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Because there were twenty-three cities in Nansk, there were twenty-three city lords, some were 14-year-old girls, some were nearly eighty-year-olds, and many more were middle-aged forty-year-old men.

In addition, the clothes they wear are also different, which can be described as the different characteristics of the city lords, so you can easily distinguish them at a glance.

They sat around the long table, and in it, the city lord of Mori Tail City was the head of the twenty-three city lords, so he made the position that was most eastward, closest to the position of the forest spirit.

After Gu Feng carried Mayo into the place, the soul warriors took the initiative to give them a way, and the two of them saw that Sen Ling was already sitting in the seat, but now she was not in the form of a tree human, but a pure and beautiful woman.

Mayo's position was arranged opposite the Mori Tail City Lord, and it was also another seat very close to Mori Ling's side.

Sen Ling first led the city lords to stand up, and only when the venerable old lady sat down did they sit down.

After all, Mayo is a person who has seen the world, seeing this scene, she has always been calmly smiling, she not only has a noble atmosphere, but also has... It's like you can see a lot of stories in her.

When Mayo sat down, there was silence as they waited for the old man Mayo to speak.

Mayo looked around, nodded approvingly, and then said with emotion: "I have met the soul warriors a few times, and each of them has left a very deep impression on me, so that I often think about Nansk in my mind, and I don't feel that I have constructed a thought for myself, I hope to come to Nansk one day, and I don't want to be today, when I ask you." Truth be told, you warriors deserve to be emulated by more young Sindra, you are their role models, and I feel very lucky to have met you. ”

Sen Ling smiled quietly, her two dimples and her two big eyes together, as if they could flicker brightly, very charming.

However, not all people are friendly to Mayo, some people regard Mayo as a disaster, and if the gaze in their eyes is warm, it must be cold, and they will definitely be able to cut a wound on Mayo.

This part of the people made the atmosphere here extremely tense, and some of these people were city lords from famous families, and their elegance was also thrown aside at this time.

Mayo, of course, felt the uneasiness, and it just so happened that the smile that Sen Ling gave her made her feel a little more at ease.

Just as Mayo and Sen Ling were looking at each other, not long after Mayo finished speaking, suddenly a city lord slammed the table, stood up and said, "I don't agree." ”

Yi Minsen's voice overwhelmed his voice in a loud voice: "Luoqiu, sit down." ”

The Falling Autumn City Lord explained with a cold face: "Sen Ling, you... Just came out of the Hengshu Land, you don't know what Shibusha represents, I can't let my warriors go to death. ”

Sen Ling nodded, and explained patiently: "Don't be impatient, Luoqiu, I know all these things." ”

Luoqiu said angrily: "Then how can you let Mayo enter our territory, you are harming us." Luoqiu's tone was like teaching Sen Ling a lesson.

Sen Ling paused and said patiently: "Well, I know what I'm doing, Luoqiu, put your mind at ease and finish this meeting calmly, okay?"

Luoqiu angrily returned to his position.

Then Sen Ling turned to Mayo and said to Mayo, "Our side is basically the same... ”

Mayo anxiously planned Sen Ling's unfinished words: "You said that your lips are dead and your teeth are cold!"

Sen Ling nodded: "Not bad." Then he sighed: "It's me who is overly optimistic." ”

Mayo frowned, looking at Sen Ling, who didn't know what to say.

It was as if the hope she had had was suddenly extinguished, pulling her into a realistic situation for a moment, thinking that without the help of these soul warriors, they would definitely lose, and then the massacre of the city, the moaning before death, and the rivers of blood flowing, all outlined Mayo's current thoughts, and Mayo's anxious mood made her hands tremble on the table, and the table made a "bang" sound.

She looked very old at this time, including Gu Feng, and she had never seen such a fragile and aging old man, which made people think, how could Sindra send an old man to persuade the Alliance?

Such an old man is both sympathetic and admirable.

At this time, a brave lady suddenly stood up, she was Luo Er, she was not afraid of the eyes of those who opposed the alliance, first came to Mayo's side, gently pressed her hands on Mayo's shoulders, and said, "Ms. Mayo, they didn't say they wouldn't help you." ”

As soon as Luo Er's words came out, there were discussions, and one of them, Jin Zhen, who was standing in the opposition, scolded him sharply: "Where did you come from?"

Luo Er sneered disapprelicly, looked at the golden needle with contempt, and said, "In front of Sen Ling, what a big breath." ”

The golden needle was furious: "Nonsense. ”

Unexpectedly, Luo Er slapped his hand in front of his nose a few times, pretending to be disgusted: "You are not afraid that your bad breath will smoke our goddess of the forest spirit." ”

As soon as Luo Er's words came out, there was a burst of laughter, and Jin Zhen was a little frightened and blocked his nose with his hand, breathing in the smell that came out of his mouth.

Luo Er shook his head, and said with pity and helplessness: "I can't smell my own bad breath." ”

Many people held back their laughter this time, but Jin Zhen thought it was even more shameful and shouted: "I think you are talking nonsense." ”

Luo Er replied contemptuously: "It's better than a coward." ”

The golden needle said angrily, "You say I'm cowardly?"

"Or else?"

Jin Needle gritted his teeth and said, "I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time I have heard someone say that I am timid. ”

"If you're not cowardly, why don't you dare to form an alliance?" Luo Er's words were like a pair of pincers, grabbing the throat of the golden needle, and despite his anger, he had nothing to say.

Mori Tail City Lord Noriki looked at Luo Er with approving eyes, and he wanted to stand up and give Luo Er a thumbs up, not only Noriki, but also those warriors who supported the alliance cast a praising look.

Now Noriki felt that it was time for him to play the role of the city lord's leader: "Golden needle, sit down, and shout with a junior." ”

Jin Zhen said angrily: "If I didn't see her young and ignorant, I would have taken her out a long time ago." By the way, he looked at Luo Er and crossed his neck with his hand to scare Luo Er.

Noriki said, "Do you know who her father is?"

The golden needle said with contempt, "I don't care who her father is!"

Dian Mu interrupted him: "Her father is You Xiaotian, and she is Princess You Zhenyu. ”

The golden needle was originally a contemptuous look, but now he was stunned, and after hearing this, Sen Ling looked at Luo Er and frowned.