"What the hell are you doing?" Mercedes also showed a curious expression, the energy storm just now was too violent, and even he could feel the aura of destruction deeply.

"Under this kind of explosion, no one should be able to get out alive!" Gandalf said a little sluggishly, such a huge amount of energy, but only limited to that small range, Gandalf asked himself, if he was in it, there would definitely be no scum left, that is, those veteran heroes who are the best at defense, in it, it is estimated that there are only some scum left.

"Not necessarily, if it were someone else, it might have been enough to die seven or eight times, but Ax may not be." Mercedes shook his head confidently and said, I don't know why, Mercedes actually has an inexplicable trust in Aix, even if this explosion is ten times stronger, Aix will definitely not die like this.

"What do you mean, do you want me to kill that Aix?" What Gandalf cares about at this time is not the life and death of that Aix, but Mercedes's attitude towards himself, the previous deal was to let himself kill Aix, however, Aix is now dead, Mercedes does not admit it, which makes him easily doubt Mercedes' sincerity.

"Rest assured, if Ax doesn't show up again, our deal will be calculated as Ax was killed by you, but, if he reappears, I hope you'll be able to continue your promise as well." After Mercedes finished speaking, he turned around and left this place of right and wrong, because the explosion just now had attracted all the people in the market, and he could already see that the people were running in this direction, and Mercedes didn't want to be a speaker.

Soon, the news of heavenly punishment spread in the bazaar, and the explosion of this power made them only think of heavenly punishment, thinking that it was a punishment from heaven, but the object of heavenly punishment had different interpretations, one of which was to accuse the little monk of perverse behavior, colluding with Shurima, and bewitching the people, while the other voice content was roughly the same, but the object was replaced by those big tribe spokesmen.

The battle for faith has always been the most serious, and in just a few days, there have been more than a dozen fights among the otherwise restrained people, all about the big bang. In the face of the sudden tense situation, neither side wanted to drag it on, and with unanimous consent, the People's Congress decided to convene it ahead of schedule.

Due to the haste and serious lack of preparation, the venue was chaotic and far from the bazaar, but it was no longer the details that were concerned, but the content of the meeting.

The main content of this conference is to discuss how to deal with Shurima's attack this time, the little monk believes that they should not help those tribal leaders in the Western Plains, in the previous years, they have been oppressed to this land of scarce resources, and they have never been treated as their own people, and now, the fallen flowers who were beaten by Shurima only remembered them, let them go and fight with Shurima, how can there be such a good thing.

The spokesmen of the big tribes accused the little monk of colluding with Shurima and betraying the interests of the Storm Plains, they strongly emphasized that the Storm Plains was a whole, downplayed the internal contradictions, and advocated that the little monks were selfish villains, and that when Shurima occupied the entire grassland, everyone would become slaves.

The meeting lasted from morning to evening, and from morning to night, arguing from morning to night, which was even more intense than the battlefield, but even when the sun went down, no consensus was reached.

"What a waste of time." Although Amorim and Old John were not so-called representatives, it was easy for them to go in and observe, but after only half an hour, they both left impatiently.

"That's the way it is outside, everything that involves interests, we will argue for a long time, just like we are discussing academics there." Old John explained.

"I don't know if that little ghost succeeded, if you didn't get in, or if your magic array failed, we wouldn't have to worry about it here." In Amoline's words, there was a lot of hope that Aix would fail.

"How can my magic array fail, as long as what he says is true, there will be absolutely no problem, and besides, such a huge amount of energy should be enough for him to open a passage." Old John said confidently, the old man was unusually proud of his knowledge.

"And, if he fails, we'll only have to trouble more, so I advise you to hope he succeeds." Old John said with a solemn expression.

After the conference began, the little monk sat in his seat all the time, did not say a word, as if this meeting had nothing to do with him, only when Amorien and Old John left, the little monk raised his eyes to look, when he saw a code, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, but immediately released again, so that even the people around him did not notice. Of course, the little monk didn't want Amorien and Old John to leave, but he didn't stop it, because Ax told him before he left that he would go to these two people if there was any danger, so the little monk's trust in the two of them was his trust in Aix. Since the two of them left, it means that there will be no problem with their safety.

There was a buzz in the venue, and even the people in the venue couldn't hear what the people next to them were saying, so they almost started directly. Suddenly, a man beside the little monk who had been standing suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the venue.

"What's wrong?" The little monk immediately noticed the abnormality of the person behind him and asked curiously.

"It seems that a large force of cavalry is trying to get closer here, and I suggest you get out of here quickly." The man said eagerly.

"I didn't expect them to really dare to do it, and I now admire their courage." The little monk said with a smile, as if he admired the other party's decision.

"Let's go, it's completely rotten here, and there's no point in staying any longer." After the little monk finished speaking, the whole person suddenly became sluggish, but he just closed his eyes and didn't say a word, so he didn't attract anyone's attention, and he didn't know that the little monk at this time was already the result of stealing beams and changing pillars.

The hall was still arguing, and even louder than the sound of horses' hooves, so that a large number of cavalry troops were already close at hand, and no one was aware of it.

"When a person only has immediate interests in his eyes, he will no longer be able to hold anything else, even if it is a black hole that can devour himself, let's go, this congress with only its own power in its eyes is over."