Zhuge turned around and left his back to the matriarchs behind him. Reality forced him into a strange position, whether he wanted it or not, he had to act in this play, and he had to act like it, and he had to act it really. From the moment Rose snatched herself out of Misla's net, she couldn't help but join the ethereal and powerful beings above, the chess pieces on the chessboard.

In the avalanche of the Garok Valley, he groped for a small part of the magic web, whether he wanted it or not, these unnatural things that were completely contrary to atheism did exist, they were so high that every corner of the human world seemed to be hidden. Perhaps, as the mysterious girl said, she was purposefully involved by these guys from the beginning.

The black-haired man stepped on the stairs in front of him, but the short thirteen steps made him walk for a long time. I don't know how long I can wear the clothes of the god stick, for him now, the most important thing is time, and the most scarce thing is time. But since you have decided to do something, you will not hesitate to do it even if it is a cliff ahead.

As the patriarch of the first family, Barcelo's mother naturally wants to set an example, "My lord, the Barcelo family has sent 300 private soldiers, 20 priests, 50 Drow soldiers, and 230 ......."

"Wait a minute. The black-haired man raised his hand, and he interrupted the other man's speech, "Yura, how much are you out?" he stared at the uneasy matriarch of the Eighth Family.

"Yes, I'm on!" the other man looked still immersed in the thought of the goddess's summoning.

Zhuge was patient, he changed his comfortable posture and leaned on the throne, and said suggestively: "Think about it carefully, Yura Yiis, how much do you have?"

The two Drow priests behind him took out the parchment they had prepared and waited for the outcome of each other.

The eyes of the others were glued to the Mother of Isis, as if they hadn't felt such pressure for a long time, "The Isis family sent 500 troops, 20 family priests, 100 tracers, 100 Shadowhunters, and 300 servants. ”

"This already takes up half of your family's strength!" even the Shelley Mistress of the Tenth Family couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

The black-haired man didn't leave them room to think and discuss, he turned to the first family mother and grabbed Bai and said, "So, Barcelo Qing, what about you?"

She sighed softly, is the other party drawing money from the bottom of the cauldron? The matriarch said in a whisper: "The Barcelo family has sent 4,000 troops, 50 family priests, 500 tracers, 300 shadow hunters, 600 crossbowmen, 600 elite soldiers, and 2,000 servants. ”

"I have one condition, though. The Barcelo hostess leaned lightly against the round table, her hands clasped around her chest, "My daughter, Sharon Barceló will be the commander." ”

The man lowered his head and pondered, and after a while he smiled and raised his hand to gesture his fingers, "First, the conditions depend on who the object is; second, even if you don't say it, I will arrange for your people to enter; third, since you have already identified the candidate, then I will not ask you this question again." ”

At the beginning of the first mother, the other female patriarchs naturally reported their private soldier data one after another.

Zhuge took the data handed over by the maids, and glanced at it, and he said with a smile.

"The commander of the priestly forces will be divided among three dear high priests: Sharon Barceló, Sehiris Rachel, and Jura Ius. ”

The matriarchs exploded.

After waiting for a while, Zhuge raised his hand, and the discussion slowly became quieter. He looked at the patriarchs in the audience and said, "Do you have any objections to the choice of commander?" ”

The patriarchs looked at each other, but none of them would be the first birds. The black-haired man tapped his fingers again, his impatient expression once again. He looked at most of the people in the audience who were restless, and thought to himself that if he didn't convince these people, the trouble would be one after another.

In the end, it was the parties who stood up.

"Why am I the last candidate?" said Jura with so much information today that she lost her former self-confidence, and she said crisply, trying to win sympathy with a weak gesture.

Zhuge nodded, and he motioned to the others, "You all have the same questions?" Everyone was silent, but their eyes clearly acquiesced to his question.

It is true that Barcelo is the first family, and the person she has identified should be one of them, Cehelis has the qualifications and strength of the high priest, and is the person around the divine envoy, when the black-haired man killed her spouse in the battle of the arena - Serafi Evante, it is equivalent to completing the ceremony of becoming a spouse in front of the main god of Rose - of course, the consideration of the parties is excluded from the vision of most people, but it is undeniable that Cehelis herself is a member of the third family, so her election is understandable.

And the only problem falls on the patriarch of the eighth family, Jura Iyis.

"It's simple. The brunette man stood up, "The first person to eat a crab is always at risk. He pondered whether his analogy was appropriate, "Of course, there may not be such a thing as a crab here, but it doesn't matter, what matters is the attitude shown in front of Goddess Rose." ”

"You are all full of selfishness, and you want to preserve your strength, but the question is, what do you want to do to preserve your strength?" Zhuge once again walked down the steps in front of everyone, but this time he didn't spend much time, "First of all, Goddess Rose doesn't welcome the internal friction within the Drow Elves, you all know that hoarding a large number of private soldiers, is it possible to prepare for rebellion?"

The man's voice became rapid, "Secondly, I am just assuming, if you have no power in your hands at all, then will the world be peaceful?" Of course, the wise goddess will not allow this kind of behavior to happen, and you can rest assured. ”

"In the end, all this is for the arrival of the 'holy war' and the satisfaction of the needs of the goddess, and she will naturally not treat you badly. ”

He then picked up the scroll of data in his hand, "Actually, many people hide their strength, don't they? I don't want to break you just hope that you can settle down a little, once you annoy that existence, the consequences, you know it yourself!"

After hitting the stick, he naturally had to give a piece of candy, and Zhuge felt like a mirror in his heart.

"The commander-in-chief of the other forces will be Zorn, if you have a better candidate in mind, please find him. ”

"When the time comes, everything will speak by strength, and those who are capable will naturally be able to occupy high positions in the army, and you can admonish the young men you have chosen. ”

The man smiled and added, "If you question me, please feel free to chat with Goddess Rose, I personally don't mind." ”