"Knock, knock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info knock~. ”

The dull sound of percussion silenced the room, and the king in the midst of the quarrel looked in the direction of the source.

"The Two Hundred and Fifth World Conference, which will begin in five minutes, invites the kings to take their seats."

The big butler frowned, and his tone was a little helpless.

Not long after the kings entered the room, they quarreled over the order of their seats.

They had already arranged the order of their seats, but as soon as the kings of some of the warring nations sat together, the atmosphere in the conference room began to 'warm'.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you choose your own seats, and don't sit together with the warring nations."

Amid the clashing of tables and chairs, and the whispered scolding, more than a hundred kings sat down, and behind them stood the ministers of their cronies.

This spacious conference room is a bit cramped after accommodating more than four hundred people.

The temporary station is not Mary Joy, and the environment here cannot be compared to Mary Joy.

"Drink to death, some of you who are about to be defeated, hurry up and enjoy the last meal."

"Bastard, what do you say."

"A rabble."

A cold snort came, and the two arguing kings glared at the last man to speak.

"Vince Mock Gaji, cherish your last chance to attend the World Conference."

One of the kings sneered, and then ignored Vinsmock Gaji.

"Oh? Do you want to go to war with me? ”

Vince Mock Gaji's cupola cocked, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Silence, the council is about to begin."

The chief butler shouted, and his voice echoed throughout the conference room.

All the kings looked different, but they all looked at the first seat, which was now empty.

According to their information, there could only be one person there, a young girl who was still underage, the current queen of the World Government.

For this person in power who has never met before, many kings have some disdain in their hearts, what can a teenage girl do? It seems that in the coming decades, they will have more power in their hands, or will they still be able to 'govern'?

Thinking of this, many kings felt a little happy in their hearts, and some even ate the food placed on the conference table, looking leisurely.

"Click~."

The door to the conference room was pushed open, and a man with a sword walked into the room.

After seeing the people who came, many kings were shocked, and the impression that Veil had left on them was too deep.

Will glanced over the many kings, a gentle smile on his face.

Walking to the throne, Will placed the 'blood of will' on the conference table, and then sat down on the throne.

The kings were stunned, and some of them had a look of disgruntle.

"The council begins."

The butler nodded to Will, then sat back in his chair and pressed his forehead with a headache.

"Now that the council has begun, I have something to say."

"Why do you sit in front of you first, and I will say it first."

The atmosphere of previous years appeared, and those kings may have become accustomed to it.

"Bang."

There was a muffled sound, and Will slapped the 'blood' on the council table, and the council chamber fell silent.

All the kings looked at Veer, some fearful, some gloomy.

Weiwei, who was hiding behind her father, was also looking at Will, looking a little nervous, and even more puzzled by the situation in front of her.

Although Vir sat on the throne, he ignored the kings, but took out a fist-sized iron ball and placed it on the conference table.

The Iron Ball is silver all over and is an item made by Vegapunk.

After touching the tabletop, the iron ball clings to the edge of the conference table, slowly rolling, passing in front of one king after another.

Many kings were puzzled and did not know what Vir was going to do, and everyone's attention was focused on the iron ball, thinking that there was something strange about it.

In fact, the iron ball does not have much effect, but it will stop rolling after feeling the sound source within one meter.

Will looked at the iron ball with more interest, which could be regarded as a fateful choice, to find the first unlucky guy.

These kings have been left to their own devices for too long, so to speak, lawless, and without the permission of the world government, they go to war on their own.

It's as ridiculous as two provinces of a country at war.

Everyone's eyes wandered between Iron Ball and Will, not understanding what Ville was going to do, but no one spoke.

"Father, what is this for, every year?"

Vivi whispered to her father, Naferutali Kobra.

Naferutali Kobra hurriedly made a silent gesture and motioned for Vivi not to speak.

There was a deathly silence in the room, with only the occasional sound of swallowing saliva.

Half of the people at this year's World Conference are already lucky.

Will wants to deprive these kings of their rights, and of course these guys won't agree, so he wants to stand up.

After ten minutes of silence, someone finally spoke.

"Thunder Sword Hero 'Sir', where is our queen, the meeting has begun, we are going to discuss world affairs, although you are the overlord of the sea, but this is a state affair, do you ......."

It was a dark-skinned, obese king who spoke.

The king was covered in jewels, and although his tone was polite, the disdain in it could be easily detected.

"Click~."

The iron ball was still in front of the king.

"First place."

Will held the 'Blood' in front of him with one hand, and nudged the gauntlet of the 'Blood' with his thumb.

"Zheng."

A pale blue sword sliced through the air and appeared in front of the king in an instant.

"Poof."

A large expanse of blood splattered, and the king and the two ministers behind him were all beheaded.

With a pop, the three of them fell to the ground, and everyone else in the conference room stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Vivi's lips were trembling, blood sliding down her fair cheeks, she was unlucky, she was just near the dead king, so she was splattered with blood.

"Gollum~."

The Iron Ball continued to roll, and horror appeared in the eyes of many kings, and this time everyone understood the role of the Iron Ball.

Whoever the iron ball goes to, if that person speaks, the iron ball will stop, and after the iron ball stops, the famous swordsman will kill the other party.

There was no shortage of powerful people among the ministers behind the king, but compared to Veer, they couldn't stop him with a sword at all, no, he didn't even need to use a sword.

"It's finally quiet, and that's the atmosphere of the meeting."

Will still had a gentle smile on his face, but everyone present felt creepy.

"Mr. Weir, you have dealt us in such a ferocious way, perhaps because of the change in the world government.

I've wondered where the Draco people, who attend every year, have gone this year. “

Naferutali Kobra was bold enough to speak with the help of the iron ball away from his gap.

"Not bad, it seems that you don't just quarrel, those Celestial Dragons have been killed.

Today, I hereby declare that you may reject my proposal to completely strip you of your royal power, but only if you can kill me, or be killed by me. “