"Is it?"

Yan Chenguang seemed to think of something, but as soon as these three words were spoken, there was a knock on the door of the suite where he was.

"What's the matter?"

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of taking Qin Qing's words.

"Elder Qiu, the people from the Holy Hall have been contacted and are now waiting in the conference room."

"Okay, got it."

Qiu Lao agreed loudly, and then looked at Yan Chenguang, who was sitting next to him, smiled quickly, and said.

"You see, as soon as I talked about it, the person on the other side came, let's go, it's time to meet the people of the Templar, what appeared this time has a lot to do with them."

After speaking, Qiu Lao got up and walked to the door of the room, and Yan Chenguang also got up immediately, walked in front of Qiu Lao in a few steps, and then opened the door, and the two left Yan Chenguang's office and walked towards the conference room.

In the conference room, there was no one at the moment, and I didn't see where the so-called temple representative was, but Qiu Lao really wanted to know about this situation a long time ago, so he didn't care, and then walked directly to the end of the long conference table in the conference room, sat down directly, and patted his fingers lightly on the table at the same time.

Suddenly, the walls around the entire conference room suddenly underwent a very strange change under a flash of light, from the snow-white wall as if the ice and snow melted into a kind of stone wall made of boulders, and at the same time the roof also became a vaulted roof made of countless wood, a huge lamp holder hung down from this roof, which was filled with holy white candles, and the flames on the candles were burning slightly, shaking from time to time, illuminating the whole room with abnormal transparency.

I can't imagine how such an ancient lighting method is still used in such a technologically advanced world.

The change in this conference room is magical, but in fact, it is only a moment, when the change of the entire conference room is completed, the long conference table in front of Qiu Lao has also become a rather quaint round table, looking around, no more, no less, exactly twelve seats, Qiu Lao is sitting on one of the seats, and opposite him, there is another person sitting at the moment, this person has his head down, and his upper body is sitting under a shadow that the candlelight does not shine, which looks a little blurry and abnormal.

It's just that when Qiu Lao saw this person, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Hey, old man, long time no see."

Qiu Lao greeted the person opposite very happily in fluent English.

Hearing Qiu Lao's greeting, the person on the other side slowly leaned forward, and his entire upper body was also slowly presented in the candlelight.

A very typical Western face, wearing a set of shiny and gorgeous armor, looking like he was in his fifties, with some small wrinkles on his face, but with gray hair and beard, and unlike the others, this person has a pair of golden eyes, which reveal a very sharp light.

"It could be you."

The golden-eyed old man over there also spoke slowly to Qiu Lao, and then he stopped speaking, and a pair of golden eyes were also staring at Qiu Lao, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing.

"Hey, I said Lancelot, seeing an old friend, do you really intend to say a word of greeting?"

Seeing that the old man named Lancelot on the other side was no longer speechless, Qiu Lao couldn't help but say another word to the old man, but the old man still didn't react, and a pair of golden eyes were still full of resentment and stared at Qiu Lao, still silent.

The atmosphere immediately cooled down, and the room became completely silent.

And just when the two old men were sitting and staring at each other, Yan Chenguang, who was standing behind Old Qiu, muttered in his heart.

Lancelot, this name Yan Chenguang wants to say that he doesn't know, it's impossible.

In addition to the Pope who is in charge of everything, the Templar also has twelve deacon-level existences, and these twelve deacons can be said to be the twelve knights of the Holy Table who are the most powerful in the Templar, and Lancelot is the first knight of these twelve knights, which is really a rather terrifying ability.

He didn't expect that in this meeting, the Holy Church actually sent this first knight, which was really a little strange, but what made him not quite quite the most was that Qiu Lao actually knew this first knight, and it seemed that he had a friendship...... Well, no, it's not a small holiday.

And just when Yan Chenguang was thinking about what the festival between this Qiu Lao and Nalan Roster was, Lan Roster over there suddenly looked relieved, suddenly became expressionless, and said lightly.

"Okay, let's put aside the matter of the two of us for now, let's still say that the business is important, I don't know what your country is doing when you suddenly contact us Church, and you also use the highest emergency contact method, if this contact method is not something important, but no one dares to use it at will, and you must also know the consequences of using this method at will, say, what is the matter?"

When it came to business, Qiu Lao's face was also straight, and while taking off a ring from his hand, he said to Lancelot.

"Before I get down to business, I'll show you something."

As he spoke, Qiu Lao put the ring in his hand on the table in front of him, and a crystal light flashed on the ring, and at the same time, a virtual shadow of the screen appeared half a meter above the ring.

After the virtual shadow of this screen appeared, it began to automatically play a picture, which was the scene where Qiu Lao and those crazy people found the demon and then fought the death knight.

When the picture played to the demon, Lancelot, who was sitting opposite, had already turned heavy, and when the scene was shown to the Death Knight, Lancelot suddenly stood up from his chair, slapped the table in front of him with both hands, and exclaimed.

"Death Knight!"

Look at Naranslot, at this moment, where is there the unfathomable, light and breezy appearance just now, and the expression on his face can be said to be as complex as it gets.

It's okay to say he's ugly, and it's okay to say he's shocked, in short, that expression is really not something that ordinary people can read.

As for this Lancelot's gaffe, Qiu Lao also seemed to have expected it, but he didn't react to this Lancelot more, but waited until the image in front of him was played, and then said to Lancelot.

"I think you should know what was playing in the image just now, after all, you also called out its name just now, so I think your Templar thinks it's right for me to contact you with the highest level of contact this time?"

After speaking, Qiu Lao suddenly looked at Lancelot opposite with a smile, and stopped speaking.

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