, I think he’s more like a slippery skinner or Soul Eater!”
Vogu nodded slightly. The other party’s slippery behavior did not seem like Dylan Demon’s tradition. However, a race’s personality was the collective impression of most groups. It did not mean that there would not be individual accidents, just like how high-level goblins gave people the impression that they were cunning and cunning, but in reality, it was not like there had never been honest high-level goblins.
The Panda Man was lazy and did not make any progress. Then, didn’t the East Star Field produce a genius panda man?