Westin and Dracula face each other represent the attitude of the two powerful races in the Demon Clan, and it can be regarded as a microcosm of the Demon Clan's inability to unify their voices at the moment.

The representatives of the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Demon Clan stared at each other across the Big Three, and no one spoke.

The war between the two clans has not yet ended, and only two ninth-level demons have been sent to participate in the meeting this time, and the remaining tenth-level combat power does not dare to leave the Endless Sea easily.

As for the representatives of the Dreaded Demon Clan, they remained silent, seemingly not wanting to get involved in the debate.

Anyone can see that it is impossible for the various clans of the Devil Islands to reach reconciliation and consensus before the peace conference, and then there will be no deterrent demonic alliance.

In such a state, a demon race unilaterally declares that it is going to start a race war, which can only be a joke, and even the goblin race can't defeat it.

"We goblins agree with the proposal of the City of Chaos, and maintaining the existing peace is a decision that will benefit all races, and war will not bring more benefits to most races than death and disaster." The representative of the goblin clan stood up and spoke, standing up for the City of Chaos.

As a race that is not strong enough, the goblin race was greatly hit in the last race war, and in the end, it was with countless caves that were accessible in all directions and easy to defend and difficult to attack, that they survived to the end in the race war and had a place on the Nolan continent.

The hundred-year covenant has ended, and the goblin clan with insufficient self-protection ability is naturally very willing to join forces with the city of chaos after receiving the olive branch thrown by the city of chaos to get more hole cards, so there is a railway from the city of chaos into the territory of the goblins.

"We dwarves also agree with Lord Michael's statement that we hope that the peace treaty will survive, and Eisen's Iron Castle will remain in one place, maintaining a neutral attitude towards all races for many years, and do not want to see the start of a race war again." The dwarven representative followed suit.

Dwarves are skilled and artisans, but they are not good enough at combat, and they do not have a sufficient number of combat troops, so they can only protect themselves when they close the Iron Castle of Eisen.

If the war lasts for many years, no one can guarantee that Eisentie Castle will always be impregnable, and it is naturally best if there is no war.

"Seventy-two tribes of our Fak tribe and the orc anti-war alliance have also agreed to extend the peace agreement and reject a new race war!" Connie stood up and said in a steady voice.

Everyone's eyes turned to Connie, the young chief of the Fark tribe is the youngest daughter of Isaiah, who gained a lot of attention some time ago because she replaced Ferdinand as the new chief of the Fark tribe, and the unreleased Rex who guarded her left and right made the Fark tribe, which was originally in decline due to turmoil, maintain the dignity of the second tribe of the orc tribe, but her age and strength really can't be compared with Oster.

"Why do you represent half of the orc tribes?" Oster looked at Connie with a somewhat unkind expression.

"With this power of attorney personally signed by the chiefs of the various tribes, with my identity as the chief of the Fark tribe, with my conscience as an orc." Connie took out a power of attorney signed with her name on it, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Oster's face was a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "The orc clan is a whole, whether to fight or to fight, it is not up to you to decide!" ”

"Who's the same as you, do I agree?" Connie looked at Oster with some mockery, "Put away your hypocritical words, you can go to war if you want, but don't think about dragging other tribes into the water, we, not to accompany you!" ”

"She is worthy of being Isaiah's daughter, at such an age, it is really rare to be able to not lose to Oster in terms of momentum." Douglas looked at Connie appreciatively.

"That's good." Louis nodded approvingly.

The representatives of all ethnic groups looked at Connie's gaze and put away their contempt, a little girl, it is indeed not luck to be able to return to the tribe to stage the return of the king when her family is ruined.

Rex looked at Connie's gaze, three points of pampering, seven points of satisfaction.

Auster's gaze swept over Rex, and he finally sat back down.

The strength of the orc clan lies in the fact that countless tribes choose orc warriors who are not afraid of death to form the orc legion, but if half of the orc tribes are unwilling to participate in the war, the orc clan will have no advantage in the face of the Los Empire, and may even be crushed by the iron cavalry and magician legions of the Los Empire.

"Damn girl......" Oster clenched his fists, there were still a few days left before the peace conference began, and Connie had to die.

"The Night Elves support the City of Chaos' proposal." Irina raised her hand, her eyes swept over the representatives of the various clans present, and her voice was slightly cold: "Also, since everyone is here today, then I will say a few extra words, after I go back, if there are still people from my elf clan imprisoned, it is best to send me to the city of chaos obediently, if I have to come to the door to pick it up myself, how miserable Bashir died, you can ask the representatives of the Fear Demon Clan yourself." ”

The delegates felt a knife slipping through their necks, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and at the same time seriously considered checking themselves after going back, if Irina brought Alex to the door, it would really be unbearable.

The representatives of the Fear Demon Clan on the side dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Bashir died a really tragic death......

It is better to offend a race than to offend this woman easily.

Sally looked at Irina's eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and soon returned to normal.

Elliot's expression was a little uncomfortable, the elven clan was wandering outside, but now it was Irina who was standing up for them, and it seemed that the elven clan was a little unremarkable.

"The opinions of the dragon clan have been unified, and Dragon Island hopes that all races can renew the peace treaty under the original framework, maintain the current state of peace, and avoid the restart of the race war." Louis said in a deep voice.

"If anyone wants to fight, we can accompany the Tyrannosaurus." Franklin smiled a little defiantly.

The restaurant was suddenly much quieter, and the threat in Louis and Franklin's words could be heard by anyone, and the dragon clan's strong interference in the renewal of the peace treaty had become something that all clans needed to consider.

Oster's eyes flickered a little, he was still high-spirited in the Los Empire, but if he added Dragon Island, or even only the Tyrannosaurus Dragon, it would be a heavy burden for the Orc Clan.

The representative of the forest troll clan looked sideways in the direction of the Los Empire delegation, hesitated for a moment and did not rush to speak.

The eyes of many representatives are also looking at the representatives of the Los Empire, the Elven Clan, and the Forest Troll Clan, who have not yet expressed their position, and now the three of them have not expressed their position.

"The elves have no intention of restarting the race war, and are willing to work with all races to continue the peace agreement and protect the peace." Sally stood up, and an ethereal voice rang out.

"This ......" Elliot looked at Sally in surprise, almost jumping up from her chair.