Anyway, I finally got an official identity.

It's just that these eight headless people always seem to have a simple feeling, and they don't have the fierce momentum of the headless villains at all.

Leaving the cramped accommodation room, the surrounding light instantly lit up.

It's just a pity that my whole head is covered in a suit.

I didn't have the same open breasts as the rest of the headless people, and in fact, a true master doesn't have to rely on his eyes to see his surroundings clearly.

They only need to release a wisp of soul to sense the situation around them, and the reaction power of the A-level master is extremely fast, and those who really want to be open and expose their breasts will lose the price.

Anyway, no one dares to run over and pick up my clothes, so it's not easy to be torn apart.

As you follow the street, you soon see the open square of the Holy City.

It was a large circular square with a diameter of more than 200 meters, and flags were displayed in the square, and under each flag, there were dozens or even hundreds of people guarding the surroundings.

At a cursory glance, there are more than 30 flags in the square.

These are all countries or forces that have their own cities.

As for the white curse, there are many single-handed masters, but they have no flags, no representative forces, and only participate in their personal capacity.

I glanced back at Nobita, the city lord of the headless city's breasts changed slightly, as if he was smiling honestly.

I said forget it.

Headless City should have woken up relatively late, and there is no intention of forming gangs and fighting for interests, and it is estimated that there is no flag to unite people's hearts.

In the future, if they submit to Middle-earth, they will be given a red battle flag.

If there is no flag, there is no flag, and at most it is a shame.

I handed over the invitation to the white-robed deacon who was in charge of the reception, and the white-robed deacon was full of disdain, but still led us to a corner of the venue.

Glancing around, I saw that there were seven or eight werewolves on the left, with knotted muscles and looking extremely powerful.

When he saw our group of headless people coming, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

I guess the werewolves haven't seen anyone without a head.

On the right are more than thirty hideous-looking witches.

They are all women, but they are ugly in appearance and their IQs are not very high.

Anyway, when he looked at us, he bared his teeth and let out a beast-like roar.

I sighed.

The werewolf on the left has a foul body and is extremely vicious. The witch on the right is also extremely aggressive.

It is estimated that this area is specially designed to house little-known small forces.

Anyway, I looked into the distance, Middle-earth, the Federation, the Onmyoji Association, as well as the Mummy Corps, the Tianzhu Old Monks, as well as the Wonderland, the Xudu, the Blood Kingdom and other big forces, all of them were at the forefront of the venue.

Our position is far behind, the angle is remote, and it belongs to the dispensable kind, just to join in the fun.

The headless people were so excited that they saw this kind of global gathering of powerful people for the first time, and one by one they ripped their suits off their bellies, so as not to interfere with their watching and talking.

My eyes were like torches, and I first looked at Middle-earth, and found that the two demon suppressors were left with only money.

He stood behind Mr. Hu's seat and faithfully undertook his bodyguard duties.

The unknown demon suppressor is not here, according to my estimate, he should have gone out to investigate the situation last night and didn't have time to come back.

Thinking about it, there was such a big incident last night, the god-level master snatched the holy light of the temple, and Zhang Baiqiang blasted the holy hall, snatched the holy grail, and made the city full of storms.

It would be strange if Middle-earth didn't send someone out to find out.

Seeing that Mr. Hu looked indifferent, and he didn't panic at all, I didn't worry too much, but looked in the direction of the blood clan.

The Bloods in the sewers before should have been in response to the boss's them.

I don't know if they've returned to the Bloodline's station.

Moreover, I am quite curious about how the three living people can be mixed in the blood clan.

But that's a bit strange to look at.

The Grand Duke of Setis of the Blood Clan was not there, and even the manpower was much less, only twenty or thirty.

It was completely different from the large team that had entered the city before.

Although the banner of the blood clan is still flying high, I can feel that the hearts of these twenty or thirty blood clans are not stable at all, and it can even be said that they are very panicked!

I asserted in my heart that something had happened to the Bloodline!

The temple has a feud with the Bloodline.

Last night, Zhang Sanfen and they were pretending to be the blood clan to snatch the Holy Grail.

Perhaps before the meeting began, the temple would clean up the Bloods.

I was secretly worried. It doesn't matter to me whether the blood clan is dead or alive, but the boss doesn't want anything to happen to them.

……

As time passed, more and more organizations and forces entered the market.

The white-robed deacons in charge of the reception arranged everyone who attended the meeting in an orderly manner.

I've been hiding in the shadows and watching coldly, and I found that most of the people who can come have come, except for the old gods.

But it's very strange, as the world's strongest Old God series after the advent of the end of the law era, why haven't they come yet?

If the old gods don't come, this meeting probably won't be much fun.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a team of golden-robed magicians floating in.

They stood on either side of the blue and white flag with a red cross.

Then an old man bathed in holy light came out of the crowd, with a solemn expression, holding a Bible in his left hand and a golden scepter in his right hand.

Behind him, two cardinal archbishops followed.

As soon as this old man appeared, countless forces around him stood up one after another, expressing their respect with their own etiquette from afar.

Even some of the evil spirits, such as the witches and werewolves around me, stood up and bowed their heads to the old man.

I whispered, "Salute!" ”

The eight headless people could not bow their heads, but they did it with both hands, and they performed ancient rituals.

This old man, whom I have seen in the international news, is the 267th Lord of the Temple, Saint-Lucius Clement.

He was the one who scared away the god-level master with that shocking shot last night.

It's hard to imagine that the public figure who once appeared in the international news turned into such a super strong person at this time.

Maybe they are super strong, but they can't be used at all in the prosperous world.

Seeing that everyone in the hall was saluting, the Holy Lord stretched out his arms and responded in all directions.

Then he said lightly: "As the initiator of the Yin and Yang Peace Conference, the temple should uphold the principles of openness, justice, and fairness. ”

"Everyone is welcome to come to this meeting for the sake of peace."

I sneered in my heart.

Fair, open, just?

Fool it!

However, the language he used turned out to be Chinese, and I don't know if it was specifically for Middle-earth, so he chose this language as the official language.

Or, in other words, these languages are spoken to Xudu or Wonderland.

After all, apart from the soul fluctuation method of communication, Wonderland and Xuan can only understand Chinese.

While I was thinking there, I heard someone shout, "Your Majesty! Why didn't the Old Gods come? ”

The man shouted at the top of his voice, but the sound still reverberated throughout the venue.

I suddenly remembered a question, if you don't have enough strength, you can't even get your own voice out of this huge venue with a diameter of more than 200 meters.

This also means that to be able to make a sound in the venue and be able to reach everyone's ears clearly requires strong strength!

If you don't have any strength, who can hear you?