If the most lively event in the Mortal Realm at this time is the Hundred Clans Martial Arts Conference of the Human Race, then at the same time, for the Heavenly Realm, the biggest event at this moment is the Fifty Years Protoss Conference, and every time at this time, the twelve elders of the Protoss Senate will all gather together one by one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, if you want to see the most powerful twelve people in the Protoss at once, unless there is a particularly urgent situation, you can only wait until this kind of fixed Protoss meeting once every fifty years. However, in such a peaceful era, it is difficult to imagine that there will be a particularly big crisis in the Protoss or that the twelve elders must be summoned.

So being able to meet the Twelve Elders at this time can't be missed no matter what. Although the Protoss Council only required the twelve elders to gather in the Holy Land of the Protoss Nezar. But at this time, the entire people of the Protoss basically gathered in the Holy Land.

Except for the necessary main road left for the Twelve Elders to enter the temple, the rest of the place was really full.

The first one to appear is the male god-like existence that everyone likes and wants to see the most, the chief of the twelve elders, and the youngest chief of the god clan in the history of more than 5,000 years.

With an angular and delicate face, long silver-white hair, and jewel-like bright and beautiful aqua blue eyes, he has a slender figure and perfect proportions, and his appearance is simply perfect.

Although he is already an impeccable existence in appearance, he is the strongest person in strength, he has to look good, he has to be strong, and he is still very young, how can he not be impressed by the men and women of the Protoss, young and old?

The Chief rode his royal mount, a pure white flying horse.

"Ahh

"Lord Mikal, I love you!"

"Chief Mikal!"

"Mikael-sama!"

The screams of "......" carried the confessions of fans.

Mikal had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and put his slender index finger in the center of his lips, signaling everyone to be quiet, Mikal's charm is endless, and his small gesture made the people below instantly quiet.

"Thank you. "Just two simple words will make everyone satisfied.

The sensation caused by Mikal's side also attracted the attention of the senators behind him.

The third seat is not able to ride a mount due to physical reasons, so he has always relied on the portable shrine to travel to various destinations. Hearing the shrill screams outside the sedan chair, he opened the curtain a little weakly, and asked the driver driving the sedan chair outside: "Ahem, cough, is Mikal in front?"

"Yes, my lord, the chief indeed. The coachman said humbly.

"Sure enough, ahem, he's the most popular, ahem, welcoming. Ahem!" The third seat was still very unwell, and his tone was still very flat. "Let's go the other way, there's no need to be in the limelight on this road. "If it's a little bit more low-key, the third seat doesn't want to be eye-catching.

To say that the third seat is low-key, but it is well known among the twelve elders. He didn't even leave his abode except for the Protoss Council, and he didn't easily meet anyone, and there were only one or two people who had kept in touch with him over the years.

So much so that in addition to the few people around him and the one or two people who kept in contact, there were only twelve people left who knew the third seat.

Now Chief Mikal is the most shining and glorious existence of the Protoss, if you compare him to the most dazzling sun-like existence of the Protoss, shining with his light on all the people around him, and he is also full of light, it is not surprising that he will be sought after by everyone.

But when there is such a shining presence as Mikal, the third seat is willing to hide his light, and even willing to hide in the darkness because of the sun's rays.

This divine realm needs the existence of the sun, but it definitely does not need two suns. Since he doesn't need it, then he should hide his light.

"My lord!" the coachman obviously felt unworthy for the third seat, he knew very well the strength of his lord, but he was too low-key, so low-key that everyone almost forgot about his existence.

"Ahem, change your path!" the attitude of the third seat was also very resolute.

In desperation, the coachman had no choice but to follow the instructions of the third seat and take a detour to the temple. With the support of the coachman, the third seat walked out of the portable shrine very weakly.

In fact, a large part of the reason for his low profile is because of his weak body, if he was not born with this fragile body, it is impossible to say who the chief position is.

"Your body, just looking at it makes people feel distressed. The seventh seat, who had just arrived, held the third seat with a distressed look and helped him to the third seat of the round table and sat down.

"Thanks, ahem. "The third seat is still very weak.

The seventh seat didn't say anything, but walked straight to his place and sat down.

At the same time, other patriarchs also came to the temple one after another, and achieved their own positions. Except that the central position, located in the direction of twelve o'clock, belongs to the chief and is vacant.

After calming the emotions of the fans, Mikal came to the gate of the temple without hurry, and the archangel Hackman, who presided over the meeting this time, also waited respectfully at the gate.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Hackman bowed to Mikal very gentlemanly, and Mikal walked towards Hackman with a smile on his face, and when the two were back to back side by side, Mikal's smile disappeared instantly.

"What's going on?" Mikal's voice was so small that only the two people present could hear it.

"Rest assured, my lord, everything below will go as you planned, and when the time comes, you will see what you want to see the most. Hackman told Mikal about the information he had, "and they're even more aggressive than we thought." ”

"Heh, sure enough, the garbage thing still has to be handed over to the garbage people!" At that moment, Mikal's expression was no longer gentle but evil.

"But," after the information was finished, Hackman still wanted to express his concern, "If someone knows that the adult is involved in this kind of thing, I'm afraid it will be ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" Mikal smiled nonchalantly, "I was honestly attending the Protoss meeting when it happened, and I couldn't leave the temple for a second, so I didn't know what was going to happen next. Besides, anything without evidence can be called a frame-up!"

After saying that, Mikal's face appeared with a standard gentle smile, and a second before stepping into the temple, Mikal happily exclaimed, "What a meeting to look forward to!"