I'm really not the Great Old Ones

Chapter 132 Protoss Conference (1)

Nangong Yu connected to the other party's spiritual link.

Is it the selection of the Realm of Berserk?

"Dear Ambassador, hello."

Tianqi is very respectful.

The will of the Berserker Domain can be regarded as the local leader.

And this one is from the headquarters.

He explicates the deceitful nature of the protoss as much as the despicable nature of the bloodletters.

He was impartial and did not deny the stupidity of the gods, nor did he arrogantly magnify the evil of the bloodletters.

After Nangong Yu listened carefully, the other party stopped asking about her attitude.

The Realm of Berserk also lost its link with her.

They did not discuss with Nangong Yu, affecting her eligibility for sentencing.They are only responsible for providing information.

As a person being judged, it is not easy to have the opportunity to express one's point of view.

On the other side of the Realm of Berserk Wars, Tianqi is linked by the will of the Realm of Berserker Wars.He has completely lost consciousness, and the mark on his forehead that symbolizes the choice of the Realm of Berserk War is indistinct.

He is selected by the world, and his personality is several grades lower than the will of the domain of mad battle.

Accepting the link from the will of the Berserker Realm is completely beyond his 'capacity', not to mention that the link with him is the messenger of the supreme being, which belongs to the overload operation of Jiexuan.

But even so, in the conversation with Nangong Yu, he still used a smooth and clear speech rate.

This is his etiquette, the etiquette for talking to his messengers, and represents the etiquette of the Mad War Realm.The price of this is that the boundary selection brand will collapse.

The conversation, which lasted less than 10 minutes, consumed the only choice of the Protoss in recent eras.

However, whether it is Tianqi himself or all the Protoss personnel who know about it now, they think it is worth the money.

"Yumi, is the bloodletter their source?"

Nangong Yu asked.

It's ridiculous to think about it. The Protoss I saw a few days ago is still arrogant and domineering, pointing fingers at the real world.But now it is like a building that is about to collapse, and it is in danger.

"No, it's just straw for them to sacrifice to the gods."

Yuumi shook her head.

These so-called 'races' are just straws for them to flatter the gods.

They can, according to their own will, reverence for the domain of mad war and the Tower of God of War that they have disciplined.They can also be induced to be as greedy as possible.

Nangong Yu frowned, she didn't like Youmi's description.

According to it, it seems that all human efforts in the real world are meaningless.They are optimistic, they are positive.

Even the Wild War Realm, which she didn't like, had many qualities that she thought were good.

At least she is satisfied with the adventure stories of the three of Amy from childhood to adulthood.

"Straw, straw, each one is straw, so what's the use of my trial?"

Nangong Yu said dissatisfied, she was going to judge in front of a bunch of straw judges?
She glanced casually.But he saw the look in Yuumi's eyes that was mixed with envy and confusion.

It is a kind of sorrow and watch that transcends time.

Yuumi said solemnly.

"After your trial, they will no longer be straws!"

Precisely because her appearance was the appearance of that willful being, these secret traders couldn't hold back one by one.

The bloodletter, at first glance, is nothing more than a half-finished product.Although they have occupied so much glory, without the personal training of the God of War Tower, they are not digesting it very well.

After all, just look at the total amount of glory.

Bloodletters who have completely digested the glory can crush today's Protoss with only a few hundred people dispatched.Rather than the current need for the whole family to dispatch.

The semi-finished product was rushed to the shelves, and the traders behind the scenes were obviously in a hurry!

Alliance of Gods, Central Territory.

The territory where the largest God of War Tower is located.

The Ares Tower here is called the 'Main Tower', although Alchemy was created without such a distinction.

However, the Protoss established their headquarters here as a matter of course.

Zhongyu, the top floor of the Alpha Tower.

The top floor here is deliberately one level lower than the God of War Tower, showing the respect the gods have for the God of War Tower.

The top of the tower here is not a restaurant. Instead, it is a circular open-air platform, which is equivalent to a conference room.

Of course, a meeting room of this size is only used when the Protoss has a major resolution.The last time it was used was when the expedition hunter family was established.

At this moment, all the war madmen and family patriarchs gathered around the conference table.

According to the etiquette, only Zhan Kuang is eligible to sit, and the other aristocratic forces must stand behind Zhan Kuang to which he belongs.Lei Yuzhankuan died, and there is no family to fill in the short term.

Therefore, his seat was empty, and a group of giant families were guarding his empty seat.

They are all silently waiting for the arrival of the Holy Light, the leader of the Protoss Alliance.

The gate of the realm opened, and Shengguang, wearing a battle suit, walked out.

As soon as the clothes came out, everyone silently increased the importance of the meeting.

The protoss is not a united and friendly protoss, and the countless subspecies are not completely without contradictions.

Ogres devour other subspecies, some subspecies have contagious diseases that are deadly to others, and vampire subspecies can enslave other subspecies. . .

And this suit is the answer to all these problems.

The name of the battle suit is 'Holy Light of the Contract', and its function is to conclude a contract with the race.

After the contract is concluded, ogres will no longer eat people, infectious diseases will no longer cross the border, and vampires will not have any effect on using First Embrace on their own kind. . .

It is the foundation for the stable operation of Protoss.

At the same time, this is also a reminder for everyone in the Protoss.

This battle suit carries the owner's contract and checks the completion of the owner's contract.

In addition to specific contracts for specific races, the charter of the entire Protoss Alliance was recorded as a contract.

It, like a mirror, can see all the sins of everyone present.

However, it cannot issue a judgment on its own, and the final right of interpretation lies in the hands of the Holy Light War Madness.

Shengguang sat in his seat, looked at the crowd, and asked.

"Everyone, are you afraid?"

Some war mad people and elders of the family thought that the Holy Light was asking about the bloodletters.

The other part thinks that the Holy Light is asking about the judgment of the messenger.

The difference is that the former 'knows enough' the bloodletters, and the latter has enough confidence in the Protoss.

"Why do we, the gods, need to be afraid of mere bloodletters!"

A patriarch of an aristocratic family cheered up, his words were like chicken blood, and he thought that the performance was flawless.

However, some people are skeptical.

What fearless bloodletter?Do you want to say this kind of nonsense?
Seeing that no one agreed, sweat soaked the patriarch's skirt.He realized his gaffe.

Lord Shengguang hasn't said the specific situation of the bloodletter yet. . .

Those expedition hunters were killed, and they were naturally angry.

But what is the comparison between the expedition hunters and those guarding the God of War Tower?

Expedition hunters are not meant to destroy powerful enemies, but to discover them.

In the end, the information was brought back and handed over to the protoss to start the wartime state, and use the foundation to destroy them.

Most of these foundations are one-off weapons produced above fifty floors, and they are powerful.

Naturally, it is also extremely rare. Only hundreds of generations of war madmen may have one.

These things are really the gods of the Protoss!
How much glory have they saved for countless generations of war madness?How many killer weapons are there above the fifty floors?How much is there?

Why should we be afraid of ordinary foreigners?
Shengguang took a deep look at him and immediately made him feel as if he was sitting in an ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)