Facing the boss's smile, Faense said softly, "I hope my choice is the right one." ”

"Middle-earth, I'll leave the rest to you."

After saying that, the scarabs in the main hall fell to the ground and died.

Although these scarabs are one of the twelve Hallows of the Temple, they are not omnipotent.

To be able to split to such an extent is already its limit.

The dead splinters soon turned into a cloud of powder as the sea stirred.

But a golden, fingernail-like beetle quietly flew back into Faennes's arms.

This is the essence of the scarab.

It's just that the current scarab beetle has long been dim and weak.

The split had already consumed all the energy it had accumulated.

Faennes took the scarab beetle and glanced towards the place where Adam and Dai Yu Immortal Venerable were fighting.

He whispered, "Dog Adam, how many souls and seven souls of believers have you swallowed to grow to such a point? ”

"I won't let you go today!"

Everyone has their own battles.

Farnes broke through the temple and threw himself into the siege of Adam.

This is his actual behavior in exchange for Middle-earth's trust in him!

He needs the power of Middle-earth to kill God!

The boss looked at the gray hall, and the red light on his body bloomed unscrupulously.

He only glanced at it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Wei Wuguo, I'm here."

The surrounding sea water stirred slightly, and even the extremely thin black silk threads were trembling.

It's just that Wei Wuguo didn't speak.

At this moment, no matter what you say, it's nonsense.

He can only do everything he can to kill Cthulhu!

It's not a pity to die, but the boss is the supreme leader of Middle-earth, and he is also the spiritual belief of Middle-earth.

He can't die! Middle-earth can't do without a chief!

On the contrary, Cthulhu's soul fluctuation came again: "I was really surprised! The current governor of Middle-earth unexpectedly left his Kyoto. ”

"Are you here to kill me?"

The boss smiled and said, "I won't fight, and I won't kill you." ”

"I'm here just to send something to Wei Wuguo."

He said as he carefully pulled a package out of the bag around his waist.

The package is a red satin that flows from side to side under the agitation of the sea, and looks like a red light.

The boss slowly opened the silk, and in an instant, a ray of golden light bloomed in the dark water.

Beneath the golden light is a golden seal.

The seal is only nine centimeters thick and less than three centimeters thick. At the top of the seal is a golden handle, and it is unknown whether it is cast in gold or copper.

If you put aside the golden light emitted by the seal, this seal looks simple and heavy, and there is nothing brilliant about it.

But the words under the seal are the real core.

It is carved in block letters: The mountains and rivers are eternal, long live the people. Eight big words!

This is the national seal of Middle-earth!

For Middle-earth, the Great Seal was far more symbolic than practical.

Because most of the current decrees are issued by the Consulate, the daily policy documents are also stamped with the seal of the Consulate.

But the real high-level officials of Middle-earth know that the only thing that can really represent Middle-earth is the people's mountain and river seal of the Governor's Mansion!

This big seal suppresses the luck of Middle-earth!

Only the total length of each generation can hold!

When the black goat Nicholas Shabu invaded Middle-earth, it was this boss who held the people's mountain and river seal, beat the god of red streams to death with one seal, and smashed the black goat with seven meat and eight vegetables!

It's just that the people's mountains and rivers have never been out of Kyoto, and now they have been brought to Lalaye City by this boss!

Cthulhu didn't say a word, but countless huge tentacles swirled in the water and swept towards the boss.

He knew how important the Great Seal was to Middle-earth.

It can be said that if you take away this people's mountain and river seal, it is equivalent to cutting off the luck of Middle-earth!

But at this moment, a red sword slashed straight at him.

The sword was a faint red color, almost incomprehensible.

When the blade swept past several of Cthulhu's tentacles, the tentacles silently broke in two.

Almost at the same time, a faint curtain of light quickly shrouded in, forming a circular defense around the boss.

In the darkness, Chu Wu was holding a red Miao knife, and his white hair was flying in the water, extremely handsome.

Dongyi held the god list in his hand, with a smile on his face, and stood silently in front of the boss.

Zhang Sanfen was carrying a tantric iron rod in his hand, and on the stick, the sun golden crystal flame was looming, so that his tantric iron rod looked like gold.

He turned his head and smiled: "Boss, do whatever you want." With the three of us here, you won't get any harm! ”

A smile appeared on the face of the boss elder, and he coughed lightly twice, and took out the golden people's mountain and river seal.

Along with the people's mountain and river seals, there was also a red-headed document.

At the top of the row of the document is a line in black block letters: A letter on the rights and responsibilities of Wei Wuguo, the new chief of the eighth generation.

The moment Zhang Sanfen turned his head, he happened to see this line of words on the document.

His heart shook, and he almost screamed in shock!

The seventh generation of the chief is still alive, and his term of office has not yet expired! How to elect the eighth president?

What's more, each of the commanders is jointly elected by the Governor's Office, the Ruling Yuan, the Secret Bureau, the Supervision Office, and the Military Department.

But now there are frequent wars in China and Turkey, and before the research of over-distance communication, China and Turkey could not even contact the shelter areas in remote areas.

Where do they have time for a general election of the Governor?

……

Just before the start of the expedition, the Governor's Mansion of Middle-earth, the President of the Ruling House, the Honorary Marshal of the Army, Mr. Hu Lao of the Secret Bureau, and Qi Beyu of the Supervision Office gathered together.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to these five bigwigs in the conference room, only a pale-faced meeting recorder remained.

In addition, there is not even a single staff member who serves tea and pours water.

In front of the high-level executives, each of them placed several documents.

Looking carefully, there is a document that reads: "Resignation Application for the Seventh Generation Chief".

Others read: "List of the Eighth Generation Governor Election".

There is even a statement of transfer of power, which roughly means that before the eighth Governor-General succeeds to the throne, all important decisions in Middle-earth are signed by the President of the Ruling House and the Honorary Marshal of the Army.

If it involves matters related to the end of the law era, it will be decided by Mr. Hu Lao of the Hidden Bureau.

The atmosphere in the conference room was dreary, and everyone had obviously read the papers, but no one spoke.

The oppressive atmosphere even made the note-taker next to him pale.

After a long while, the boss whispered, "You've thought about it, right?" ”

"Middle-earth now needs a strong chief to lead it. I can't think of anyone other than Wei Wuguo who would be more suitable for this position. ”

The chairman of the parliament said in a deep voice: "Chief Executive, how can you resign easily before your term of office expires?" If you resign now, the hearts of the people in Middle-earth will definitely fluctuate, which will cause the loss of luck in Middle-earth, and may even cause a rout on the front-line battlefield! ”

The honorary marshal of the military said expressionlessly: "Chief Lord, it is uncertain whether the Wei Bureau can go through the extreme road. If we sign the document, but in the end the Wei Bureau dies on the road to the extreme, which is equivalent to losing two commanders in a row for Middle Earth! ”

"And according to our previous information, the Wei Bureau may be able to go through the extreme road no more than one percent, once it fails, what awaits him is death!"

"Middle-earth is inseparable from you now!"

The boss said softly: "Everyone, it is precisely because Wei Wuguo was too dangerous when he took the extreme road, that I wanted to hand over the burden of the eighth generation chief to him!" ”

"Only by getting the protection of Middle-earth's luck can he increase the slightest possibility to go to the extreme!"

"Middle-earth needs an Extreme Realm powerhouse, and no matter who we are, we can't do that!"