There is no sun and moon in practice, and when Qiao is safe and mentally engaged in the exercise of strength, the world conference is about to be held.

The kings of the Fifty Kingdoms and their relatives gathered here.

The 50 countries that can participate in the World Conference are not static, and although the world government has existed for 800 years, in the course of these 800 years of history, I don't know how many countries have died out, and I don't know how many countries have been established.

There aren't many that really stand still.

In fact, even today, only about two-thirds of the countries that are members of the world government, and one-third of the countries are not members of the world government.

Among the member countries, 50 countries are eligible to participate in the World Conference, and this qualification depends not only on the strength of the country, but also on the amount of heavenly gold paid each year.

Of course, this qualification is not without its benefits, otherwise it would not be a world conference held every four years.

It can be said that what the 50 countries agreed upon at the World Conference will not change for at least four years, and during this period, it will be enough for these countries to win very rich benefits for themselves.

King Donald of the Kingdom of Emeri was one of those who attended the meeting.

Donald had short blond hair and a large and tall figure, and it could be seen that he should have been a very attractive man when he was young, but now he is much older and looks a little haggard.

This time, he did not bring his own son as he had done last time, but the queen and the young and beautiful princess Eliica.

Princess Irica looks like 17,8, with long blond hair, fair to almost transparent skin, tall and full figure, and a perfect inheritance of the appearance from the king and queen, among the princesses who came this time, it can be said that she is the best.

The royal etiquette made Elika impeccable and became the object of many princes' attention from the moment she appeared. I don't know how many kings have plans to marry the kingdom of Emery.

But it is clear that Donald did not think like this.

Emery is also a very strong country, and Donald just participated in the World Conference, counting this is already the fourth time, so he naturally has the capital to be proud.

Of the fifty kings of this World Conference, there is no one who knows the World Conference better than him!

Besides, the fifty countries are scattered all over the world, and there are relatively few neighboring countries, and even marriage cannot solve the problems he is facing now, and this kind of disadvantage, the shrewd Donald will never do.

He already had a plan in his heart.

If you want to reach Mary Joy in the Red Earth Continent from the ground, you need to take the 'bubble elevator' that shuttles tens of thousands of meters high, which is a strange thing that Irica has never seen, and Donald, as a father, explained to him about Mary Joya and the Draco people and other magical things and experiences.

Let the first-time arrival of Erica leisurely fascinated.

When you reach the Red Earth Continent and pass through a gate, you can see Mary Joy, a radiant abode in the clouds, where a sacred abode sits.

Even if it's not the first time they've arrived, there are still many people who are amazed, let alone others who have seen such grandeur for the first time.

Irica's lips opened slightly, her eyes widened, and she was obviously shocked by the sight in front of her.

"This is Mary Joa, have I come to the dwelling place of God?" She muttered.

Donald's eyebrows stretched, and he didn't know whether to answer his daughter's words, or to sigh from the bottom of his heart: "This is the most sacred place in the world, the place where the nobles of the Celestial Dragons, the descendants of God, live." ”

Walking through the gate, there is a wide and tidy passage to the city, and in the middle of the road is a patchwork of bluestones, and what is even more surprising is that this road can move forward on its own.

Many people who arrive here for the first time feel that it is a novelty.

"Father, this place is so powerful, can we build such a road in the palace?" Erica, who was standing on her own path, exclaimed, looking at Donald with blue eyes, and making a small request.

Donald smiled bitterly: "Erica, it's not that my father doesn't agree to you, it's that we can't meet such a request at all, otherwise I would have wanted to bring this technology back to our country a long time ago." ”

As an old man attending the World Conference for the fourth time, Donald knows many secrets that others don't know, such as the path beneath his feet.

Under the clean and tidy self-propelled road, the underground position with a distance of less than ten meters is not a very advanced mechanical skill to propel the road forward, but a slave of the Celestial Dragons.

Hundreds of slaves push the road forward every day, saving a long distance for the Draconians to travel.

The kingdom of Emeri is not as rich as the Draconians, hundreds of slaves are just for this kind of work, just to buy slaves is a very large expense, not to mention responsible for the survival of these slaves, and the purpose is just for a moment of comfort, which is a very loss-making thing anyway.

Well, on this self-guided path, it's not even as fast as people walking on their own.

Irica was visibly frustrated, but she didn't show it because of her decent upbringing: "Well, father, it's a pity. ”

The crowd left and they were then placed in Pangu City, where they waited for the upcoming World Conference, during which the social plaza in the middle of Pangu City was the main venue for their activities.

Banquets are held here every day, so that the royal families of these countries can communicate with each other, and those who are closer may be able to exchange some benefits with each other.

If it's too far, you can only make friends.

After the crowd left, the wide road slowly stopped running and returned to its original calm state.

Underneath the road, about less than ten meters underground.

The situation is completely different from the above, one by one, the figures who seem to be quite strong are slow, their faces are numb, they put down the link rod in their hands, and they don't even have time to rest, and there are supervisors with whips appearing.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the whip didn't know who it was whipped on: "Don't think about being lazy, you damn slaves, especially you stinky fish people, it's disgusting."

Get moving, don't think you're done with what you just did, and get back to work. The guy in front, hurry up and give me the lead, I don't have to tell you what to do. ”

In the middle of the crowd, the one who was whipped was a man who looked different from a human, to be precise, a tall fish-man with long, curly black hair and thick fins on his back.

His dark and reddened skin is also very different from that of humans, and if there are other fishmen on Fish-Man Island, they will find that this person is none other than Fish-Man Island's most famous adventurer traveler, Fisher Tiger.