Chapter 7: Dark God: Truman's Hole Cards. (Above)

In the core plate of the distant Cosmic Alliance, when the upper and lower houses were holding a meeting of parliamentarians at the same time, the forest tree on the wild goose star was also paying attention to everything that happened here in real time through the wisp of consciousness he left on a high-ranking general, across the long distance of time and space.

This kind of "miracle" that can never be completed by modern technology is as simple and natural as picking up a small stone from the ground in front of it when it has the power of the gods. Until now, Lin Shu still didn't know how many miracles he, the god who had been coaxed by Alsace and tens of millions of people on the wild goose planet, could perform. He only knew what he wanted to do, and this power hadn't let him down more than half a time.

... Perhaps the gods are supposed to be so omnipotent.

And at this moment, this "omnipotent" god is relaying the upper and lower council meetings that took place in the "Mangxing Miracle" building, the core plate of the Universe Alliance, to the conference room of the Wild Goose Star Presidential Palace through that small wisp of spiritual power.

A large number of high-level government officials, such as Gu Shalie, He Qianxiang, Du Xinlan, etc., all sat in comfortable and wide sofas, holding red wine, fresh juice, animal dairy and other messy drinks in their hands as if watching a movie, watching the "interesting things" that happened in the core section of the alliance

"I don't know if that stupid Truman will have the courage to accept your request from the boss and personally exchange for the one million alliance cultivators trapped outside!" Smoking the most expensive gold in the entire Alpha Nebula, Gushalie was so comfortable that his entire fat face was almost wrinkled into a bag-like shape: "I heard that in the current Cosmic Alliance, there are even voices to impeach him and step down?"

The high-level of the Big Wild Goose Star is Du Xinlan, who grew up in the seventeenth-level Ming Pamir Pingyang family, and has the best understanding of the huge organization of the Universe Alliance. But at this moment, she only shook her head and showed a hint of puzzlement: "With the control of the Universe Alliance by the character of Truman, even if there is such a big decision-making mistake, there should not be such a chaotic situation as now." ”

"So I suspect that the situation itself was created by Truman to remove the trap of dissidents to purge the coalition of internal instability in the upper and lower councils. Du Xinlan, who was a clear bystander, obviously saw the essence of this farce better than those congressmen who were in the situation and were questioning Truman in a noisy manner: "Look at how it develops, and you will understand Truman's iron and bloody hand." ”

In the wide holographic screen, Truman, who stood on the speaker's podium in the upper and lower parliaments, faced with countless parliamentarians from all over the world questioning and impeachment bills, just lowered his head slightly. With his eyes slightly closed, he seemed to have given up his right to defend himself.

In the face of such a rare appearance of Truman, the congressmen who jumped out of the "Mangxing Miracle" were like vicious wolves that smelled blood, and beat Truman, the "water dog" in their eyes, with sharper interrogation and stronger invective.

However, those councilors and generals who had participated in the expedition to the wild goose star and had a deep impression of Lin Shu's mysterious existence would also make some voices to explain for Truman. After all, in their opinion, the strength of the Big Wild Goose Star is too strong and unfathomable. Speaker Truman's decision had already overestimated the strength of the Wild Goose Star to the apex of what the Cosmic Alliance could bear.

The failure of this expeditionary war was entirely due to the fact that the enemy forces far exceeded the Cosmic Alliance, and it was not a mistake in decision-making.

There was a chaotic noise below, and few people noticed that under Truman's eyelids, which was slightly closed, there were several black flashes from time to time. And his seemingly expressionless face is actually full of murderous intent!

"Well, it looks like this Truman is going on a killing spree. Also like an ordinary person, Lin Shu, who was crowded on the sofa with a group of "friends", stretched out a little comfortably, and by the way, he also imprinted a kiss on Du Xinlan's face: "I don't doubt his control over the upper and lower councils of the Universe Alliance, but I doubt that after he settles the internal affairs, he will really come here to wag his tail and beg for mercy." ”

... If we don't rescue the million elite martial cultivators trapped outside the orbital circle of the Big Wild Goose Star, the core strength of the Cosmic Alliance will suffer an unprecedented blow. But if you want to save these martial cultivators who have been stuck in space and time by Lin Shu's "Divine Domain", you must have to go to Dayan Star in person with him, the speaker, to apologize to Lin Shu, the "little star lord" who has suddenly become a man of the year recently.

Would Truman, who was in a high position and represented the supremacy of the Cosmic Alliance, allow himself, and the entire Cosmic Alliance, to suffer such a shameful humiliation under the gloating gaze of all the stars of the entire Alpha Nebula?

If that really happens,.. "Maybe it doesn't take much external force, and the entire cosmic alliance's restraining force on all the planets under its command will be greatly reduced." This vast organization, which has controlled billions of stars for 100,000 years, may soon fall into disintegration and chaos.

Under such circumstances, Truman was still in the mood and had the courage to solve the instability within the organization first... Could it be that he already has a solution to the next problem?

Lin Shu, who had not felt any opponent for a long time since he was "called a god", had a little bit of interest in the speaker of the upper house of the Cosmic Alliance for the first time. He wanted to see what kind of ability this "smart man" who should have understood Lin Shu's strength would have to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Truman, who was standing in the center of the council a moment ago and bowed his head slightly, actually raised his resolute and resolute square face proudly, and looked at the "jumping clowns" who suddenly seemed to be all dumb below, revealing a cruel and disdainful smile.

"Do it!"

Although his simple two-word voice fell, a group of fierce warriors who were heavily armed and covered with strange masks on their entire body except for the armor pack rushed into the meeting hall through the ten gates around the council hall from the outside.

Even the high-ranking members of the Dayan Star government, thousands of miles away, couldn't help but gasp... Through the holographic screen, they could actually feel that the strength of the team from that team was differently dressed, but the aura was obviously different from that of ordinary martial cultivator warriors.

Only Lin Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the meaning of interest in the gods became stronger and stronger.

(The breath of these warriors is very familiar...) ××××××××××××××××××× just as Du Xinlan expected, after the group of soldiers with masks on their heads and powerful and strange aura on their bodies rushed into the venue, they rushed forward like wolves and tigers after Truman nodded slightly, dragging those congressmen who dared to be the first birds before, and quickly dragged them out of the door.

Half a minute ago, there was a lot of people, and the "Mangxing Miracle" Central Conference Hall was instantly quiet.

Knowing that at this time, the remaining members who were fortunate enough to stay in the Central Council Hall safely noticed this unusual change in the meeting hall that they should have been extremely familiar with... From the very beginning of the Alliance, in order to limit the power of the Speaker of the House of Representatives, the Transcendent Temple would send a powerful team of holy warriors to ensure that the meeting did not appear to be violent and coercive every time a large council was held.

But today, the position where there should have been a holy martial arts master sitting was empty.

In this case, the Templar Boss Lan Canghai must have reached an agreement with Truman on the issue of internal purges in the Council, right?

"Strange..."Lin Shu, who touched his chin on the sofa and took a small sip of high-purity grain and wine, looked more like an ordinary person than a god at the moment: "Then Lancang Hai should know my strength best, why do you still stand on Truman's side? Could it be that he was coerced by Truman? No... With the strength of that guy in the Lancang Sea, it shouldn't be possible for someone to be put so easily..."

Lin Shu, who was talking to himself, separated that wisp of spiritual power, but suddenly moved slightly with his thoughts, and directly swelled on the attached general. The unlucky general was only slightly shocked, and he was occupied by this wisp of mental power that was so small that it was almost negligible. When he opened his eyes again, he was already looking at Truman on the central platform, and it was already Lin Shu's sharp eyes!

With the help of an ordinary general's eyes, and with the help of his own purest spiritual power, he can really see many details that he hadn't seen before... Those masked warriors who were dragging people around the council, although they were using normal cosmic power in their moves, there was a black aura "obviously" (for Lin Shu) under their muscles, which was actually the dark power of the Dark Sect!

And Truman, who was standing in the center of the meeting, was covered with a layer of powerful black qi that was extremely thick, but it could not be detected by ordinary martial cultivators or even holy martial artists at all!

Even Lin Shu, who was now known as a god, couldn't help but sigh in surprise after "seeing" these rich black qi and the dark aura emanating from Truman's body through a small wisp of spiritual power: "This guy is so strong!"

At this moment, Truman, who was still on the stage of the Speaker of the Central Committee, closed his eyes slightly, and ignored everything that happened in the parliament, suddenly opened his eyes as if he had a sense, and quickly turned his head to the location of the general who was "possessed" by Lin Shu.

A black glow that seemed to be like a substance projected directly from his eyes, and it was extremely accurate to find the location of Lin Shu's spiritual power, and the eyes of that level general that looked a little purple at the moment, to the death.