I only saw a figure, slowly appearing in front of everyone in a burst of black mist...
"Welcome your Excellency the Speaker..."
At this time, Nolan, who was still domineering before, bowed his head respectfully, leaned to the side, and stood aside.
But now, only to see that figure nodded slightly, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded.
"Have you made everything clear?"
"Yes, I have already informed several titled wizards according to your instructions, but they seem to be reluctant..."
When the voice fell, he was a little bit ill-intentioned, looking at several titled wizards...
In the voice, there was a sense of gloating.
I heard Roy and others gritted their teeth.
This villain...
It's barely threatening.
It is despicable.
"If you have an opinion, just say it. The relationship between me and a few old guys is still an old acquaintance. There is no need to lose peace because of a little thing..."
What's unexpected is that the speaker is unexpectedly young.
It was a face that looked at best in his twenties, and it seemed to be slightly bigger than Lynch.
A face looked unremarkable. It was the kind that was lost in the crowd and couldn't be recognized.
It's just that above this body, there was a vigorous breath of life, full of vitality.
Compared with the lifeless Nolan next to him, it's the opposite...
It didn't feel like a dead spirit from a necromancer at all.
It's just that the only thing that fits the image of the Necromancer in the impression is that hoarse voice. The figure matches the indifferent expression, and it has a feeling that has gone through countless years...
The whole person just stood there, as if he had become the center of the crowd, making it impossible to ignore it.
But now, in front of him, the several titled wizards who were able to fight for reasons before are all bitter...
"Speaker Monchi, why are you here in person..."
At this moment, even when Roy spoke, there was a tremor in that voice.
This is not to say that Roy was shocked at once.
In fact, in the Twilight Council, he did not communicate with the heavens.
It's just that it's different after all...
The current Speaker Monchi was obviously a bad person, and he was fully fired as soon as he came up, even he was facing immense pressure.
Don't hurt your peace even though you are saying something...
But looking at this posture, if a few titled wizards refused, it would not be a matter of harming peace.
But whether they can get out of here.
In front of a heavenly rank, to disobey his face?
It's impossible to kill a few titled wizards...
And this time...
Roy could only sigh deeply in his heart, and reluctantly said these kind words...
"You are all sent by those old guys, hehe, you are old and still obsessed with this place, you can't bear to let it go, but if you don't make your head, you actually sent out a few juniors, which is a bit greedy. ..."
If someone else talked about their ancestors in front of them, Roy and others would have turned their faces.
But now...
Roy and others smiled bitterly, and didn't dare to say anything.
after all……
The speaker of the Monqi speaker has indeed met his ancestors.
People at this level make a mouthful, and it's your turn to interrupt?
Thinking too much...
Of course, it is even more impossible to follow along.
No matter when, the face is still needed...
Right now, Roy could only listen in a jealous manner, and was silent.
And after speaking this sentence, the speaker of Monchi turned his attention to a few people.
"How are you thinking about my proposal? Of course, if you refuse, I won't stop it. It's just that you missed this cooperation opportunity, but it is a pity, and if you go back empty-handed, hehe, I'm afraid a few The old guy won't let you go?"
"Speaker Monchi joked..."
Roy smiled bitterly. Now that the situation is better than others, there is really no way...
After looking at the people next to him, he sighed in his heart, and said in a fateful manner: "Since you are here, you are the only one responsible for everything, but we are here. Here, after all, I have paid a lot of sacrifice... Look..."
This is already very clear.
Several of our forces can join your team.
But after all, we were sent from above. Although the situation is stronger than the people, and now we are suppressed by you, we still have to complete the task.
If you just go back like this, it is absolutely impossible...
Anyway, I have to give some meat to eat, right?
after all……
Several forces were sent by the ancestors and made such sacrifices, but they could not be passed away after a few sips of soup.
"Don't worry." However, this speaker, Monqi, seemed to have anticipated this. He just smiled faintly: "The one that belongs to you will naturally not be missing from you. I am not one of those Old guy, not so greedy..."
"Hehe, that's good, that's good, let you decide, of course you won't embarrass us juniors..."
Roy smiled, and the moment is equivalent to agreeing...
In just a few words, the conditions have been negotiated.
But this is also equivalent to acquiescence, how to divide the cake at that time, it is up to the Lord Monchi to decide.
In fact, this is also the effect that Sol had tried to achieve.
At that time, all those efforts were wasted and the goal was not achieved.
But now...
The speaker of the Monkey, just a few words, has already decided.
This is the naked strength gap...
"Okay, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. What I have said is natural. When that happens, not only a few old guys, but even you, I will not treat you badly."
In just a few words, the huge interest division was negotiated, but the Monge Speaker didn't see any joy, as if everything was in his hands.
After that, he glanced at a few people faintly, and he made another offer.
It can be considered a slap and a sweet date...
However, several titled sages are so sophisticated, they naturally understand this truth, but in their hearts they have to sigh at the old tricks of the monk.
