Flags were displayed on the stage.

All eyes were on Middle-earth, either with pity, or shaking their heads, or gloating, or with expressionlessness.

No one in this city, in this venue, wants to be on the side of Middle-earth.

Then I heard Mr. Hu laugh and say, "After the management of Middle-earth moves, the remaining 9.6 million square kilometers of land will be distributed to the old gods, fairylands, drunken capitals, and new forces such as the mummy army and the blood kingdom, right?" ”

"When the time comes, they will have a place to live, and there will be hundreds of millions of ordinary people as slaves, so the war will stop, at least for a short time, and the war will no longer break out, right?"

The Holy Lord said, "It is precisely because of the resistance of Middle-earth that this world is full of wars!" ”

"The people of Asia did not have to lose their lives in war!"

Mr. Hu laughed: "When the enemy invades us, do we have to lay down our arms and then grovel to their rule?" ”

"Your Majesty! Have you ever seen that in the Liaodong region of Middle Earth, Wonderland and Yu both implement a third-class policy! ”

"The superior people are immortals and ghost soldiers of the Ten Palaces! The middle people are the exorcists who surrendered in Middle-earth, and the lower people are the most ordinary people! ”

"In the third-class policy, the superior treats the middle and the inferior like pigs and dogs! They can devour the souls of inferior people at will to strengthen themselves, or they can occupy the bodies of inferior people in the form of demon possession at will! ”

"The inferior people must work tirelessly, and the materials produced will be provided for the superior people! Even if they are tired to death, no one will say a word for inferior people! ”

"Your Majesty, is this the fairness and democracy you preach?"

The Holy Lord was about to speak, but Mr. Hu's voice suddenly rose: "There is also the Pyramid Temple!" It has completely become the sphere of influence of the Mummy Corps! ”

"Have you ever seen a mummified legion go around capturing ordinary people and mummifying them in order to grow their power?"

"Have you ever seen a three-year-old child cut out of his heart and lungs, filled with spices in his abdomen, and wrapped around his whole body with a bandage full of charms to make a mummified child?"

"Your Majesty, you are high, and you can't see the suffering of the people."

"But you have to say that it is because of our resistance that there is a war, and I don't agree with that!"

"If we don't resist, more than a billion people will be reduced to slavery! They will be the lowest and inferior, and they will be abused, killed, plundered of their souls, and possessed of their bodies at any time by the superior who comes to them at any time! ”

"Your Majesty, we are the guardians of Middle-earth, and we cannot afford to watch these things happen. So we have to rise up! ”

"I promised the people of Middle-earth that they would never be enslaved!"

The cold wind swept around, and there was silence in the venue.

All are contemplative, all thinking.

In fact, most of the people who can come here to participate in the conference are powerful and powerful, and they also have their own information and channels.

It is enough for the Holy Lord to deceive the ordinary people with these words, or in other words, the reason why the Holy Lord said these words is nothing more than to give himself a fig leaf.

They also know that the Old Gods, the Wonderland, and the Drunken Capital, their appetites may not be just for Middle-earth.

Billions of people in the world, who have plagued the people of Middle-earth, will sooner or later come to harm themselves.

But so what?

The old gods are too strong, the fairyland is too mysterious, and the drunken are too terrifying!

No one wants to be their enemy!

Suddenly, someone laughed and said: "The people of Middle-earth are as clever as springs, and they have another way to demagogue!" ”

"Does the land of Middle-earth really belong to the people of Middle-earth?"

Everyone looked up and saw King Qin Guang standing under the black soul flag representing the capital and sneering.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were gone, he said lightly: "Where did the people of Xudu come from? Also from Middle-earth. We were all people of this land when we were alive, can't we come back when we die? ”

"But how does Middle-earth treat us? They say that we are demons and monsters, that we are greedy and murderous, that we are a scourge to the living. ”

"Once discovered, kill on the spot, no mercy!"

"Is this the way of Middle-earth? Is it wrong for the people to choose to use war to solve the problem? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man wearing a cyan robe and carrying a three-foot long sword sneered: "Penglai, Yingzhou, Abbot, Yuanqiao, Tortoise, five immortal mountains, are also from Middle-earth!" ”

"Fairyland is part of Middle-earth, and when we go back to our own home, how does Middle-earth treat us?"

Anger grew in my heart.

There has never been such a thing as hegemony in Middle-earth.

The era of the end of the law is coming, if Xudu and Wonderland really want to return to Middle-earth to live, they only need to communicate normally.

The capital is the destination of the death of the people of Middle-earth, and the fairyland is of the same species as Middle-earth, so what is not negotiable?

But how do they do it?

colluded with the Qi family in a vain attempt to carve up the Liaodong region and enslave all civilians.

Up to now, the third-class class system is still prevalent in eastern Liaodong.

When we in Middle-earth face such people, of course, there is only one way: war!

The Holy Lord sighed and said, "Either way, the management of Middle-earth is no longer fit to rule this kingdom. ”

"Mr. Hu, you are the representative of Middle-earth, if you don't want Middle-earth to shed more blood and more people to die, you can represent Middle-earth and sign a dissolution agreement."

"From now on, there will be eternal peace on the land of Middle-earth, and there will be no more wars."

Mr. Hu sneered, but did not speak.

At this point, it is useless to say more.

The dissolution of the Middle-Turkish Agreement must never be signed.

In fact, even if it is signed, it is useless.

Middle-earth is a place with complete sovereignty, and no one from the chief to the small people will recognize this agreement.

In the future, Middle-earth will be greeted by a protracted war!

And this time, the enemies are not only the old gods and the old gods, but also those exorcists who are also human beings like themselves!

Mr. Hu did not speak, and the attitude of the Holy Lord became easy-going.

He instructed his white-clothed deacon to hand over the relevant documents to Mr. Hu, and looked at the world map again.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and said loudly, "The Middle Earth is a big deal! Most of the people! Since the management of Middle-earth is going to escape into the underworld, a new force should take over! ”

"The Northeast region has a cold climate, with more than 100 million residents!"

"Who wants to take over this land and become the leader here!"

A black soul flag fluttered in the wind at the venue, and under the flag, King Qin Guang's voice spread throughout the venue: "This land belongs to the capital!" ”

"No one can rob us!"

There was a commotion at the venue.

But it soon subsided again.

After the advent of the end of the era, the average temperature of that black soil dropped a lot, even in summer, it was less than 10 degrees.

Crops cannot grow at all in that place, and it belongs to the most barren place, and whoever loves it wants it.

Middle-earth is so big, and there are even richer places to divide up.

The sword immortal with a three-foot long sword on his back said coldly: "From Bohai Bay all the way to the south, until the location of the South China Sea. One hundred kilometers of land in the coastal area belongs to Wonderland! ”

"If anyone is not convinced, you can ask the fairy sword in my hand!"

The main power of the five immortal mountains is on the sea, so the fairy realm wants all the coastal territories of Middle-earth.

This place is not only populous, but also serves as a logistics base for the five immortal mountains.

A radius of one hundred kilometers is enough to make Wonderland a huge force across continents and oceans.

As soon as Yudu and Wonderland finished speaking, the Holy Lord stretched out his hand, and on the huge map, the northeast and coastal regions representing Middle-earth turned black and gold, respectively.

Black is the capital of the drunkenness.

Gold is where the fairyland belongs.

All the lands within the bounds, whether it be people or property, are no longer under the jurisdiction of Middle-earth.

When I saw this, I understood that this so-called peace conference was actually a conference to divide up Middle-earth.

It is estimated that all the forces present can get a piece of the cake that is satisfied with this land!

The main thing is that they don't care at all about the idea of Middle-earth, or rather, they prefer to humiliate the fledgling Eastern power in this way!