John de Rockefeller straightened his collar, bowed to the high VIP seat, and said in Chinese: "Greetings to you, Your Excellency the Great Sage!" ”

Ma Liang, Jing Tian, Li Xu, and Mr. K in the VIP seat did not react, only the host Jiang Rongqing smiled heartily: "Great sage? I wonder who you are referring to? ”

"Sequence 6, Your Excellency the Founder of the Dragon!"

Jiang Rongqing smiled slightly and said, "It's expected, but Mr. John, is it difficult for me to get into your eyes?" ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Ma Liang.

"No offense, according to the division of North America, sequence 7 is the sage, and sequence 6 can be the great sage......"

"Oh!?" , Ma Liang's fingers rhythmically tapped the armrests of the seat, casually looked at the four envoys, and said: "Sequence 6 is the great sage, so what about sequence 5?" ”

"The Great Sage is only the honor of the highest rank sequencer, and it is not aimed at a specific rank!" John's waist was always bent, and although his posture was very low, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and although the other three envoys did not speak, they did the same.

Since the advent of spirituality and the deterioration of communications and transportation, countries have effectively become islands, especially for transoceanic and transcontinental transportation.

The sea of consciousness has always played the role of the most convenient information interaction.

However, the sea of consciousness can only be an exchange at the level of consciousness, which does not involve matter, and there are various limitations.

As a result, the national conditions of the major countries have always been shrouded in a fog of paradox.

What sage, great sage, Ma Liang doesn't care, I believe that everyone else is the same, and the attention of everyone on the scene is not on this unnutritious conversation, but on ......

"Gentlemen, what is the lump of iron behind you?"

Li Xu was impatient to be so foggy, and the first to highlight the focus of concern was the "Gundam" standing behind him.

These "Gundams" are more than two meters tall and humanoid, with extremely beautiful proportions and divisions, two silver, two copper, two dark gray, and two lilac, and they are located behind the envoys of the four countries.

"Titan Warrior, Lord Sage!" Only then did John stand up and answer Li Xu's inquiry with a smile.

Titans!

The faces of the spellcasters in the VIP table were strange, but the main banquet hall under the VIP seat resounded with a buzzing chatter.

"The Titan is a masterpiece of cutting-edge technology and occultism, capable of giving specially trained ordinary people the power to fight the Sequencer, and the latest model you see is here."

"Can I get a closer look?" , Ma Liang smiled and asked.

John bowed slightly and replied respectfully, "Of course, Your Excellency, Great Sage! ”

Ma Liang stepped down from the VIP seat, slowly walked to a silver Titan warrior, walked around its two-meter-high body twice, stopped, and frowned slightly: "Necromancy!?" ”

This Titan belonged to the British envoy, and William, who had not spoken, opened his mouth, and it was also in Chinese: "Yes, Your Excellency the Great Sage, the control center of the Titan comes from the talent casting of the undead spellcaster. ”

Ma Liang subconsciously looked at Mr. K, "Coincidentally, we also have an undead spellcaster here. ”

Mr. K was in the spotlight, but he was dressed in a black robe and hood, and there was no reaction.

"Since it's an undead, there's no one in there?" , Ma Liang knocked on the titan's metal arm, making a throbbing sound.

"This is a drone, Your Excellency the Great Sage!".

"Drones?" Ma Liang laughed in surprise.

The four envoys owe together.

The buzz in the main banquet hall was even louder.

"Interesting, interesting!" Ma Liang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the VIP seat.

Jiang Rongqing coughed, causing the noise in the main venue to disappear, and there was a strange silence.

Waiting for Ma Liang to sit down again, Jiang Rongqing smiled and said, "Welcome Mr. diplomats, now please take your seat!" ”

The welcome of the Rokqing Group appeared and withdrew with four envoys.

Jiang Rongqing raised his glass and said the welcome speech.

Li Xu and the others stood up politely, smiling and listening.

"Don't tell me, you're not interested in these iron lumps."

Ma Liang's lips squirmed, and the voice only appeared in Mr. K's ears.

"Of course I am."

"What are you going to do?"

"I've just probed, it's very strange that the undead talent casts spells, it's a compound recipe, and I want to know what's in the "recipe". ”

"I'm afraid people won't want to give it."

"It's okay, you don't need their consent."

Ma Liang smiled, glanced at Mr. K, and raised his glass with the master, "Cheers!" ”

After re-seating, the lively promotion celebration began.

The people sitting in the main venue are all heads, all of them are more reserved, and they are holding shelves.

The big venue outside was different, bursting with laughter and laughter.

Toasts, singing and dancing, and famous domestic and foreign repertoire played by the orchestra have been brought down one by one, and the time for free communication has arrived.

In the VIP seat, no one dared to come up and disturb several spellcasters, but the four envoys wanted to come over, but they were stopped.

Ma Liang let his family move freely, sat alone and tasted wine, watching the scene gradually becoming lively with great interest, but his mind drifted into the distance.

Mr. K's voice came: "The four messengers are all merchants, what does it mean?" ”

"What can it mean, didn't you already know this?"

"It's different!" Mr. K is not interested in food and wine, and he is even less interested in the live programs and communication, so he sits upright like a statue, giving people a much more mysterious feeling than Ma Liang, "Since Europe and the United States are businessmen, with their national conditions and environment, more spellcasters should be born...... What is Sequence 7 of the Merchant's Path? ”

"Lingbao Master!"

"Lingbao Master? What does it have to do with the merchant, it's like the sequence name of the treasure hunter! ”

Ma Liang shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright, Master Lingbao...... Our main opponent in the future will probably be Master Lingbao. ”

"Oh, why?"

"Humph!" Mr. K sneered and said: "The pattern of the old era will also be continued by the new era, and the essence of the world of great controversy will not change, and it will be more cruel and more intense." ”

"You're thinking far ahead."

"Not far away, once the traffic obstacles are overcome, we have to be careful, capital is greedy, play is unlimited, and resources ...... It's all over the world. ”

Ma Liang put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Mr. K: "Me too! ”

Ma Liang: "It's just that our side doesn't seem to be ready. ”

Mr. K: "It's okay, you'll learn to be smart if you get beaten up a few times." ”

Ma Liang: "You, I'm afraid the world won't be chaotic!" ”

Mr. K: "Survival of the fittest, there is nothing to say, Jiangcheng is our base camp, and the House of Commons is just the prologue and the beginning." ”

"What advice do you have for these so-called envoys?"

"Jiangcheng, the place of reopening, the only window special zone, it can't be just a few sequence 8, if I were you, I would find out the people behind the scenes as soon as possible, and then decide what to do."

"I see."

"Don't forget me when you do it."

Ma Liang smiled, raised his glass and nodded in agreement.

Tomorrow is when the general elections for the House of Commons will be announced.

New players enter.

The game is getting more and more interesting.