Chapter 218: Temporary Victory
Juan had a headache.
At the moment when "Leaves" died, his spiritual power was regained.
It seems that something is coming back together.
In my mind, the World Tree shook slightly, and I felt a little ready to move.
But after Juan calmed down for a moment, everything returned to normal.
Just now, I guess it was a hallucination from an excited mood.
Juan, who thought so, watched through the curtain wall as two "shooting stars" fell.
A "shooting star" smashed on the tarmac on the east side of the building.
The other, by chance, smashed into the savanna on the west side of the building, where the Drow mistress was.
Flames rose and a massive shockwave swept away the arachnoid drow around them.
The "Yukikaze", which had drifted far east, was blown eastward like a kite with a broken string, and it was not known where it flew.
Seems to have won?
Juan adjusted his gaze with a brain chip, and he saw scattered arachnoid drows in the distance, struggling to escape.
I have to say that this weapon of war is indeed strong.
But they are no longer the climate.
Without the drive of the female drow, these spider drows with low intelligence are at most just cowering in a corner, relying on instinct to survive.
Perhaps they could be listed as targets for The Sims in the project.
I believe that those players who like excitement will be very excited.
Then, Juan shook his head and put the thoughts aside.
He urgently contacted Lolita, but Lolita did not hear back.
Just when Juan was extremely anxious, a huge flame crawled out of the newly emerged crater on the west side of the building.
The flames were about five stories tall and humanoid, with hands and feet, and a blurred face, but on his head he wore a cowboy hat made of flames.
It ran towards the building, slamming itself directly at the curtain wall in front of Juan.
The hard curtain wall blocked the Flame Giant's path, which seemed to make it angry.
It smashed its arms into flames against the wall in turn.
Such an attack would have no effect on the curtain wall, and would only cause the transfiguration arm to shatter into countless small sparks.
However, the small sparks did not disappear, and they all floated back into the body of the flame giant.
Then, a new arm was conjured up.
Then, the arm slammed into the curtain wall again, shattering into small sparks and returning to the body.
The flame giant seemed to have no intelligence, and it kept repeating attacks that were clearly futile.
Juan went from apprehension to curiosity.
Does this thing have anything to do with Jack, or why would it have to transform into a cowboy hat?
However, before Juan could figure out anything, Yaling hurried to report:
"Boss, the class is making trouble!"
Juan was shocked: "What's wrong with them?" ”
"They said boss, you whitewashed the peace, obviously you were attacked, but you pretended that nothing happened."
"Is there another kind of person talking nonsense? Arrest those who stir up trouble and silence them! ”
"No, boss, there were so many Zhuoer outside just now, as long as the brain is normal, who doesn't know that something is wrong?"
"But now that the crisis has been lifted, what are they still making trouble?"
"This, they have everything they say in a mess, what credibility, inaction, I don't know what they are doing."
Juan grimaced and said, "Let the class elect a representative to talk to me." ”
Yaling let out an "oops" and went down.
An hour later, Juan met with the humanoid delegates in Room 404.
Outside the curtain wall, the flame giant also moved over and kept slapping at the location of conference room 404.
However, compared to the ineffective attack of the Flame Giant, the dissatisfaction of the class worries Juan more.
As the head of the beautiful planet, Juan is a boat floating on the water, and people are water.
Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat.
It's a matter of life.
As a result, Juan used the flame giant outside the curtain wall as a background and concentrated on facing the humanoid representatives.
He knew all of these representatives.
Elven Mayor Zack, Dwarven Patriarch Muradine Copperbeard, Orc Thrall, Shrimp Elder Prawn, and Two-Headed Demon represent Gravel.
There were also two tree elves arguing outside the door.
"Trissy! I command you, where to go back and forth! ”
"Mosi, why did you order me!"
"I'm the Queen of the Dryads!"
"You're not my queen!"
"I'm your sister!"
"Unreasonable sister!"
"You're messing around all day long and reasoning with me? Do you know what it means?! ”
"I'm asking for the people's lives now, I'm the truth! And you, for your own selfish desires, suppress the voice of the tree elf people, you are unreasonable! ”
Juan couldn't stand it anymore, he ran out to stop the angry Mosi, and persuaded:
"The voice of the people can't be suppressed, and if you want to talk about it anyway, I don't care if there is one more her."
So, Moth and Tracy glared at each other and walked into the conference room.
The next person who walked in was Morgan with Zerella.
Juan was surprised: "You also want to ask for the people's lives?" ”
Morgan waved his hand and said, "I'll just listen, and I'll convey the spirit of the meeting to the dragons and halflings in a moment." ”
Juan remembered, "yes, why didn't these two races send a representative?" ”
Morgan explained: "The brains of the Dragonman Self-Defense Forces have been washed clean by the instructor's quotes, and there is nothing wrong with it, but they don't know what to do with other noisy people, and they need specific instructions."
"And the halflings never make trouble, just go back and tell them about the results, whatever happens, they will accept it."
Juan nodded, took his seat in the Führer's seat, and then called the meeting to order.
However, a few people like you, you look at me, I look at you, and they refuse to speak first.
Triss tried to say something, but was grabbed by Mosi's arm and couldn't stand up.
Just as the two sisters were about to quarrel again, Juan spoke:
"Don't be restrained, everyone is your own person, you have something to say.
"So, old Zach and Muradin-Copperbeard, you two are highly respected, so let's start first."
Old Zach hesitated, and Muradin-Brass immediately stood up and said:
"Führer, the dwarves have an opinion about you."
Juan put on an embarrassed smile and said, "What opinion, say it and listen to it." ”
Muradin Brass said very seriously: "Leader, you are too careless about your body.
"You are so engrossed in your work that you often forget to sleep and eat, you don't pay attention to rest, and you don't pay attention to the combination of work and rest.
"If your body is exhausted, it's a great loss for the brave new world......
"Poof~"
Juan squirted out a mouthful of saliva.
Muradin's Copperbeard is still pretending: "Leader, you don't care enough about female humans......"
"Okay, Copperbeard Patriarch, if you keep talking, I'll be heinous."
"No, Führer, I mean ......"
"I know what you mean, but I don't need someone to pat me on the back.
"People become stupid when they hear too much sycophant, and this truth has been proven many times."
Muradin's copperbeard laughed awkwardly twice, and found himself under the steps:
"I just see that everyone is too serious and wants to liven up the atmosphere."
Old Zack stood up: "I'll tell you the truth, the elves want to know, who is the enemy?" ”
Juan thought for a moment and said, "There is no evidence, but it is basically certain that it is Brother Fran, the leader of the Falangist Party." ”
Old Zach wondered, "Brother Fran?" Didn't we just help him? ”
"Yes, but he chose to take revenge."
Sal and Tracey slammed the table in anger.
But Old Zach trembled and said, "It's over, it's over, it's over, how can we beat a big guy of this level?"
"Führer, let's surrender."