Chapter 1052: Catastrophe (12)

　　Standing is painful, but the presence of the overlord requires Ur to persevere.
　　He was in a temporary construction site, and the huge digging machine was stuck at a distance of 100 meters. After the violent collision, it apparently had some problems, and the technicians were in urgent repair.
　　 And Guk also decided to make a breakthrough from this place, so he was not in a hurry to repair the machine immediately, but set up a camp here, which was the area previously occupied by demons.
　　The guards poured into the ground continuously to prepare for the upcoming main attack, and the war on the ground was also intensified, and all Oaks were fighting.
　　 They longed not only for a war, but also for a massacre.
　　 They longed to release all violence at the moment when they captured the city.
　　 But before this, Gu Ke also saw a group of unexpected people.
　　 Temporarily built a huge tent. Ur stood up from the long chair in the corner. He stood upright, raised his head with his back straight, and fixed his eyes on the gate.
　　 Opposite him, Hagrid's posture was exactly the same.
　　 They didn't join the guard, but Guk intentionally left them around, which made Wuer a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't resist.
　　 Then, that strange team of delegations came in.
Guk chose to receive them in a very simple and practical place. A lame lacquered wood oval table was surrounded by exactly twelve differently shaped and dirty chairs. Obviously these temporary furniture came from the sewer From the garbage dump, and the small space makes it even more
　　 The huge physique had to choose to stand.
　　 There are no flags or things to show off here, the only decoration is a fitted totem smiling face placed on the top of the table and watching everything.
　　 The message is obvious: the gods of Ok are still watching everything.
　　Under the direct vision of his gaze, he sat on a chair that was twice the size of an ordinary chair and reinforced by steel.
　　 His chin rested on the arched finger, and the huge mechanical claw that was taken off lay aside. His cold red eyes stared at and evaluated the value of each of the six messengers, and those messengers walked to the far-end chair.
　　 Everyone was seated, and the chatter calmed down, and Gook nodded.
　　 This posture is very subtle and hardly noticeable, except for those who know him best and stand beside him.
　　Kundela Ka and Batka were sitting and the squeaking of the armor immediately followed.
　　 Ur is naturally not qualified to sit at the table. In fact, he shares a chair with Hagrid and is in the corner of the corner, but this is already an honor.
　　Just twitched when he sat down.
　　 In the previous war, he was lucky to be alive, but most of the boys he led did not enjoy such luck.
　　If Guk appeared, he might have become a soul of death.
　　 As if a fart prepared dinner for the meeting, Ur smelled the aroma of crushed mushrooms in the air, and heard the sizzling sound of the distant barbecue.
　　 He shook his head, knowing that he should be hungry.
　　 But his thoughts made his hunger less intense, and Guck saved his life.
but why? Why is he? He should be grateful, but not so...
　　He felt used, Guk must know what was inside, or let him lead the boys into it. He seemed to be a fisherman, and he was bait.
　　Ur breathed a little, turning his head to face the four eyes of Kundera across the table, and a brief understanding passed between the two Oaks.
　　'S understanding of the extent of his injury, his sympathy for being dragged into this meeting involuntarily, and his stubborn appreciation.
　　 There are many things that can't be said, but only a glance to pass on, there are many things that can't-and will not talk loudly.
　　 But there are too many things to understand.
　　 They all looked at the other end of the table.
These representatives claim to be from the other side of the sea. In the eyes of the Okers, the representatives of the Trust Council are a group of hooded monsters. The steel skeleton and the copy present a nightmare-like mixture, just like the old nobility dressed in dresses and jewelry But like a cerebral palsy fart
　　 Bow waist hunchback chatter.
　　 One of them is very prominent.
　　Whether accidentally or deliberately, he immediately seated opposite Guk.
　　 He placed himself in a prominent position to balance with Occitan overlord, he intended to do so.
This man is different from his companion, wearing a gorgeous light blue breastplate, its processing imitates the exaggerated human structure, and the appearance is also the kind of industrial standard, as if it was deliberately made, a young man in his twenties .
　　 Afterwards, Liya bypassed the long table and whispered in Guk's ear, the voice was so small that it was hard to hear Kundera Ka on his left.
　　At the end of her talk, she stepped back and stood right over the shoulder of the overlord, leaving a row of empty chairs between the delegates of the Trust Council and Ok to serve as a buffer zone.
　　 She did not intend to announce to anyone, and the messengers did not speak, and all the Oaks present were the same.
　　 This is not their honor.
　　Several seconds later, the pale Ok tyrant leaned forward, his elbows pressed against the big table, his chin still placed on his fingertips, a movement that made the lame table squeak painfully.
　　 And when he moved under the light, the color in his eyes changed subtly, like walking between the dark green and white light in the shade of the forest.
　　Everyone who knows him knows that Guck is thinking, and he is like this.
Ur has reason to doubt that even during the short dormant period of the overlord, he was trapped in doubt and paranoia in his dreams, weaving out cunning or vicious thoughts~EbookFREE.me~The overlord is the smartest Ouke This is not a false statement. For the first time, Ur realized that thinking about such a difficult thing in Ouke, but in Guk, was hand in hand.
　　How did he do it?
　　 "What brought you trash to my desk?"
　　Gook finally said after making everyone and Oke ponder for nearly five minutes.
　　 "My name is Roroshanik."
　　 The man wearing the armor said this and leaned forward to reproduce Guk's movements, but that's all.
　　 is not wise to look at the irritable tyrant.
　　 "Director of the Trust Council."
　　 His eyes were smooth to the side, as if seeking some kind of opinion.
　　 "And now it is pure human alliance, maybe you haven't heard it."
　　 "What do you listen to?"
　　 "The resolution of the Great Purification, the establishment of the alliance, and the immense crisis we and you are about to face."
　　Gook and Liya exchanged glances.
　　 "Your crisis is not ours."
　　 On diplomatic occasions, Guk is more willing to give Liya the right to speak, she said after careful consideration.
　　 "You used to be an enemy of our Lord, we have nothing in common, and your crisis may not be a crisis for us, at least not at present."
　　 "Alas, it is not necessarily different from the impossible, it is very different."
　　Rorosanik smiled and said:
　　 "Ten years ago, we might not have expected that war would come to this point, nor might I have expected this meeting."