Chapter 404: Roundtable
"Ten Legions...... It's magnificent......"
Looking at the rows of words on this [admission ticket], Han Zheng immediately had such an idea in his mind.
On this [admission ticket], there is no description or introduction, but simply the names and invitations of the ten major legions are written, and nothing else.
But it's so simple, a few lines without any explanation, and there is a vague feeling of indescribability.
It seems that the names of these ten legions are worth a thousand words, enough to make countless people rush to this copy, and there is no need to elaborate.
This kind of coupon, Han Zheng is really the first time to see it.
The copies developed by these ten major legions are really different...... Is it different and unique?
The doubts and curiosity in Han Zheng's heart suddenly became rich.
It's a pity that he turned over the three coupons and looked at them several times, but he couldn't find any clues.
The only information available at this time is that the quest will be available in a month......
After checking these three coupons for a long time, Han Zheng sighed helplessly, and then handed them to Megan Fox, asking her to help him take them to the study and put them away.
Although judging from the previous desire of Shao Zun and others for these three coupons, this copy should be a very generous welfare copy, but let himself rush into a copy that he didn't know anything about beforehand, Han Zheng was really a little uneasy.
When you meet your cousin in a few days, ask him if he knows anything about these coupons.
Subsequently, he quickly ran to the trading halls at all levels to sell materials and collect the proceeds.
Subsequently, he purchased the [300 times gravity chamber] for 20 days again and began to continue his practice.
I believe that after this short period of practice, it is time for the cousins to come out of the dungeon......
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In the battlefield living area, in the territory of a high-level district team.
On the top floor of the Territory Building, there is only one conference room with a wide area.
The room was also extremely empty, with no decorations, except for a round table and ten chairs in the center of the room.
The ten chairs were spaced at the same distance from each other and arranged in a circle around the round table.
Nine men and women of all shapes were already sitting around the round table, except for the chair farthest from the door of the conference room, which was still empty.
On the round table, there was nothing left, only ten chairs facing each other, and each stood a small card, each with a name engraved on itβ
A white man with short blond hair, with a cold face, sat in his place and didn't say a word.
A big fat man with a body three times wider than the white man next to him, lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was dozing.
A man with long hair and a braid at the back of his head raised his hand to straighten out the patch he was wearing on his left eye.
γBeidouγA glamorous woman with blond hair and blue eyes and heavy makeup, holding a small mirror in one hand and arranging her hair in the other.
A middle-aged man with a head clearly in the shape of a "Mediterranean" glanced at the blonde woman and snorted softly.
A handsome brown-haired guy reached out and touched his neatly trimmed beard.
A black woman with a shaved head is looking at the handsome brown-haired guy next to her.
A man in his thirties, without saying a word, lowered his head and looked at the white Ragdoll cat lying on his lap.
An old man with a white beard raised his hand to look at the time and let out a long sigh.
γGod'sγEmpty ......
The nine men and women did not have any communication with each other.
At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.
"Oh, the 9 deputy commanders have already arrived...... I'm really sorry, come a step late......" A slightly "big tongue" male voice sounded along with the sound of the door opening.
A blonde white man over 160 tall walked in briskly and quickly sat down on the empty chair.
He was dressed in the aristocratic costume of the European court in the 18th century, with wavy blond hair that was shoulder-high, his facial features were extremely exquisite, and his face was very young and beautiful, looking very "juvenile...... Or rather, "girly".
At the same time, the European court costume he wears, with those floral collars and floral sleeves, adds a bit of flavor to this "girlishness".
In fact, as long as he doesn't speak, anyone will think he's just a pretty teenage white girl.
Merely......
When the voice with obvious male features and a bit of a big tongue sounded, the picture became a little weird......
"There have been some things in the legion recently, I'm busy, I hope you will forgive me......" He smiled at the other 9 deputy legion commanders, and at the same time raised his hand to hold the small [God] sign on the table in front of him, and turned it between his fingers: "The deputy commanders of the ten major legions, now that they are all here, let's start." β
"Okay, since the deputy commander of the [God Legion] has also arrived, let's start......" The deputy commander of the [Iron Hook], who had white hair, said in a hoarse voice: "It's been busy lately, and it's not easy for everyone to meet, so let's make a long story short, let's mainly discuss the [large dungeon] in a month this time...... And, by the way, let's talk about the things of those corps below. β
"Those corps, Deputy Commander Cui refers to...... Those so-called '5 Little Legions'? The glamorous female deputy commander of [Beidou] opened her mouth and asked.
"Also 5 small legions? How long has it been since you learned about the lower levels? The "Mediterranean" man shook his head disdainfully: "The [Red Dragon Legion] has perished, and now there are only 4 small legions left. β
"After the [Red Dragon Legion] was destroyed, the [Storm Legion] is the largest corps under our ten families, and he has also united the other three large legions in recent times, intending to form an alliance, and now it has formed a large force......" Touching the Ragdoll cat on his knee, the [Green] deputy corps commander said lightly.
"So what? A [Storm Band], you are nervous like this? The bald black woman smiled: "I won't tell you, I have sent someone to successfully infiltrate the [Blue Team] a few days ago, Zhao Chun's data has been seen clearly, a guy with a combat power of less than 3.5 billion, which one of you here can't kill him?" β
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter, and in the laughter, Verkinko raised his eyebrows somewhat noncommittally, lowered his head and pinched his floral cuffs.
"I think ......" The big fat man of the [Flying Bird Legion] solemnly erected a chubby finger: "We can't just look at Zhao Chun's strength, in fact, according to the information I have, since this Zhao Chun became the commander of the [Storm] Corps, he has been making moves behind his back, and now he has destroyed the [Red Dragon Corps], and has joined forces with the other three major corps, I have reason to believe that his next move will definitely be to integrate the four corps to form a new powerful force, maybe his strength is not strong, But his ambition is definitely not small! β
"Ambition? What ambitions? Verginko, who lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, suddenly asked.
"Nature is to replace us."
As soon as these words came out, they caused a lot of laughter.
But after the laughter, everyone quickly calmed down again, and the deputy commander of the [Viper] with an eye patch took the lead in knocking on the table: "What Er Fat said actually makes sense, and I also think that this [Storm Regiment] should attract our attention, this Zhao Chun...... Let's get rid of it as soon as possible. β
"Get rid of? Okay, which of you goes? The handsome bearded man of the [Royal Legion] grinned: "I'm not going anyway." β
"In fact, a few days ago, I just sent Lan Hua from our legion to the [Martial Arts Society] jointly opened by the [Storm Legion] and the [Blue Sea Legion], just to knock and knock these people below and make them behave ......properly" Verkinko still lowered his head and began to arrange the cuffs of his other hand: "...... Counting the days, he should have won the championship by now. β
"There's one thing, I have to talk about it......" The white-haired old man opened his mouth again at this moment, his face was slightly solemn: "...... A few days ago, the vice president of the [Resurrection Club] came to me, which means that I hope we can be more accommodating to the [Storm Corps] and Zhao Chun, and don't trouble them if they have nothing to do. It seems that the [Storm Band] and the [Resurrection Club] have also begun to collude now, maybe the [Resurrection Club] wants to support a corps force and further strengthen itself. β
"Which vice president?" Vikkinko asked.
"It's that red-haired guy who used to call you 'Little Fresh Meat' as soon as we met, saying that as long as you sleep with her for one night, I'll give you 10 sets of [Namek Star Dragon Ball] for your legion."
"Why can't this happen to me?" The Mediterranean man stroked his sparse hair: "I can sleep them [Resurrection Club] until they go bankrupt!" β
There was laughter again.
"Straight to the point!" The white-haired old man knocked on the table: "The face of the [Resurrection Club], we have to sell it, if you really want to get rid of Zhao Chun, it's best not to let our people take action, you also know that the [Resurrection Club] is like a household registration department, and he knows the file information of all the members of our various legions...... So my suggestion is to support another team force, preferably with [Storm] and Zhao Chun, and at the same time know him better. Let's do this under the guise of someone else's hands, and the [Resurrection Club] won't be able to mess with us. β
As soon as these words came out, several people nodded.
"If that's the case......" The deputy commander of the [Shark Legion], who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "On my side, there is a suitable candidate......
"Oh? Tell me about ......"
The Deputy Captain of the Shark coughed lightly and was about to speak......
But at this moment, Verginko, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to have suddenly received some news and let out an exclamation.
His hand, which was arranging the cuffs, couldn't restrain his strength for a while, and tore off half of the broken sleeves at once.
"What's wrong?"
Verginko was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly looked up and asked, "Let me ask, have there been any combatants in your various legions who have less than 18 rounds and a combat strength of more than 5.5 billion?" β
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