Chapter 2: Going to the Banquet (II)

Was Krauser's request excessive?

That depends.

If he is indeed an impostor, then this request is very excessive in terms of content and wording.

But if he is not an impostor, but a fake Krauser Wittstock, the "Tea Fairy" himself, then this request is not too much at all.

Not excessive, it's reasonable.

Because this "tea banquet" organization was founded by him, all the rules of this organization, including the concept of inheritance, were also formulated by him alone.

In other words, the tea banquet is Krause's personal property, and he is the only owner here, with an unquestionable right to speak.

Now that the master has returned, it is only natural that he wants to sit in the place that belongs to the master.

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......After a short hesitation, Muhammad pretended to sneer calmly, looked up at Krause, and said, "Do you think that if you intimidate Mao Feng, you can prove something?" A fake is a fake, even if you threaten me with force...... Even if I kill me, I won't leave this seat......" At this point, he suddenly straightened up and raised his voice, "Because I, Mohammed Sall, am the unquestionable and orthodox leader here!" ”

Smack-

Before he could finish speaking, Krauser slapped him and directly whipped him out of his seat and hit the wall.

This sudden scene shocked all the members of the tea banquet present.

You know, although Muhammad was not a combatant, he was at least a man of great ability, and he was not so easy to deal with; Who would have thought that Krauser would just raise his hand and slap Muhammad away like a ball......

"So...... The ideas pioneered by our predecessors will eventually be misinterpreted by our descendants. Two seconds later, Krauser sat down indifferently and muttered, "The truth tampered with by the fool may not be corrected by the wise." ”

"Heh......" Hearing this, Zilin, who was standing at the door watching the play, couldn't help laughing.

The others didn't know what he was laughing at, not even Krauser, who didn't understand it at the moment......

After a breath, Zilin walked leisurely to the wall and very kindly helped Muhammad, whose face was already swollen.

But before Muhammad could thank him, Zilin said in a mocking tone: "Was Bach's slap in the face?" ”

The others did not understand this, but Muhammad remembered it very clearly, because this was the line that Zilin had used during the last time they were on the phone.

"Let go of me!" Muhammad, who strongly felt that he had been humiliated, angrily shook off Zilin's hand, and then, he covered the injured half of his face with one hand, glared at Zilin angrily, "You...... You thugs! Scum! What do you want to do? ”

"Heh......" Zilin chuckled, "What are you doing......" As he spoke, he sat down in an empty seat next to Krause, and crossed Erlang's legs, "Even if we don't do anything now, the Federation will be exhausted, right?" ”

He was right, and everyone here knew that.

"So, today, we have decided to let Mr. Wittstock take over the tea banquet, or rather...... to take over the regime that is about to collapse. Zilin continued, "To ensure that in the end, those federal magnates who are full of brains and innocent can get a relatively fair and decent death." ”

"Does it make sense to tell the same lie over and over again?" Muhammad exclaimed, "Everyone knows that the real Krauser Wittstock is long dead, and my grandfather was one of his coffin bearers!" ”

"Did your grandfather mention it when he told you the story ......of the funeral," the next second, Krauser asked, "Although I was nearly 100 years old when I died, I still looked very young on the outside?" ”

"Isn't it strange that some mutants age very slowly, and don't change their appearance even until they die?" Muhammad asked rhetorically.

"In this way, you can believe and accept the 'eternal youth' thing." Krauser paused, "Then why do you brainlessly refuse and resist the matter of 'resurrection from the dead'?" ”

"Because that's two different things!" Muhammad said again.

Why? Because you've seen instances of the former, but not the latter? "But if you don't believe the latter when he stands before you, how can others convince you?" ”

"The example of immortality can be confirmed, but you say that you 'came back from the dead', is there any evidence?" Muhammad was still not convinced.

"Not really." Krauser said, "After all, you and I don't know each other, otherwise I could have asked you to ask some questions that only I know to verify; Of course, I guess...... Even if I do answer a similar question, you will still find all sorts of reasons to question the phenomenon. He paused slightly, and then said, "In addition, I can also see that not only you, but so far, there are not many people at this table who believe that I am the 'Tea Fairy' himself...... But that's fine, because I don't need you to trust me, I just need you to obey me. ”

"Oh?" When Muhammad heard this, he laughed angrily, "Huh...... Why? ”

"Don't you like to talk about 'qualifications' the most?" Before Krauser could answer, Zilin took over again and said, "Isn't the answer obvious?" ”

"You're saying this impostor is more qualified than me to lead a tea party?" Muhammad asked in a strange voice in his hoarse voice.

"yes." Zilin's tone is taken for granted, "Compared with your poor-looking, vulgar, ignorant, arrogant, lowly, nondescript, and stupid people with a swollen face, I think there are many more qualified people." ”

In addition to the insults on the surface, there are also implicit puns and irony that echoes the old things, which can be said to show Muhammad's scalp tingling.

"Make no mistake about it...... This is Crystal County, the city of Christo. Muhammad had given up arguing with them, and his expression became more and more hideous, "Even if you consider the worst-case scenario, such as the fact that everyone in this room has been killed by you...... You will not be able to escape either; Soon, all the 'guards' who are left behind in the city will come and surround you......"

"It's 'soon,' but it's now, right?" Zilin still looked fearless, and said with a smile, "I know very well that the moment the two of us appeared at the door, you immediately called for reinforcements through the alarm button hidden under the table. If nothing else, at this moment, the fastest of the 'guard officers' you speak of should have arrived at the door of this building...... And the reason why you can still calm down and talk to us until now after being humiliated by Fang Cai's mental and physical body is because you haven't given up on saving your life. ”

Speaking of this, Zilin suddenly stood up from his chair and strode towards the door.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm ...... this time I came to see them. Zilin said as he walked, "Right now, I can take advantage of the gap between making coffee to meet them." ”

With that, he opened the electronic door and went out.

At the same time, Krauser, who was sitting in the main seat, unceremoniously picked up an internal phone on the wall behind him and said into the microphone: "Hello, please make a pot of fresh coffee and bring it to the conference room...... Yes, you heard it right, coffee. ”