Chapter 581 - Shadow Flow

Auspiciousness is one of the few people other than Sargus who stands in such a high position by virtue of his profession as a priest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's just that he is not like Sargus, who is a wise man in the West, auspicious and gentle to others, and his status is based on the admiration and respect of everyone for his personality.

Because the auspicious profession is a priest, most of the people in the Aries Palace are priests, knights, or some hidden professions of the auxiliary system. The auxiliary members in the Aries Palace are assigned to each front by Jixiang.

But hidden beneath the auspicious and kind façade is boundless ambition.

As the Speaker, he is a forty-two-year-old middle-aged man who is at the height of his career ambitions. For Zeus, he was not convinced. How can such a yellow-haired boy command the entire Western army?

Everyone is convinced, but he is not convinced.

Ji Xiang's eyes swept away, and his voice was low and loud: What do you think of the press conference about Zeus?

Zeus is the lord of Olympus, and he has tens of millions of troops under his command. There is no need for us to offend him.

This is an obvious moderate, but he was sneered at by the radicals on the other side: tens of millions of soldiers? His soldiers are all citizens of our ten western cities, which means that his soldiers are our soldiers! If we want him to hand it over, he will do it anyway!

When the moderate heard this, he replied in a nonchalty manner: Don't forget that three years ago, we asked him to hand it over seventeen times without success.

You! The radical man stood up sharply!

All right. Ji Xiang snorted, ignoring the fighting between the radicals and the moderates, and his gaze swept to the silent man on the side. The man was very young, but surprisingly had short bright silver hair that shimmered in the light.

Musashi, what do you think.

This parliamentarian turned out to be one of the four generals of the West - Musashi!

Musashi heard Jixiang call his name, and those green eyes glowed with a fiery light: this is our only chance.

Oh? Ji Xiang frowned: Go on.

Musashi continued: God is God because of His power and mystery. It's just that when God sheds the first drop of blood, it means that he is still a human being, not a god.

In the press conference, Zeus showed his determination to be a human in this way, but at the same time let the whole world know that Zeus is actually no different from you and me, he will still bleed, he will be weak, and he will ...... Die.

At this time, another voice came, and the voice said lazily: The West seems to have no disagreement between the upper and lower levels, but this lack of disagreement is even more terrifying.

Gus, is his real name.

And the identity in the game is also one of the four generals - Sargus!

Two of the four generals actually appeared in the council!

seems to be united, but in the dark, countless people are not convinced. Disobedience to various systems, disobedience to Zeus. Why did the man shout that we were going out to die? What are we fighting for? There may not be many such people, but they are definitely not completely absent. Gus smiled mysteriously: Musashi and I are such people, Speaker, you are also this kind of person.

Ji Xiang raised his thick eyebrows and didn't answer.

Gus slowly glanced at everyone present: Look at the east. The Dragon Alliance is now powerful, plus Wanerhao's strong combination. The parliamentarian army was powerless to fight back, and could not even say a word when they were beaten to the parliament building.

The moderate council frowned: that's because Speaker Ike is actually a Protoss......

Who knows? Gus laughed: Can the drone capture all the footage of the dragon breaking through the exterior wall and entering the parliament building? Who knows if he will have some means to destroy Speaker Ick's corpse, and then find a random Protoss to be a substitute for the dead ghost?

This is simply a conspiracy theory! At the end, there was a blood test on the corpse......

Gus hurriedly said: It is to use the program written by You Long himself for verification.

All the parliamentarians fell silent.

This is indeed a conspiracy theory, without evidence, but it has to be said that there is a possibility that Gus said.

Gus smiled: Why is this happening? Isn't it because of the strength of the dragon? Look at him and Ding Zhiyi, just two people, they can directly enter a city, and they can't get close to the two of them within a hundred meters of thousands of Gs. This kind of thrilling strength is the reason why You Long can now rule the East.

And we, the West, are the same.

Zeus, who rules over the four generals, the five halls, and the twelve houses. And the lords of the halls and palaces ruled over countless warriors. Among them, Zeus's strength is the key. There is no doubt about his strength that no one in the West can match.

Hearing this, Musashi's green eyes flashed with a fierce color, but they faded instantly. And Gus just glanced at Musashi out of the corner of his eye, as if he didn't notice it, and said with a smile: But Zeus is no longer omnipotent now. He was injured, so Musashi was right. This is our only chance, and we will not have any chance if we do not take advantage of Zeus's serious injury to overthrow him.

A moderate old man stood up tremblingly, and shouted in that old voice: "Our enemy is the Protoss!" Why kill each other for the sake of this little power!

Mere power? Gus smiled and said: You are old nonsense, right? That's power! You must know that this power is equivalent to the power of life and death! It's like the imperial system thousands of years ago! You're welcome, Zeus said that whoever wants to die will die, just as the emperor can take everything he wants! Who is not obsessed with this kind of power?

Even if the Protoss is defeated and exterminated in the end, do you think Zeus, with such a powerful army, will willingly become an ordinary citizen again, obeying the orders of the United Council and the mayors of the ten cities?

The moderate old man's body trembled, and his wrinkled palm slapped heavily on the table: ridiculous! It's just your thirst for power! Why drag the entire West into the water......

Zila!

Unlike the East, the West has never used virtual images for parliament. That's why there is this scene in front of me.

The old man's eyes were round, like dead fish.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes are looking at his own feet.

Because his head had fallen to the ground, blood splattered a red flower all over the conference field.

Musashi returned the knife to the sheath and pressed the phone at the same time to cancel the transformation. He frowned and looked at the blood-stained table: if the old man wants to be stable, then go to sleep. His green eyes swept over the moderate parliamentarians, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey: our sharpness cannot be infected by this twilight. In that case, we'll just rest on our laurels.

The few moderate councillors swallowed their spit, most of them had never been involved in the battle, when had they experienced such bloody images?

His legs vibrated involuntarily as if they were equipped with a motor, like a mouse meeting a cat.