In the dimly lit conference room, Xiu sat in the main seat, his single eyes looked at the other six sages sitting on both sides of the long table, his pale face was as expressionless as usual, he didn't make a sound, he waited alone for the reaction of the other six. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Through the gap between the knight's visor, Artush quietly looked at Xiu sitting on the main seat with his lilac eyes, Xiu's pale face made Artush feel like a corpse that had lost his life.

As one of the three strongest sages, Artush is a space sage, and he clearly knows that he has a very strong voice, but like Xiu, he does not easily express his ideas.

Qiqi, who was in third place sitting on the right side of the long table, picked up the wine glass, drank it all like Liu, and then said loudly like a child with a temper tantrum: "Ahhhh Wouldn't it be okay to just let the last hundred of them come over, why do we have to judge how many people have passed! ”

Kizi Chofenasar, the other of the three strongest sages, the Sage of Time, had the appearance of a child of seven or eight years old, with short light blue hair, blue eyes, and an oversized sky blue blouse, as if everything related to him was blue. Because the size of his shirt was so large, his hands could only reach half of the sleeves, and the hem of the shirt even covered his ankles, making it look like he was draped in a big robe, and the whole thing looked cute. By the way, he was standing on a chair. Although he has more than hundreds of millions of years of knowledge in his brain, his state of mind is also tight, and he is only a teenager, and being able to live for so long and still be like a child is probably one of the reasons why he became a time sage, or rather, this is the sign of becoming a time sage. As for the reason why I seemed to be very calm before, the main reason why I was so quiet was because I fell asleep!

However, Qiqi, who was awakened by the quarrel between Skengjamelas and Liu, was still a little delirious at first, but when he found that the boring meeting had not ended, but had just begun, and he was woken up again, he was naturally very upset and lost his temper.

Skengjamelas knew that Kizi was like a child, and he didn't lose his temper, and as a royal family, he was very stubborn in some aspects, such as the various dispensable rules of the dungeon, which he looked very important to, so he often quarreled with the dissolute Liu. Skengjameras received a brainwashed education from an early age, so after becoming a sage, he still believed that all the rules of the dungeon were sacred, and no one could change them except the leader of the dungeon, Shutale Pondra. Therefore, he also believes that this time the competition should follow the rules that have lasted for tens of millions of years, so that the last 100 contestants will be the winners.

So.

Skentjamelas raised his head haughtily, looked at Xiu, and said with a humble but not spineless gesture, "It's better to follow the old rules." ”

As if deliberately finding fault, Liu's eyebrows raised slightly upward, and loudly retorted to Skengjamelas: "No, no! This competition must not be counted like this, it is rare for the strongest person in the entire competition to be killed by the strongest group of people under him, plus the strongest people left now have no combat effectiveness, if someone attacks them now, then they have no power to fight back at all, so the purpose of the whole game will be different! ”

The last person sitting on the left side of the table, the only woman present, the sage of life, Lou Antarsha, smiled kindly, her slender white hands were gently half-clasped together, her graceful jade neck rolled slowly, and an ethereal voice without impurities rolled out of his lips leisurely and slowly: "Don't always quarrel like this, it's better to combine the two of you, let the strongest children pass first, and then compare the rest of the contestants." ”

Liu turned his head to look at Lu in a pale green princess dress, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he nodded slightly and gave Lu a thumbs up and showed a smile that only belonged to an uncle: "This is a good idea!" ”

Qi Qi was originally very casual, but now he saw that Liu Du had agreed like this. He immediately nodded casually to make his point of view, and almost hugged Lu's push and said it loudly.

That's what he did.

Artush didn't care about the so-called rules in the first place, and everything Lu said made sense, so he nodded his head, and Artush made his position clear.

Besides, the entire Alien Spirit Realm was created by him, if it is not happy, it is good to directly tear the Alien Realm to pieces, although Artush will never do such a brutal thing.

Skenjameras shrank his eyebrows, a hint of hesitation flashed in the corners of his eyes, and his left hand clutched the end of his long golden hair, a little difficult to decide.

Xiu looked indifferently at Skenjameras who clasped his hands on the side of the table, and Skenjameras showed layers of hesitation on his entire handsome imperial face. Xiu closed his eyes and slowly leaned his whole body lightly against the hard wooden back of the chair, his eyes looking into the eyes of Skenjamelas with cold eyes, and a heavy voice came out of his mouth.

"Rules, for what, exist."

Scanjameras's golden pupils flashed slightly, and he calmed down the breath in his heart, slowly sat back on his mahogany chair, and exhaled a slightly warm breath.

"You ......," he said after a moment's consideration, "that's it." ”

Xiu looked at the other six sages and nodded his head slightly.

Just as Xiu was about to make a decision, the sage, who had never said a word since the beginning, squirmed his throat slightly, and let out a hoarse and cracked terrifying sound.

"I don't really agree with that."

Skencameras turned his haughty head slightly to the left and looked at Normansas, a white-haired elder with shriveled skin.

Normansas Demon Song, the pillar of the Demon Song Clan, the Sage of Demon Song.

He wore a black robe that dragged down to the soles of his feet, and his middle-parted white hair exposed the layers of dehydrated dry skin on his forehead, and deep circles around his sickly eyes.

The sages all looked at Normans, and everyone knew that he would not remain silent.

Because, in this battle, the Demon Song Clan lost the second peerless genius in the entire clan, Akikawalon.

Normansas continued, "The purpose of the existence of the Alien Realm is to allow the more powerful young people in the dungeon to go to the first level, so the death of Archikawloon itself is against the principles of the game, right? ”

Normansus squinted slightly, and the crystal tears in the corners of his eyes remained in his sockets and did not flow out.

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