The golden needle was originally arrogant and rude, but at this time it suddenly changed drastically, and when he glanced to the side, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he raised his hand and pinched his throat, and put away the complicated expression to make it flat, and the person slowly sat down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The soldiers present, some people who had never heard the name You Xiaotian, by observing the expression of the golden needle, they could categorically confirm that You Xiaotian's power was not small.

First of all, we know that You Xiaotian is the nobleman of Mori Tail City, and nobles are rich people, and rich people are everywhere, but how can You Xiaotian, a rich man, threaten the Golden Needle of the City Lord of Wind City, who is 108,000 miles away from Sen Tail City?

Therefore, everyone present looked at Luo Er differently, including the fledgling Sen Ling, and also looked at her with different eyes.

Luo Er saw that everything was said, and it was useless to care, so she simply ignored these eyes and set out to focus on the "big thing" in front of her.

Luo Er is different from these sentient beings, she is very intelligent, only smart people can see things through, Sindra is in trouble, Nansk is undoubtedly the next Sindra, some things can be avoided if you don't want to.

Rohr was bound to bring about an alliance between Nansk and Sindra.

However, she is much calmer than Mayo, so she is also much more rational than Mayo.

Luo Er rolled her eyes, and then she pleaded with the forest spirit: "Goddess of the forest spirit, you have inherited the will of the tree spirit, and you have guarded our Nansk with a powerful magic breath, so we will all listen to what you say, Sindra is in danger, do you decide to help or refuse?"

When everyone saw that Luo Er did not act in the name of her father, they were even more impressed with her.

Sen Ling nodded, and said decisively, "I hope for the alliance." ”

Luo Er asked again, "Why do you want the Alliance?"

Sen Ling thought for a moment, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about some worrying things, and then she replied to Luo Er: "Before I was lifted, I heard what happened in the world from Bo Ling God, I may not understand it comprehensively, but I know that if Nansk does not help Sindra, when Nansk faces war, it will be equivalent to giving up Sindra's power, and we will be helpless at that time." ”

Luo Er nodded heavily, and then she looked at these warriors, they were all speechless, confused and overflowing, and the breath hit Luo Er, and she felt that a giant ship had lost its direction.

This feeling is conducive to Luo Er's persuasion of the alliance, so Luo Er is very confident in her heart, and she solemnly advises: "The goddess of the forest spirit has already stated her position, and the goddess of the forest spirit knows best how much force Nansk can withstand after the flow of breath collapsed. Nansk is not a geographical border, not a holy place, not a paradise, it is a land, a place where war can occur... We can never run away from it. ”

Everyone felt that Luo Er was right, and almost all of them stood on the position of supporting the alliance.

Almost only the fallen leaves and the golden needle are left, and the two of them are now like sitting on the needle carpet, seeing this scene, the golden needle jumped up in anger and said loudly: "I still oppose it, and I resolutely do not support the alliance." ”

A very deep voice suddenly said, "Why don't you support the Alliance? ”

Everyone followed the prestige, it turned out to be the second of the twenty-three city lords of the city lord of Yabulu, the city lord of Yabulu, Mishan, with broad shoulders and thick waist, a fierce face, a finger of long hair combed back, and a jagged strand of white hair, there were wrinkles on his face, his age looked like forty years old, but in fact he was already sixty, because he was calm and resolute, low-key but in a word, so his prestige was very high, and he had always been respected.

Jin Zhen sighed, and also respected him very much, and said: "Miao Shan, you are right, those of them who want to be an alliance are actually newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and they don't know what Shibusa means." ”

Luo Er gently patted Mayo's shoulder with his hand at this time, telling Mayo not to be impatient, just wait and see what happens, Luo Er stared at the golden needle at this time, she wanted to see what tricks the golden needle could play.

The Golden Needle turned his head and glanced at all the people here, and said, "I might as well tell you some facts, although Sindra's army is composed of ordinary people, but their number is huge, and their strength is not weak on the whole, but what happened to the army of ten thousand kings in Shibusa? More than a dozen wars have caused the death toll of Sindra's army to exceed a million. ”

The words of the golden needle quickly attracted an exclamation from everyone.

At this time, Miao Shan sighed: "But if Sindra is finished, we will also be finished." ”

Jin Zhen looked at Miao Shan, shook his head regretfully and said, "I didn't expect that even you don't know, you are the most well-informed." ”

Miao Shan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said: "I am the most well-informed? I am the most well-informed, and I will ask you now? Nansk is rarely in a peaceful era during the war, and at most I will inquire about the rumors of the war outside. ”

Everyone nodded, and when Jin Zhen saw this, he sighed and said, "Hey, I'm afraid that if I say it, someone will scold me behind my back." ”

Miao Shan twisted his body, he looked at Dianmu on the side, Dianmu nodded, Miao Shan looked at Sen Ling again, Sen Ling replied: "But it doesn't hurt to say." ”

Jin Zhen gritted his teeth, exhaled and said, "I said, let's just surrender." ”

Several city lords slammed the table and stood up, one of them, Fan Ying, who scolded angrily: "What! ”

Jin Needle Folds frowned and explained, "Didn't I say that? You see you are excited... ”

Fan Ying scolded angrily: "This kind of shameless words, I'd rather die than say it, don't forget the people of God, those who have not yet fallen are not even as good as ordinary people." ”

"God's people, the dryads are dead, and when Nansk falls, I don't believe that Our Lady will come to our aid." ”

Fan Ying scolded loudly: "Regardless of whether we will support or not, we all have the backbone and will not surrender." ”

Golden Needle: "That can't let our warriors die in vain!"

Fan Ying: "How do you know if you are sent to death without war?"

Golden Needle: "What else can it be if it's not sent to death?"

Fan Ying: "As the people of the gods, they must fight. ”

Golden Needle: "... ”

At this time, Miao Shan slapped the table suddenly: "Enough! Are you two still city lords?" You don't have any bearing at all, you lose the identity of the city lord, you say you are reasonable, he says he is reasonable, don't think about what will happen if you continue to quarrel like this." You two don't sit down yet, calm down. ”