Chapter 28 I want to do something

The Twelve Round Table, since 100 years ago, has been in the form of a "family alliance". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But it is said that it is a "family alliance", but in fact, the ties between the various families are still loose, and although they are aligned, they are independent and do not have a unified management. In the final analysis, this is because the strength of the various families of the Twelve Round Table is equal, and neither of them really buys it.

A hundred years of time has provided the soil for many evolutions to occur.

The Twelve Round Table families continue to run in with each other, the Augustus family is getting stronger and stronger, and the talent generation of the military department and the rise of Earth Street have pushed the Twelve Round Table in one direction.

That's the real thing, the Union.

The family thought of many things, such as sending representatives from each family to form a round table of elders, such as jointly electing an acting head, but the leader of the real family alliance never appeared, because the eleven families other than Augustus were worried about their family's existence in name only.

It wasn't until a young man of outrageous talent appeared in the Augustan family that the situation changed further.

This young man was believed to be able to reach the heights of imperial general or even higher within ten years, and with the strong support of the Augustus, he officially became the first "first in line of succession" of the Twelve Round Table Family Alliance.

All the aura is added to the body, and the so-called pride of the sky is about like this.

At that time, even Shiloh could hardly hide the light of that man.

Then, the Dragon Dao Trial began, and he was naturally sent to the Dragon Dao by his family, to add another layer to the many auras.

Then, the battlemage came.

Facts have proved that no matter how good the fighting talent is, it is still in vain if it lacks sufficient mental and will support. This young man, who had been pinned on by countless people, did not lose to the battle mage in that bloody dragon path, but directly lost to his own fear. It's not so much that he's afraid of death, it's that he's afraid of losing so much of the aura he's had so far.

He betrayed the Empire and succumbed to the Battle Mage, but was also slaughtered directly by another little-known Imperial Kid in the Dragon Path.

That's Caesar.

Since then, the progress of the alliance of the Twelve Round Table Families has come to a near standstill. Later, he joined forces with Earth Street and the Forest Clan to fight against the military department, trying to fight for next year's Dragon Road place, and it was more of the Augustus family's actions.

No one expected that the Twelve Round Table would suddenly announce that the family had produced the first alliance patriarch at this time and place!

This is equivalent to announcing to the whole empire that the twelve round tables are officially one.

And Shiloh is the leader of this newly born behemoth.

Only.

In the midst of the uproar, Cassadine's face was a little ugly, revealing solemnity. Although he was slapped in the face verbally, Cassadine did not feel ashamed because he couldn't take care of it.

Being in the imperial capital, he knew too well what this move of the Twelve Round Table meant.

In terms of energy alone, the once loose Twelve Round Table is comparable to Earth Street, and now the twelve families are officially united, and Shiloh, a promising divine craftsman, is the patriarch, which is not a good thing for the Imperial Military Department.

The uproar and discussion at the scene started and stopped quickly, and the scene soon became quiet again.

Cassadine, Green Eyes, Wen Yuan, Wen Jing, Zhuo Yi, Nono, Red Clothes, Hughes, Moffett, and all the guests present all looked at Bolin, Shiloh, and Jace on the stage in awe.

Everyone knows that this is probably not the end.

Shiloh became the first Patriarch of the Family Alliance, a sword unleashed at the Twelve Round Table.

So, where will this sword go now?

Jace was silent for a moment, a rare flush on his old face, and he didn't seem to expect Boling to come out like this.

Taking a deep breath, Jace bowed to Shiloh, bowed seriously, and then said in a deep voice, "Greetings, Chief Shiloh. ”

This is already completely the etiquette and attitude of the head of a family.

Shiloh smiled slightly, bowed equally seriously, and said humbly: "Mr. Jace is polite, no matter what, I am still a masked blacksmith on Earth Street, and this will not change." I hope to have more exchanges with Mr. Jace in the future, and I have always wanted to ask for your views on the future commercial development and arms competition of the Empire. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Jing in the audience couldn't help but sigh softly.

The red-clothed man on one side vomited and said, "These two guys are not ashamed, in front of the public, it is disgusting to slap each other's asses so insensibly." ”

After speaking, he found that Wen Jing and Philo were silent, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter, don't you feel awkward? Goosebumps are falling all over the ground!"

Wen Jing tilted her head slightly, looked at Philo, and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Philo?"

Philo thought for a moment and said softly, "I heard that Mr. Jace's policy and theory for the future development of Earth Street are completely contrary to Wenjing's faction, right?"

Red's face changed.

I only heard Philo continue: "In other words, what Shiloh really means by asking for advice means: On behalf of the Twelve Round Table Alliance, I choose to support the faction of Jace and Wenyuan. ”

“...... That's a good point. Wen Jing sighed again, her eyelids drooped, and she stopped talking.

Hongyi opened his mouth, but he was speechless, and only one thought flashed in his heart over and over again: Twelve round tables, they are crazy!

The most taboo thing for the Imperial Military Department is actually the overly close connection between the behemoths of Earth Street, the Forest Clan, and the Twelve Round Tables.

Although this trend is inevitable, Shiloh dares to express his position so implicitly but clearly in front of everyone, what does this mean? It shows that the ambition of the Twelve Round Table is extremely big, and this time it is going to be true.

Before you know it, the atmosphere at the scene seems to be about to freeze.

The faces of all the people in the military department were a little ugly.

The two tower-like guards behind Nuo Nuo leaned down and said with some concern: "Your Highness, this situation is not quite right, should we ......?"

"If Zhuo Yi's side doesn't move, we don't have to do anything, just watch. Nuno waved his hand lightly and said calmly.

The two guards looked at each other and said no more.

Nuo Nuo looked at Zhuo Yi opposite, Zhuo Yi had a good conversation with Wen Yuan, Xiluo and others before, but at this time, he was calm and silent, and did not express his position.

Seeing this scene, Nuo Nuo's eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "It seems that this time it is the right one." And you're still jealous of my power, sister......"

The 12 Round Tables are formally integrated into one.

and made a gesture of alliance with the current ruling faction on Earth Street.

The foresters were silent.

The military headquarters did not move.

In simple terms, this is the current situation.

Under the action of the Twelve Round Tables, this masquerade banquet was quickly pushed to the first climax, and without foreplay, it directly entered the core issue.

But Caesar was feeling a little bored at this time.

The audience watched Borynn, Jace, and Shiloh with countless lights in focus. Shiloh was smiling, and although he maintained his calm and demeanor, the excitement and ecstasy in his eyes could not be concealed after all.

"Okay......"

Caesar swept his gaze, but still didn't see Russell's figure, and couldn't help sighing, "It seems that I have to continue to play the game of 'I'm a transparent person' for a while." ”

Although he has no presence now, Caesar has no interest in standing on the stage and serving as a foil for Shiloh.

In everyone's minds, the moment Shiloh became the patriarch of the Twelve Round Tables, Caesar's presence as the second divine craftsman almost disappeared.

If both sides are divine craftsmen, then there is still a fight, if Xiluo supports Wen Yuan's faction, and Caesar supports Wen Jing's faction, it can be regarded as evenly matched.

But one side is no longer just a god craftsman, he is also an imperial genius, a top student of the three major academies, and a real big man who weighs one side at a young age.

On the other hand, it's just a craftsman.

It's not that the weight of the god craftsman is not heavy enough, but in comparison, it has indeed been widened.

Caesar, who had no one to care about, quietly stepped down from the stage, took a glass of juice from the waiter's tray, and quietly took a quick dessert and stuffed it into the mouth of the already crying little dragon.

Russell's instructions to Caesar were: be stupid, keep a low profile, and be cowardly until Russell's signal was received.

Caesar didn't know what the hell this old pervert was doing, and he didn't know what his arrangements were, so he didn't think much about it, anyway, he hadn't received a signal yet, so he would watch the show.

At this time, Caesar suddenly saw Moffitt, who had led him in before, and his eyes moved slightly.

The old man's face was a little dull, a little gloomy, and a little disappointed. It seemed that the scene that I least wanted to see suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Caesar thought for a moment, stepped forward, and said hello.

Moffett was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly saluted and said, "Master Yi." ”

Caesar was a little embarrassed, and quickly returned the salute, saying, "You're welcome, you're welcome, that, there's a question, I don't know if it's convenient to ask?"

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"Huh?"

Somewhere at the banquet, a guest suddenly noticed something and said strangely: "What about that Master Yi? Why is it that he was still on the stage just now, why is he gone?"

A female guest next to him said with a smile: "I saw him go off the stage in disgrace, and I probably thought it was boring." ”

The female guest looked at Shiloh who was shining on the stage, and then at the ordinary Caesar who was talking to Moffett with a glass of juice in a certain direction, sighed, and said, "Also, I think it's boring when I change it, it's really ...... It's too far off. ”

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At this time, Moffett looked at Caesar with a mask in front of him, and felt a little sorry in his heart, thinking that this person probably hadn't figured out what was going on, and was inexplicably ignored, so he had to get off the stage and drink juice pitifully.

I only heard Caesar ask: "I don't understand, what's going on inside your Earth Street? The infighting is so fierce, and now the Twelve Round Table is also involved." But what I'm curious about is that there must be a reason for the fight, what is the fundamental reason for the division of the two factions? Can you tell me?"

Regarding this, Caesar had the opportunity to ask Wen Jing before, but he never asked, because Caesar felt that it was not good to ask, and it was someone else's business.

But deep down, seeing the posture of Shiloh and Jace, seeing the pride of Wen Yuan and Wen Jing's silence in the audience, Caesar felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Russell asked him to come to the banquet, and what he was going to do was still unclear to Caesar.

But he himself began to want to do something.

Caesar himself may not have been aware of this change in his psychology, but if he had changed before, he would not have come to Moffett to ask about such a thing.

Maybe other people on the scene will think that Xiluo became the patriarch in public, implying that it was the Wenyuan faction that supported him, and the matter was almost over.

But Caesar didn't think so. Caesar was familiar with the people of the Twelve Round Table family, and the people of this family would not stop there, they were more accustomed to getting things done all at once.

Caesar's premise for doing something about this was to find out what was going on.

What's going on inside Earth Street?

Caesar looked at Moffett intently, waiting for an answer.