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"Bad news... Is it true that the tour guide is Ms. Alicia...?"

"...This holiday is very precious, why don't we give it to the Shuguang team?"

Chapter 396 Who killed the Quartet at the Conference of Nations? It's a thousand calamities! It's a thousand calamities!

In the venue, from time to time, someone was punched down by a white-haired man wearing a black mask, and those who tried to block them would receive two more punches and a kick at the same time——

What has passed can only be said to be the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves... However, due to the fact that there are too many representatives from various regions in the venue, our Mr. Qianjie still needs to work hard to achieve the goal of "convincing" all of them. ...

"Well... it should be over in a while..."

Looking at the chaotic scene in the historic meeting that may become a compulsory history question for students in colleges and universities in various countries in the future, the corner of Miss Alice's mouth curled up, and she began to think about how the representatives of various countries and Rutland should beautify the meeting afterwards The scene inside....

【We had a cordial and friendly conversation at the venue, exchanged ideas frankly, and fully exchanged opinions. We have reservations about some of the ideas of various countries, but the talks are still beneficial-this conference of nations has come to a perfect conclusion. 】

In less than half a minute, Alice drew up a speech in her mind—in terms of content, it’s hard to tell whether this respected lady is talking nonsense while watching the movement in front of her with her eyes open.. .

Friendly conversation - refers to the intimate contact with each other on the venue, using martial arts to make friends, not counting the thousands of kalpas of massacres and clearing activities everywhere. ..

Candidly exchanged ideas—meaning that everyone should beat or torture each other as much as possible without using psionic power or origin stone spells...

Ms. UMP45, who accompanied the commander into the venue, has just seen clearly what Tallulah stuffed into the mouth of the Syracuse representative before... A whole chocolate pineapple strawberry pizza, if the Syracuse really I think it's a pizza...

【Comrade Xiaota, you are really not a human being——】

Thinking of Tallulah's "how do you feel, how do you feel" expression on Tallulah's face just now, the corners of Miss UMP45's mouth inevitably twitched...

As for the full exchange of opinions - on the premise of not killing you, beating each other to death, isn't that a full exchange of opinions? Of course, it is another matter if you are not as skilled as others and are beaten unilaterally...

——For example, the representative of Rem Bikuo who was pinned to the ground by the Iberian judge's mentor and apprentice, I don't know why a group of rabbits are free to provoke the birds of prey.

And it’s even easier to keep reservations—don’t listen or not, chanting the scriptures, you can’t beat me, but I still want to stop calling, give me one more time to stay, and then beep beep will hang the chandelier on the venue for you...

But the talks are still beneficial - the purpose of the point is indeed achieved, and the fight is not won...My lord, come again next time.jpg

"Perhaps we should rename the Conference of Nations to Pantera Unrestricted Fighting Discussion Competition? Once every five years, the winner decides the course of action and main focus of the Terra Security Council for the next five years?"

Alice, who was very satisfied with the draft of her external speech, nodded, and looked at Ms. Mercy at the side. She didn't know whether it was a whim or something. It was a bit nonsensical to propose such a thing, but after thinking about it, she felt Full of actionable suggestions...

"Are you serious, Alice?"

Ms. Ishmael, who heard the words, naturally exaggerated - the expression on her face was full of distortion, "Do you want to listen to what you are talking about?"

"I feel pretty good—I've typed up all the publicity drafts after this meeting."

"Countries had cordial and friendly conversations, and they exchanged views frankly and fully. The talks were generally beneficial—I believe that this summit of all nations will be recorded in the annals of history."

"Speaking like this...Alice, won't your conscience hurt? Would you like to see what they are doing again?"

Raising his hand to hold a flying vase, Ishmael looked at the smashed treasures in the meeting room in front of him with some distress. Many of them were private collections collected by Ms. Mercy .

"@#￥@[*ancient human swearword], put down Selena's cello! And little Roland's chain knife!"

Miss Mercy who had just returned to Alice found that the things that were originally placed in the windows of the conference hall as artworks had been scooped out, including some of her adopted daughters and sons in a sense...

Ms. Ishmael, who was anxious at the scene, had silver-gray flames jumping out of her gray-white pupils. She raised her hand, and immediately swung those indifferent guys to the wall and slapped them unconscious.

"Then what do you want me to say..."

Ms. Alice, who hooked her fingers and dragged her companion's treasure collection to her side to protect her, also rolled her eyes...

"This group of people may be all dignitaries in their hometowns - but the level of education they receive is still different...from higher education to tribal theological witchcraft..."

"On the one hand, I'm planning to have a long fight with you in a gentle manner, and on the other hand, I'm thinking about when I can give you a quick punch in the face... My evaluation is that it's better to talk about winning."

"...Perhaps rather than the Security Council, we should first establish the Terra United UNESCO, at least to determine a few international public languages ​​and eliminate illiteracy groups, and the popularization of knowledge itself is an important part of the progress of civilization."

Miss Ishmael, who heard Alice's words, also had a headache and frowned—her words were indeed true in a certain sense, and some representatives who were biased towards the region were almost one step away from the barbarians. The problem of not wearing clothes...

If you want to talk to this group of people, you really have to give them a beating...

"However, your vocabulary for describing the progress of the meeting has once again refreshed my understanding of the art of prophecy..."

"What else?—Dear Ishmael, this meeting is destined to change something, to be recorded in the history books and the subjects of future students and researchers..."

"Do you want to see such a historical subject—"

Alice raised her eyebrows when she saw the fallen leaves swept by the wind of a thousand calamities, who had kicked over two-thirds of the fallen leaves——

"Who is the main leader in the establishment and convening of the first Terra Security Council——Answer: Pope Evangelista XI of Lateran, His Excellency Qianjie, the "Khan" of Sargon And Dayan's "Red Kite Immortal" Your Excellency Hua."

"Who finalized the initial statutes and rules of the Security Council—Answer: Our Heavenly Khan Qianjie and the Chiyuan Immortal Fu Hua of Yan Kingdom."

"Who single-handedly passed the unanimous vote of the Security Council of Terra, and no one objected or abstained?—Answer: It is our great Sargon Khan, a thousand kalpas."

"To sum up, why the Sargon Empire and Yan made such a big splash in this historic meeting—Answer: The representatives they sent beat everyone up in this Unlimited Smash Bros. meeting."

Who made the representatives of the Free Cities "freewheel" across the table and floor of the conference room?It's a thousand kalpas! ; Who let the "power" rule out the opinions and stipulate the regulations?It's a thousand kalpas! ! ; Who made the many small countries and city-states follow their example at the Conference of Nations?He is our great Uncle Qianjie! ! !

——Ishmael the Merciful felt that he had heard this strange voice.

"...do you think this would be appropriate for the history books?"

And as Qianjie put the last representative in, the first half of the meeting was signaled to end temporarily with "corpses all over the field", and Alice asked Ishmael a rhetorical question.

Chapter 397 TMD, whoever agrees with you, whoever opposes!!

"Ah...is it quiet in there?"

Standing outside the door with a sour lollipop in her mouth, Miss Virgil, who was coaxing Sakota’s child, was holding Cecilia’s hand at the moment. She seemed to feel something, and glanced at the noisy conference room behind her——

Hmm - yes, at least the door didn't fly out, and there was no fighting sound inside, only some strange humming sounds, it seemed that it was beaten badly.

She was surrounded by a group of pope's musketeers and Lateran guards. These people were also attracted by the movement in the meeting room, but they were all temporarily stopped by Virgil—otherwise, the people who would go in and be beaten It will take a lot more to increase the workload of Uncle Qianjie out of thin air...

"Looks like it's resolved..."

"So, Maharaja Sarkaz—can we go in now?"

His Excellency Gunrider, who was leading the team, looked at the Sarkaz who lived in harmony with the Sakota children in front of him, and his heart was filled with a certain strange feeling—it should even be said that the world view has been refreshed.

After all, although Rutland has opened up the right of passage to the Kazdel people this time...But both Rutland and Kazdel have tacitly avoided each other as much as possible...Only representatives from other countries I often visit them because of curiosity or inquiring about news....

Seeing a Sarkaz who can play with the Sakota cubs, and is even a clan lord is a bit shocking. The Sakotas have been around for 100 years... Gun riders can see this in front of them Maharaja is really playing childish games with the kid next to him - even having fun...

"Theoretically, it's almost the same... If you are afraid of being beaten, you can wait a little longer - just this movement inside... It's not surprising that someone beat everyone up. If people are in a good mood, we can go in now and take them with them." Get beaten up..."

Virgil shrugged his shoulders at the tall gunrider beside him, and signaled that the big guy can wait for stability...

"By the way, I think we need to call for some doctors, this gun-riding uncle—do you have medical officers in your team...the ones that can be kept secret?"

"There are medical operators...but why keep them secret?"

His Excellency the Gunrider who was asked was stunned for a moment, and scratched his helmet in confusion.

"Stupid—they are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries from all over Terra... The big guys quarrel and tear each other's hands in it. If they are not as good as others, their noses and faces are bruised and swollen, at least they are not as good as others."

"Let's find a doctor who can't hold back the wind with a big mouth, and tomorrow we will spread the news of their beaten noses and swollen faces for people to have fun in pubs and coffee shops-you don't want to lose face, right?"

Looking at the stunned Gunqi, Virgil immediately rolled his eyes and gave it to him.

"Hiss... Your Majesty's words are reasonable, um... I imagine... I have! I will contact the medical staff in the notary's executor. Their mouths are very strict. Ms. Virgil is right. Well, if you have any doctors you know, you can also bring them here..."

The gun rider who was dialed by Virgil quickly understood the problem, and began to take out his mobile phone to contact his colleagues in the notary office...

And the young Maharaja Sarkaz thought of two "Colombia imported talents" who could be prostituted for nothing...

"Hey... Ms. Serea, and Dr. Hemer, right—I need some doctors here, can you help me if you are free?"

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"To sum up the affiliation - the international joint organization of the Terra Security Council will be formally established at this moment by unanimous vote. One last question, do the representatives here have any doubts or objections?"

This meeting will naturally continue. Since the first half of the civil and military dramas have already been decided, the rest is naturally the voting time for the second half of the meeting.

[There is a kind of beauty of Musk and Zuckerberg, two world rich people on the next-door world line, about to fight an octagonal cage-oh, no, at least the former have not yet fought....]

As the host of the meeting, Ms. Ishmael looked at the cleaned meeting room, almost everyone's face was bruised and purple, and the occasional sound of gasping for air from pain, resisted the urge to roll her eyes .

Everyone at the meeting is usually a decent person, it is really rare to be able to fight like that——

But Ms. Ishmael also has to admit one thing - it is indeed a tempting thing to master a joint armed force that will gather elites from all over Terra in the future.... Break The head is not incomprehensible.

"Is there no objection?"

Although it was just a formal ceremony, the merciful man still looked at everyone in the conference hall and confirmed it.

And those who were watched by the pair of gray and white pupils subconsciously looked at another person in the venue, the representative of Sargon sitting in one of the front seats——Mr. Qianjie who won the audience...

However, the latter wore a black mask, so everyone naturally couldn't see his face, and couldn't act according to his face...so the audience remained silent, and there was a strange silence in the entire venue——

【Hiss... can't you squeak?This group of people are waiting for your meaning——! 】

Seeing this weird scene, the two ladies, Alice and Ishmael, called the psychic phone on the spot to the thousand-year-old who found out that beating someone had to restrain his hands so as not to kill him... In fact, it didn't feel good at all. In Mr. Jie's head...

"squeak--!!"

The man who received the message made an impatient voice...

“…”

"...?"

The venue fell into a strange silence, and all the people on the venue who didn't know the inside story looked at the representative of Sargon who suddenly "sick" with confused faces-for a while, they didn't know what the lord was trying to express... What kind of new performance art is this?

[You tm... didn't let you really squeak!You mouse! 】

【Ahem... Sister Alice, Sister Ishmael—Leave it to me? 】

Another communication came in quietly, causing the two ladies to raise their eyebrows in surprise, and looked at a certain position that had been neglected before... It was a plump silver gray sitting on the Dongguo representative seat. Mature women——

To be precise, it should be called Ms. Bronya Zajcek—although Alice and Ishmael don't know how an old person who should be regarded as an "Ursus" in theory, how to do it To Dongguk representative position....

【Please... it's up to you, Ms. Bronya—】

【Brother Qianjie—I'm going back to report to Sister Mei and Sister Ying at the end of this meeting....】

[Brother Jie, you probably don’t want Sister Sakura to know what you did at the meeting of nations, right?...? 】

【...】

The happy expression on the man's face froze when he saw Ishmael and Alice under the mask who wanted to beat him but couldn't.

[Should...don't think about it...Brother Qianjie? 】

Bronya narrowed her eyes at Qianjie, looking determined to win...

[Tut—damn girl! 】

"I have no opinion!"

Mr. Qianjie, who was captured by Miss Bronya, or Ms. Sakura who was not here at all, replied in a muffled voice——

"Kazdel has no objections!"

"Our Rem Bikuo doesn't have..."

.....

As Sargon's Tian Khan spoke, other representatives also expressed their attitudes——

Chapter 398 The Little Succubus Duke Bushi of Ursas .jpg

The meeting room where Rutland temporarily left

"How do you feel, Kevin?"

Alice and Ms. Ishmael held a paper document in their hands, and waved to Kevin and Kiana who were approaching.

"It's okay, Su also sent a contact - the "gate" of the Northland is still stable... By the way, what are you holding?"

Kevin, who shook his head helplessly at the episode at the meeting, looked at the paper documents in the hands of the two ladies in front of him with some doubts. These should be the documents used in the World Conference. After all, the old humans have been out of paper offices for a long time.

"What? This is the statute of the Terra Security Council, and it is also used in a sense to stop those who have dissent, but it is something that the guys who dare not speak out when they are beaten up by Qianjie..."

"That's a really interesting group of people - wanting command of an international armed force, and don't think about the huge costs of maintaining a quick-response military force..."

"As long as you want to gain benefits, and don't want to take responsibility and obligations-there is no such good thing in the world."

Shaking the slightly heavy documents on her hands, Alice shrugged amidst the rattling of paper.

"So... the general content?"