"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Max the Savior, the new Warlord of the Ruins."

One step ahead, Saruman walked into the room first, followed by the Demon King, then Father Anderson and Camille, who was looking for his nemesis, Bahad.

Saruman introduced the crowd to a few people in the room, which was also to show respect for the other two war lords, and there was no need for them to ask about these trivial things in person.

But today something different seems to be quietly happening...

"You're just—the newcomer?"

Karn, who had been sitting upright, stood up directly from his chair and walked in front of the Demon King in a few steps, only to realize that Karn's height was not too high, but he was like a giant in momentum.

The powerful murderous aura made Anderson about to make a move immediately, but Camille held down the arm that took out the sword, shook his head gently, and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Karn's flaming eyes were almost level with the Demon King's bloodless face and eyes as calm as water.

The atmosphere was stiff, and no one could have imagined that the arrogant and bloodthirsty demigod Karn would suddenly go directly to the new warlord to "provoke". After all, even the previous war lord "Immortal Old Joe", who won with his musket, only got Karn without even lifting his ass, and said coldly, "You're good." "That's it.

The air seemed to freeze into ice, and looking at her threatened sweetheart, Kassandra was not calm, and secretly whispered to Weiznan, who had just gotten rid of the cushion.

"Lord Verznan, that Karn is scaring the new Warlord again! You see he's so young, how can he stand it, should we-"

Although it is very vague, as a high-IQ group of mages, everyone knows that the woman of this appearance association is probably in love with the young lord.

Weznan has always been very pampered with Kassandra, and even helped her change her body every few decades, which he did personally, and at this time, he also thought that if he could really help her find Ruyi Langjun, and he was a powerful war lord, he might really be able to think about it.

Nagash, on the other hand, didn't think much about it, he had long since had enough of Kassandra's ungraceful nymphomaniac who didn't look like a reserved mage at all and the folly of spending so much of her energy on life extension and soul swapping.

At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore, thinking that he had guessed Wei Zhenan's way of thinking, and shouted angrily

"Foolish ——!"

By this time, Weznan had completely turned around, wanting to see how handsome the man who could charm his adopted daughter was.

Then, he froze in place. It's been a long time since I've seen this familiar face, I don't know, since he was a human. Her long hair was as golden as a wheat wave, her eyes were as clear as the sea, and most importantly, she had ten rings of different shapes on her hands.

Verznan had recognized the sapphire ring that belonged to him and had given it to his friend, and it was still worn in the place where the young man had put it on with a smile.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince...."

Under the smooth mask, someone seemed to be sobbing quietly, which frightened the two priests to stop the quarrel that was about to start, and they both hurriedly squatted down.

"What's wrong, sir?"

"Is something wrong, master?"

Shaking his head, Weiznan didn't say anything more, and his mood gradually stabilized. It's just that his eyes can't leave the young figure.

"Nagash, Kara." Gently calling the names of the two cronies, and making sure they were around, he said something in a smaller voice that almost made them unbelievable.

"Remember, no matter what the outcome of this conference is, if anyone dares to move [Max], I want him to die without a place to be buried, no matter what bullshit Khan or demigod is, it makes no difference!!"

"Yes!" The two were intimidated and unable to question it, but Kassandra felt that there was still one problem left unresolved.

"My lord, now?" He pointed to the Demon King and Karn, who had been staring at each other indifferently for a long time.

"Do it now?"

Shaking his head, Weiznan was sure that the man would never be repelled by such a thing.

"Leave it to him, the result is not certain."

In the silence, the Demon King slowly spoke, equally calm, and his voice full of slaughter could be said to have not fallen behind at all.

"I am Max, the owner of the City of Redemption."

"Humph! I don't have a problem with this, don't take my words! ”

As if waiting for a word, Karn almost immediately returned to his seat, but his statement was very problematic, it stands to reason that Karn was not an arrogant man who would accept others to ascend to the same heights as him at will, but this time he directly agreed to do so, which was really strange to everyone.

Without saying anything, the demon king suppressed his hands that were trembling with fear just now, and sat directly on the side with his back against the door, Anderson and Camille sat on both sides, it is worth mentioning that as if he felt some threat, Anderson, who was born as a paladin, sat directly on the side near the brass throne, and the sword at his waist had been silently pushed out of the sheath.

The Demon King was still busy calming down from the confrontation that had almost stopped his heartbeat, and Verznan was staring at his face as if he would lose it again if he didn't look at it all at once.

As for Karn, it was strange at this time, he was trembling all over!

"Boss, what's going on?!" Grimnir was a rough man, and he didn't think much of it at all, he just thought that Karn might have been used for some shady trick, and hurriedly asked.

"Excited, Lord Blood God is excited now, it's a state I haven't seen in a long time."

The "Chosen One" Akon on the side was very enthusiastic in answering the question of this dwarf who usually did not have a good relationship with him.

"Nope." Amazingly, this time it was Karn himself, who denied his own opinion.

"I'm in fear, my body is shaking with fear, this... It's really fun. ”

"So—everyone!" Just as each force was whispering to each other, Saruman's high-pitched voice shouted again at the door, attracting everyone's attention.

"Our Great Khan, Bahad Khan, is here!"

With his shout, a strong man in a white velvet-shirted cloak and a few of his followers strode into the room.

As he walked past Max and the others' seats, Bahad also made a special glance at the man who had broken his face.

It didn't matter at this glance, when he saw that this so-called "powerful warrior" was a blonde young man in his early twenties, his heart was almost in his stomach, and he was sure that he would be able to easily use his already familiar words and authority to play this newly grown boy in the venue this time, and then propose a duel, and easily crush this arrogant newcomer directly with combat skills.

Therefore, it is really no good for people to dream too much...