Everyone in the hall is still calm!

It's calm, it's shivering!

Seem...... It's like what Ye Zhenlin did is not infectious!

In the end, even Vivien couldn't stand it anymore!

Yes, she didn't know about the Dark Council, and she didn't know what these men thought, but she felt that this man who looked a little old was a real man, a real man!

The difference between men and women is not in muscle and strength, nor in the difference between the thing in the crotch, but in the ...... Brave, loyal, responsible, responsible!

A real man who dares to bear everything in this world with his chest!

At the very least, Vivien felt a flame burning in her chest, and she wanted to follow this old man to the battlefield, to the Holy City of Vatican, and fight fiercely, without regrets! She couldn't figure out why these people from the Dark Council were so indifferent, why there was no fluctuation, was there anything more infectious in this world than the boss who took the lead and dared to be a death squad to launch a decisive attack on the enemy?!

At that moment, the hot-blooded woman was about to rush out and scold her, but before she could speak, a scene that surprised him happened.

Leng Jian, Tu, and Huya slowly stood up, calmly took off the medals on their military uniforms, and put the honors and recognitions they had exchanged for their blood on the table one after another.

Huya was smiling, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "It's been eight years, Lao Tzu has exchanged these things for eight years, and now I suddenly found that I have always been tired of fame! So, I let go, I let go of everything! On the day Kui was stabbed, I was present, I didn't fulfill the duty of an iron guard, I didn't fall before Kui was injured, this is my shame and something I have always regretted, so I am willing to take off all the glory and avenge Kui!"

Then, Li Tianyi and Er stood up in a stunned and domineering manner: "As iron guards, we have an unshirkable responsibility. ”

Another bunch of medals of honor were dropped!

Ye Wushuang had worked so hard to create the medal to give every warrior the motivation to move forward, and it had been so for eight years.

But now, it all seems to be so insignificant again.

Soros got up, took out a piece of silk from his body, and unfolded it on the conference table with a "bang", and people saw it clearly, and there were all blood fingerprints on it: "The bad news under the city of miracles and what happened to Kui has been spread, and St. Valhalla is already asking for war, this is the letter of request! I, Soros Monroe, the lord of the Americas in parliament, take off the glory of the past, and I am willing to enter the death squad with shame and launch a final attack on the holy city Vatican!"

"Divisions of Europe, Dracula the Vampire, Sparta the Belligerent, Please! I, Kane Genoves, Lord of Parliament Europe, would like to join the Death Squad!"

"Africa Division, 100 invincible death row prisoners, please fight!I, Alyssa Roxler, the Lord of Africa in the Parliament, the King of Kings, am willing to join the death squad!"

"Asia Division, Nine-Striped Dragon, Molong Please Fight!

"All the members of the council stabbed the blood oath that they would not behead Gregory XVI and would never return it!"

“......”

"Jingle bell" In the entire hall, there was a crisp sound of medals smashing on the conference table everywhere, and they were connected!

Vivien's mouth gradually widened, and she stared at everything in front of her......

Eventually, her body began to tremble!

Almost all of the parliamentary generals with extraordinary personal combat power have already expressed their positions!

And then...... Silence again!

Then, in the chain of seats next to the Iron Throne, a woman smiled lightly and stepped forward.

She's Alice.

It was very serene and had an indescribable taste on her beautiful face: "I, Alice Pendragen Leaf, would like to join the Death Squad! At the same time, on behalf of the eternal allies of the Council, Pandra and the family, I will make a decision to enter the Death Squad!"

"Zhu Yeqing is willing to enter!"

"Sakura wishes!"

"Su Yingxue is willing to enter!"

"Xu Pinglan is willing to live and die with everyone!"

“......”

Everything is already out of control!

In the end, only a "ding" sound was heard, and the landing of a token interrupted everyone's thoughts.

This token is blazing on the front and the Iron Throne on the back, suppressing everything!

Was...... The status symbol of the Lord of the Dark Council, the Order of the Flame Slaughter!

"Almost all the Abilities have been gathered, how can there be a lack of the strongest Ability Berserker!"

Ye Jingtian stood up from the iron throne, he was already at a young age, quite his father's style, he stood with his hands in his hands, and fought there, with a kind of majesty that belonged to the emperor: "The council is governed by rules, every battle, the commander of the highest rank will charge ahead! This attack is a war that is related to the future fate of the council, how can I miss it?"

This time, Ye Zhenlin really changed color!

"Nonsense!"

Ye Zhenlin scolded, stood up, and said angrily: "You are now the hope of the entire council, how can you act so rashly!?"

"All the masters must be dispatched and done in one battle!"

Ye Jingtian smiled and said, "Am I no longer on this list, grandpa?!No, I'm here!"

The men of the Ye family have never been afraid of fighting!

I have heard several elders tell me that in the Lao Son Wheel War, because of the shortage of food, each person could only guarantee half a single soldier's ration every day, and you, like every soldier, never refused to eat more than one bite because of your high position!

At the beginning of the establishment of the Parliament, during the Great War in Europe, he was like every soldier in the Great War, he was quoting the dirty water in the river trough, and he would charge forward in every battle, so he was respected by the warriors of the Parliament, and he was the god of war in the hearts of the warriors of the Parliament!

And what about me? Grandpa, am I not the son of the Ye family? Am I breaking the tradition of my Ye family just because I am sitting on the Iron Throne?"

Ye Zhenlin was speechless for a long time!

In the end, Ye Jingtian set his eyes on Qin Ge beside him: "Auntie, you are also my mother, I want to ask you for one thing! Please take care of your younger brother, if we don't go back, please let your younger brother grow up healthy, let him learn Wen Taowu strategy, let him become a generation of heroes, and then continue to fight with the church! My Ye family boy will never die for a day, and I will never die with him, just because ...... My father's hatred!"

Qin Ge hesitated, and after a long time, he nodded slowly, and said softly: "I promise you, according to the tradition of our Chinese people, the husband dies and obeys the son, since your father is not there, you are the eldest son, and you are the decision-maker of this family, what you say, aunt promises you! If you really don't go back, aunt will raise your younger brother to the age of a weak crown, and then, go to that holy city, and continue the hatred!"

Ye Jingtian smiled, between his eyebrows was very similar to his father, his little face was delicate, the small one was very clean, he actually squatted down lightly and lay down on Qin Ge's knees, his little face gently rubbed Qin Ge's knees, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, you are a great mother, I know that you have no selfish intentions in doing this, Jingtian knows, so, after I leave, please take care of everything here, this is my father's foundation and hard work." If we really don't go back, please whisper to me every year in front of the Tiber River what happened that year, whether my father woke up or not, and I will hear you. ”

Then, he stood up and shouted, "This is my order, and to disobey my order is to be disloyal to the Iron Throne!"

"So be it......

Tomorrow at noon, at twelve o'clock, under the Holy City, I will launch a decisive attack with you! This time, we will not do it for the world, not for the faith. Let go of all the glory that once was, and fight only for hatred!"

Silent!

Inside the hall, there was silence.

Then, everyone slowly dispersed, let go of the jumping channel, and let Ye Jingtian stride away!

There is no sigh, no sorrow, everything is so set, the Iron Throne is greater than everything!

All those who decided to go to war did not say anything about it, but embraced everyone who fought alongside them in this great battle and said, "Goodbye, my dear friend......"

The war was so cruel that it didn't even give people a chance to grieve, and they didn't know if they were really on the battlefield and if they had a chance to say goodbye to their brothers.

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