: 1216 Is it wrong? ...

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Sitting at the top of the round table is a foreign male who is about 50 years old and looks like a charity.
This foreign male of about 50 years old is not very majestic. On the contrary, he is also kindly. His eyes are very sharp, but because of his high age, he feels like a senior. Some vicissitudes.
There is no doubt that this is a person who is hard to notice when thrown into a crowd!
However, silent, but still pay attention to him in the first time!
It’s not because he’s sitting in the first place, or because the other’s age makes it impossible for the other person to be a noble presence, but even if the other person looks ordinary, it’s pervasive in his body, but It is so strong that people can't ignore him.
Obviously, this is a temperament that can be cultivated by people who have been in high positions for many years!
Not a little impression on the outside can hide the existence!
And like nothing, Woodman also turned his eyes to nothing in the first time.
Similarly, he did not guess that he was the one he wanted to see, but from the seemingly ordinary body, Woodman felt a sense of oppression that made him feel the heart.
Although Woodman never stood in front of the affairs of the elves, but the elves were powerful, Woodman also had a deep understanding.
At this point, if it is an elf standing in front of Woodman. That Woodman can not only be able to look as usual, but also use his charity face to bring a peaceful smile to the other party.
But now, Woodman feels a sense of oppression that makes him feel awkward!
Based on this alone, Woodman believed in three points when he said it in the piano.
Even if there is no words to destroy the whole world, they can't stop it...
On the side, the piano was like nothing, and respectfully gave Woodman a courtesy.
"Woodman, the person you want to see. I have brought it over..."
"Working hard, Commander Wuhe..." Woodman's face showed a kind smile and nodded to the piano.
"Sorry to let you go this way..."
"I am here..." The piano ignored the rest of the people, and Woodman bowed his head.
"In the middle of the night, I will give a message that will bring people over. Let the adults open the conference room in the round table. It’s a pity to say sorry in the piano..."
"This. The commander of the Five Rivers can be assured..." Woodman smiled.
"Although you are in the middle of the night, but this is still daytime..."
"That's good…"
After saying this, the piano took a step to the side.
The next thing. There is not much need to stand in front of the piano.
After all, the protagonist of this banquet is not her...
Almost once in the piano, Woodman and the eyes of everyone in the conference room once again gathered into the silent body.
Taking advantage of the crowds sitting next to the round table, the silent eyes swept through them, and immediately on Woodman's line of sight, attracted Woodman's amiable smile.
"Actually, at an earlier time, I want to see you..."
"I know..." Even if the person in front of the meeting is the speaker of the round table, the status in the whole world is a lofty existence, and it is also a respected person in the piano, without words and without the meaning of whispering, but with equality. The gesture, nodded.
"If I have a reason, I can guess more or less..."
"I am really sorry, there are too many questions on our side. If you don't solve it, there is really no way to work with peace of mind. In that case, my secretary will be angry..."
Woodman said like a joke, making him speechless and laughing.
"I am similar here. Although there is no secretary, but there is a headache sister, it is also very helpless..." He glanced at the piano that bounced slightly, shook his head and looked at Woodman. .
"The reason is probably understood, but I can't guarantee that I will solve all your questions..."
The voice echoed in the conference room and passed into the ears of people in the place. At this moment, apart from the fact that the piano and Woodman did not change their faces, the other round table members expressed their expressions more or less. Subtle sound.
"First, let's get an introduction, call me Woodman..." Woodman tapped his finger on the table and smiled at him.
"So, should I call you Shidaojun? Or..."
"Well, let's call it for the time being..." Silently shrugged his shoulders.
"Of course, if the question of the name is also your question, then I will answer it truthfully, but you will probably be disappointed."
"Oh?..." Woodman's face was not diminished.
"why?…"
Silently, he looked around and looked at the round table members.
"Because even if you know my real name and start an investigation, I am sure I can't find anything..."
As soon as this sentence came out, the breathing of the members of the round table was delayed for two or three seconds.
Obviously, they have this plan!
"Is that the case?..." Woodman was also helpless, and looked at the silent eyes and stunned.
"If this is the case, then, if the real name is revealed, it should have nothing to do with it..."
Hearing words, Wuman was silently watching, and Woodman was always smiling with a sly smile. It seems that he said this sentence, and there is no difference in a snack machine.
"Okay..." I whispered without a word.
"In this case, you can call me speechless..."

No words...
The members of the round table suddenly recalled the name and remembered it in their hearts. I believe that when they return, they should use this name as the source to investigate.
Even if nothing is said to be useless, it is the same...
"I will call you speechless..." Only Woodman, he ordered his chin, put away his smile on his face, took a deep breath, and turned his face into seriousness.
"So, no words, can you tell me where you came from?..."
With the spread of this sentence, the entire conference room fell into a silence, and there was no longer a half-voice.
Silence seems to have long been expected that Woodman will ask such a question, spread his hands, smiled, and gave an answer that everyone can change.
"No comment!"
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became heavy, and even Woodman's brows were wrinkled.
"You will make us feel very embarrassed..."
"Because I don't know where I am from, so I feel very embarrassed?..." The voice of the mouth slowly rises.
"Then you should have been embarrassed for a long time, right?..."
"So I'm asking here..." Woodman closed his eyes and held his chin with his hand on the table.
"You don't use the 'appearing device', don't borrow any equipment, you can match the power of the elf on your own, and you have the magical props like 'the seal ring' that even the 'appearing device' can't reproduce its function. And, when you were born with space shocks, that is, not elves, and there are no traces of life as human beings, all kinds of factors add up, so that even if we want to talk to you, there is no way to start. a feeling of…"
"If you can, I hope that no words can reveal their origins, let us have a bottom..." Woodman's look is very serious.
"This world has not been able to withstand threats other than elves..."
"Is it?..." Nodded innocently.
"It turns out that in your eyes, I am a threat to the world. Do you mean this?..."
"I can't assert that it is not!" Woodman said bluntly: "But more is worried, besides the elves, is there any other non-human beings, having the power of power like you, will be the world Alienated..."
"This, you can rest assured!" Silently waved, interrupting Woodman's words.
"I can tell you very clearly, I am an exception, your worry is superfluous..."
When this sentence came out, other members of the parliament could not sit still.
"On your own, we can't just conclude that the world is not threatened!"
The person sitting in the lower left position of Woodman couldn't help but scream.
"You have to reveal your origins, background, identity, why you have the power of elves, and why you have such magical props, we can go through the investigation to come to..."
"I say…"
However, the other party’s words have not yet been finished, and in the singularity of the red-eyed eyes, the life is stopped.
"You, is there something wrong?..." (To be continued.)