Chapter 153: Multi-Party Talks

The most striking thing is a patchwork conference table in the middle, which is almost the size of four ordinary dining tables, and can basically seat more than 20 people around the wooden table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Coming?"

Lance, who was sitting at the head of the wooden table, looked at Corbett who stepped inside, and his expression did not change at all, but he saw Wu Ming following the old man, which made him a little unexpected.

The old man's brow furrowed slightly.

"Which side of the force is this person on, and why don't I have any impression of this person?" It was a young man sitting by the door, but he saw that this person was in a strange shape, and his body was covered with heavy earthy yellow armor, which wrapped his whole body tightly, revealing only a rusty and cold face.

At this moment, a pair of copper coin-sized eyes on this face were looking Wu Ming up and down with a probing gaze.

Wu Ming hooked the corners of his mouth, it was really interesting to see the Jia clan here.

But that's not all.

"There are a lot of acquaintances." Wu Ming's gaze swept over the faces of everyone present, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Diagonally to the left, the long-haired girl with the knife nodded to him faintly.

Daredevil princess Kui Xi.

Kui Xi was on the right side, a figure in blue skin, and the totem young master Dendrobium with strange lines tattooed on his shoulders, collarbones, and arms was staring straight at Wu Ming.

The young master must not have imagined that the young man in front of him was the white-clothed Grim Reaper who had attacked and killed a thousand of his guards and almost took his head.

Across from the three alien representatives, sat a mysterious masked figure, presumably a male, with a white square mask with a blood-red eye painted in the center. The eye was painted vividly, as if the person behind the mask was relying on it to observe the faces of everyone present.

The eyes depicted by blood stared, and people felt a chill on their bodies for no reason.

"This is the planning leader of the Heavenly Punishment Group, codenamed 'Blood Pupil'." Colbert leaned into Wu Ming's ear and whispered.

Wu Ming glanced at the blood pupils, and the bright red pupils on the mask also looked at him, Wu Ming was not sure if the other party was really observing him, he only looked at the strange eyes for a while, and then moved his gaze elsewhere.

To the left of the blood pupil sat a young man with thin glasses, the young man had fair skin and a quiet temperament, and just looking at the background seemed to be out of place with everyone present.

"The person in charge of the plan of the God Annihilation Group, codenamed 'Extreme'." Colbert pointed to the young man with glasses and introduced.

Wu Ming lowered his voice with interest and asked, "I'm curious, they all have code names, what is the code name of your Dark Moon Group?" ”

Old Colbert was stunned for a moment, and Dai'er next to him glared at Wu Ming provocatively, as if she was saying "guess" with her eyes.

"Okay, okay." Wu Ming turned around and didn't ask more, he just mentioned it casually, and didn't mean to get to the bottom of it.

On the left side of the pole sat the skinny lame Yin General, this clown smile on the Sacred Domain powerhouse and Wu Ming were not the first time to meet, but at the beginning, the two sides had an inexplicable fight, and Wu Ming only knew that this was a strange man who was good at using grenades, and he didn't know his name and the force he belonged to.

"This person is the Yin General, one of the six dragon generals of the Black Dragon Society, and the core members of the Black Dragon Society have mysterious origins, and even the old man I don't know their real names." Seeing Wu Ming's puzzled face, Colbert bent down again to explain to him.

Wu Ming nodded quietly.

The people in charge here all showed puzzled looks, old Corbett has always been an old man with a cold personality, where is the young man who follows him from the big man, worthy of his thousands of instructions in his ear?

Only Lance, who sits upright, is like a mirror.

"Since everyone is almost here, let's start the meeting as soon as possible."

Coubert, Wu Ming, Dale, and Kyle took their seats separately, and the empty seats at the edge of the conference table suddenly became much less, and the atmosphere among the people became solemn. Seeing that everyone was almost ready, Corbett slowly spoke to Lance and suggested.

Lance was about to speak, when the representative of the A clan wearing thick armor on the side spoke first: "Haven't people come yet?" Seeing that people turned their eyes to themselves, the representative of the A clan said in a deep voice, "What about the representatives in the palace?" No matter how hidden the identity is, isn't it too child's play to not send a single subordinate? Or do you Terrans have a habit of being late for meetings? ”

Except for the representatives of the alien race, the rest of the human race frowned when they heard this, which of the people present was not the central figure of a big force? The higher the position, the more concerned about the skin, if it weren't for the imminent cooperation, just based on the remarks of the representative of the A clan, everyone would be able to let him roll back with missing arms and legs.

"The one in the palace has already passed the news to the old man in advance, and he is indeed too busy to get away." Lance had a breezy look, "Besides, that one has also shown sincerity, this time the plan will be personally participated by the high-ranking Grand Speaker, presumably Young Master Dawson should be relieved to hear it." ”

Dawson Wells, the young master of the A clan, snorted coldly, without the slightest intention of making concessions: "Let's not talk about the matter of the Speaker, I just want to ask, do you all regard God Butcher as a game of playing house?" When will it be the turn of the imps who have not grown all the hair to participate in our plan? ”

Everyone turned their attention to Kyle and Wu Ming, and although Dawson did not name them, he was undoubtedly referring to the two who had just entered the house.

"Kyle is the eldest son of the House of St. Given, and it is also the intention of the Holy See to involve him in the plan." Lance frowned, this Dawson clearly saw that there were too many people joining the plan, and he didn't want his own interests to be divided, so he deliberately provoked trouble. Lance didn't want to completely collapse with the other party, otherwise it would not be a good thing to break off a big boost when the plan was about to be implemented.

Lance looked at Wu Ming again and did not speak.

According to Lance's position, it is no problem whether he helps Wu Ming speak or not. Wu Ming was originally a rebel, and sooner or later he would have to become the opposite of the Holy See, and his participation in the plan certainly added a layer of certainty to success, but it also added some uncertainty. In the eyes of the elderly, it is a question of whether to drink soup or eat first.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness Katie knew this Lord Yue, and Katie had told him not to fight Wu Ming before the plan was completed, it would not have been possible to take action against Wu Ming with Lance's loyal character to the Holy See.

"Why, doesn't Archbishop Reims give us an explanation? Or is this kid who appeared out of nowhere not part of the plan? Dawson smiled gloomily, "If no one claims it, how about handing over this kid to me, our A clan has always been quite experienced in the means of exterminating the mouth, and promises to make him disappear in this world without leaving a trace." (To be continued.) )