.......... of the 100 Society Congress Shisha Mei's eyes flickered for a moment, and then she reacted and said coldly:

"I see."

"Hmm."

The call on the other end of the screen was hung up, and neither side was talking about anything outside of the business the whole time.

Even, the other party didn't even have a request to turn on the video, but a pure voice call.

In the quiet room again, Shisha looked at the screen in her hand, stunned, and after a few seconds, she looked up and looked at the desk in front of her.

There was a picture frame with a picture of a gentle woman holding a little girl.

The little girl has long blue hair, draped over her body like a waterfall, with waist-length hair, obviously she is still a child, but she already has a beautiful face like a hibiscus out of the water, and her big black eyes are staring at the direction of the camera, revealing a childlike curiosity.

It's just that the gentle woman who was holding her next to her had a tiredness on her face that couldn't be concealed, but she still forced a smile, so that the little girl didn't notice it.

There was no man or pillar of the family beside the two of them.

Facing the photo, Shisha looked at it for a while, and finally she came back to her senses and her gaze became resolute.

"I'll prove everything........."

"Mother, I will definitely take back what you have lost."

As if encouraging herself, she muttered this, then got up, took off the white gauze pajamas on her body, used the bracelet, opened the metal wardrobe, and took out an elegant black gauze evening dress from it.

When she stood in front of the full-length mirror again, looking at herself in the mirror, her slender and moving figure, the seductive plumpness like a mountain, was just wrapped in a black gauze skirt, with a soft temperament, but without losing that strength.

"Blue Heart Society ........."

The hookah muttered his name, his gaze becoming more and more determined.

..................

Ten minutes later, a silver hovercar drove out of Carlostar Street in the affluent area, and walked all the way down the street at a very fast speed.

On the bustling street, occasionally other hovering cars bump into it, when they see the Baishe logo on the other party's body, they stop in a hurry, take the initiative to give the other party the road, look at the silver hovering car, and go all the way.

After all, the emblem of the Hundred Societies of the Silver Wing Foundation, in the territory of Jinling City, is equivalent to the ancient noble coat of arms.

Unless they are also members of the Hundred Society, even intellectual citizens must give way to the car with the sign of the Hundred Society.

The silver hovering car is like a swimming snake, driving to the end of the eastern district, along the sky-high 'silver corridor', under the light like a tunnel, all the way to the top of Jinling City, the spiral city suspended above Jinling City.

- [Yindu]!

If Jinling City is the financial center of the entire Sixth Star District, then Yindu is the center of Jinling City.

As a floating city, [Silver Capital] brings together the most advanced scientific and technological crystallization of the entire era.

Whether it is the exterior of the floating city or the interior of the [Silver Capital], the building block-like wall of life can give people a sense of technology that has stepped into a new era.

At present, at several interfaces of [Yindu] open to the outside world, there are constantly hovering cars entering the guidance channel, and finally falling into the parking lot.

"Member of the Board of Directors of the Blue Heart Society, Intellectual Citizen, Shisha Eyebrow .........."

"Cleared!"

"Welcome to the [Silver Capital], Miss Shisha Mei."

Shisha Mei's car fell into the parking lot, and when she got out of the car, she could see a member of the Baishe who was exquisitely dressed and even more luxurious than her got out of the car and walked to the high-rise elevator in front.

"Silver Capital ........"

Shisha eyebrows were a little dazed, the last time she stepped into this place was last year, in normal days, as an intellectual citizen, even if she was a member of the board of directors of the Blue Heart Society, she was not qualified to enter the silver capital.

After all, this is the home of a real 'aristocracy'.

Just like her car can rampage in the lower city, Jinling City, to a large extent, thanks to the high-level members of those hundred societies, most of them live in the [Silver Capital].

Only people like her, the chaebol group she belongs to, the last person in the hundred societies, will live in Jinling City.

Even the members of the same hundred societies, the difference in status between each other is heaven and earth.

Gathering her thoughts, Shisha Mei walked to the high-rise elevator, all the way to the conference floor, the whole silver was under her feet, gradually revealing the whole picture, which was a more dazzling scene than Jinling City, holographic projection, mechanical patrol, express delivery robot......... In this city armed with steel, it seems that no one can rely on force to dare to be presumptuous in the city.

Shisha eyebrows don't know a little.

In his previous life, Su Fan came out of the [Silver Capital], but it took a lot of effort.

Drip!

The elevator bell rang, and the silver elevator door slowly slid open, revealing the golden hall and the people in front of the conference room, who were preparing to enter.

Seeing this, Shisha immediately got out of the elevator, however, when she approached the conference room, a security officer whose right arm was replaced by mechanical metal stepped forward and said respectfully: "This young lady, please show your identity........."

Identity verification here as well? Shisha was stunned at the bottom of her eyebrows, and something was faintly wrong, but she still showed her personal bracelet.

"Member of the Board of Directors of the Blue Heart Society, Intellectual Citizen, Shisha Eyebrow .........."

"I'm sorry, Miss, you didn't qualify."

The security personnel looked at the bright red prompt on his bracelet, turned his head to the hookah eyebrows, and his expression was polite, with a hint of expulsion: "If you have no other permissions, Miss Hookah, please leave here as soon as possible." ”

"Only 'delegates' can sit at the Hundred Societies Congress........... You, not the representative. ”

Hearing this, Shisha Mei was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then, she seemed to react, and did not leave according to the words of the security personnel, but looked around the audience.

Soon, she saw the 'second uncle' and several descendants who were smiling at her not far away.

"Water features, water rainbows, water geese culverts........... Oh, I see. ”

Shisha clenched her fists, but she didn't say anything, looked at them deeply, and turned to walk towards the elevator on the upper floor.

- Drop, she received a message on her bracelet and looked down.

[Your position on the board of directors has been dismissed - Blue Heart Society, First Vice President/Shui Jingxuan]

Seeing this information, the eyes of the hookah eyebrows shrank slightly, but she quickly restrained herself, and she thought of many things.

No wonder the Blue Heart Society has been so calm recently.

No wonder, the Azure Heart Guild in the world of "Old Gods" is becoming more and more distracted by Giant Rock Town, and has a faint tendency to move to another city, the capital of the Black Flame Principality, the main city of Black Flame.

Even her father, who was cold by nature, was kept in the dark and did not find out about it.

It wasn't until the Hundred Societies Congress was held that these people showed their fangs and completely took away her seat.

Although from the beginning, her father never thought of giving her the blue heart social............ Thinking of this, Shisha Mei closed her eyes, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart, and involuntarily, she faintly thought of a familiar figure.

The figure who used to fight side by side with her in the game.

Mr. Spectator........

Did he attend the Hundred Societies Congress?

Unconsciously, the hookah glanced around the audience, but unfortunately, he didn't see the familiar face.

Yes, Mr. Kanto is a reincarnated person and definitely does not use his true appearance.......... The hookah eyebrows no longer stayed, and under the relieved gaze of Shui Jingxuan and the others, she turned around and took the high-rise elevator all the way back to the parking lot below.

Just as she got out of the elevator and wanted to take the silver hovercar back to her villa and have a good time alone.

"Shisha eyebrows, wait a minute!"

A disgusting man's voice came from the side.

The hookah eyebrows condensed slightly, turned his head to look, and saw a man with a somewhat feminine face and handsome facial features, coming out of the shadow area next to the elevator, and seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, this person was Mo Tianhai.

"There is a seizure of power in the Blue Heart Society, and your father is about to step down........."

"He never trusted you, even when he was critically ill, he handed over the power of the company to his own brother, hehe, Shui Jingxuan did not disappoint him, and took all this decisively, not even waiting for him to settle down."

Mo Tianhai looked at the blue-haired girl in front of her, under the lights of the parking lot, even if her clothes looked a little 'plain' compared to the other participants, she was still, unable to hide her natural beauty, her silk-like blue hair hung down to her waist, and her appearance was beautiful.

It's just that the indifference on her face is a little daunting.

"What do you want to say? Mowu Society is in the game, but you can lose a lot.........."

The hookah looked at each other coldly, without any mercy on his lips.

Mo Tianhai's face stiffened for a second, but soon, he returned to normal and said: "It's okay, this doesn't affect the status of the Mowu Society in reality, could it be that the hundred societies of the Silver Wing Foundation will one day use the ranking in the world of "Old Gods" to arrange the seats in reality?" ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Mo Tianhai is full of confidence, this is his confidence, as long as the seats of the hundred societies in reality do not decline, he still has the resources of the consortium, and he can continue to invest in the world of "Old Gods", and even make a comeback.

Therefore, Mo Tianhai did not take the major defeat in this invasion war to heart, and his goal was still hookah.

"Shisha eyebrows, join us!"

"As long as you are willing to join, I will immediately grant you a place of 'nobility', and from now on, you will no longer be an intellectual citizen."

"Correspondingly, your authority in the [Book of Order] will also be increased, with a noble quota, even if you can't participate in the Hundred Societies Conference today, you won't be driven down by those security personnel, they don't have the right to expel a 'noble'!"

Mo Tianhai's tone was intense, with a faint sense of anticipation, and he looked at the blue-haired girl opposite, in his opinion, there was no reason for Shisha Mei to refuse, and becoming a nobleman was not exactly what her late mother was thinking about?

After all, the status of nobility is very cherished, even if he is the ruler of the Mowu Society, as the president of Mo Tianhai, he can get no more than one hand of the nobles every five years, and he has to distribute them to other factions in the society to ensure that they support him.

In other words, this noble place is the only place he can come up with in five years.

Nobility .......... Shisha eyebrows' eyes narrowed, with a coldness in his eyes.

Sure enough, Mo Tianhai investigated his identity and background, this guy is really ......... It's disgusting!

"No need, I already belong."

Shisha eyebrows departed from his side, and without looking back, walked towards her silver hovercar.

"Shisha eyebrows, what can they give you?"

"Do you believe that the viewer can give you a 'noble' place?!"

Mo Tianhai couldn't help but be angry when he saw the boiled duck flying, in fact, he had already known about the internal movements of the Blue Heart Society, but he deliberately didn't remind the hookah eyebrows, just waiting for this moment, and personally gave the other party a 'charcoal in the snow'.

But unexpectedly, Shisha Mei rejected his proposal and showed no mercy.

Spectators?

Shisha Mei's footsteps stopped, and inexplicably, a bold idea appeared in her heart, and the next moment, she decided to put it into practice.

"You say Mr. Viewer........"

Shisha eyebrows turned around slowly, and his tone suddenly became ambiguous, as if he recalled: "He can give me a lot of things, not only promised to help me in the game, but also promised to give me a noble place in reality.........."

"It's just that you also know the value of the noble place."

Speaking of this, the hookah crossed her arms, and a touch of crimson climbed onto her face, behaving vividly: "Mr. Viewer, although he promised me a place of nobility, as a price, he also proposed some very excessive ......... What about the conditions. ”

"I've done most of those conditions......... For example, very excessive conditions. ”

"Just wait for the last few to be completed, and I will be able to get the status of nobility."

As she spoke, the eyes of the hookah eyebrows became more and more confused, and her body exuded a charming and seductive atmosphere, but unfortunately, this charm was not aimed at others, except for the 'viewer' in her mouth, no one could enjoy it.

"It's really excessive, obviously the most difficult conditions have been done........"

"Tonight, I need to go back early."

After the hookah finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards her hovercar, but Mo Tianhai didn't see a scene, when the blue-haired girl turned around, the charm on her face faded, leaving only a mischievous pride, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

- Finally disgusting, annoying fellow!

Mr. Viewer, I don't think I blame myself........ Right?

It's okay, he doesn't know anyway.......... Shisha Mei thought silently, and his heart was even more pleasant.

It's like a bear child who has secretly done something bad, but is not known by his parents, and there is an indescribable sense of excitement.

Looking at the silver hovercar, disappearing from the exit of the parking lot, Mo Tianhai's face became iron-blue, faintly mixed with a bit of green, and the next moment, he swung his fist viciously and smashed it on the wall next to him, and couldn't help but reprimand angrily:

"Bastard!"

"Damn the viewer!

！ ”

Because of the excessive force, Mo Tianhai's arms made a metal collision sound, this is a mechanical prosthetic, and it is the highest-end kind of metal.

The next moment, a screen popped up on his wrist, and it prompted: "President Mowu, please arrive at the conference hall as soon as possible and participate in the Hundred Society Meeting!" Seeing this prompt, Mo Tianhai tried to calm down and calm the anger in his chest.

He tidied up, got back on the elevator, and made his way to the upper floors.

In the elevator, Mo Tianhai looked at his prosthetic arm, and couldn't help frowning slightly, a little hesitant in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that after entering the "Old Gods" game, although with his rich experience in martial arts, coupled with the resource supply of the entire Mowu Guild, he suddenly left others behind, far better than ordinary knights.

However, every time he used his right arm in the game, that is, the arm of the mechanical prosthetic, Mo Tianhai always felt incongruous, as if the body and soul in the game were misaligned......... This, this must be a hallucination, right?

Mo Tianhai shook his head, feeling that he should be thinking too much.

In the "Old Gods" game, no matter how much the Silver Wing Consortium attaches importance to it, it is impossible for the player's body to be affected by the game arm because of reality, right? No, absolutely impossible!

- Ding!

The elevator bell rang, so that Mo Tianhai gathered his thoughts and walked into the hall again, and the security personnel who also had his arm replaced by a machine immediately stepped forward to ask, just like what happened to Shisha Mei before.

"Chairman of the Board of Directors of Mowu Society, nobleman, Mo Tianhai .........."

"Welcome to the Hundred Societies Conference!"

After showing his identification, Mo Tianhai was able to enter the conference room.

................

The conference room was full of people.

Rows of round tables are like ancient gladiatorial arenas, extending outward in turn, and the outermost round table has already been filled with representatives at the end of the hundred societies, such as the Blue Heart Society ranked 88th, such as the White Drunken Society ranked 84th, and so on.

Mo Tianhai came to his place and sat down, the Mowu Society, ranked 79th, was the best even in the backstage of the professional-level guild, at least much stronger than the overall strength of the Blue Heart Society.

The next moment, Mo Tianhai looked at the seats in the center of the 'gladiatorial arena', the outermost seats were higher, and the more seats were inside, the lower the height, similar to the VIP seats in the ancient gladiatorial arena.

In the center, there is a huge round table, surrounded by several participants, their upright and retro clothes, the men are mainly tunics, and the women are the ancient Tang costumes, the so-called origin of the kimono, mainly waist-length skirts.

At the top of the round table, there was a middle-aged man with gray hair, constantly covering his mouth with his hand and coughing faintly.

A beautiful girl with long silver hair was sitting next to the middle-aged man, her expression was calm, without the slightest ripple, and her silver eyes like a bright moon swept across the audience from time to time, and anyone she saw subconsciously bowed her head.

The silver-haired girl's appearance is exquisite, like a painting, even compared to the hookah eyebrows, it is not inferior at all, and even better in temperament, that kind of alienation from others, with a sense of reason, is enough to make any man admire.

On the big screen in the center of the gladiatorial arena, their figures are projected.

The people at this round table are the real high-level leaders of the Silver Wing Consortium and the absolute leaders of the Hundred Society.

Even Mo Tianhai couldn't help but show a little surprise when he saw the figure of the silver-haired girl, but he quickly lowered his head and didn't look at her again.

Because the status of the two is not at the same level, if the hookah eyebrows can still make him covet it, then this silver-haired girl is a high god, and any gaze that covets her will be completely shattered by the difference in status between the two.

This is the daughter of the president of the Silver Wing, Silver Feather, and the next president of the Silver Wing, and the only heir.

"Ahem, cough, cough ........."

The white-haired middle-aged man at the head of the round table couldn't help but reach out to cover his mouth and cough a few times, this scene, everyone else pretended to turn a blind eye, only the silver-haired girl turned her head slightly and said to him: "You seem to be dying.........."

"Ahem!"

Yin Yangze was almost angry with his daughter, but he knew that this was the other party's character, if it weren't for this absolutely rational character, he would not have willingly handed over such a huge giant consortium to the other party.

"It's okay, the time left for me......... Enough to arrange the aftermath. ”

Yin Yangze comforted himself, and then, he heard the words of the silver-haired girl-

"Actually, even if you die on the spot, I can take over everything."

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem!

！ ”

Yin Yangze's face turned red, and he endured it stubbornly, and didn't dare to continue talking, for fear of dying of anger at the Hundred Society Conference.

In this way, he will become the first 'Lord of the Silver Wing' to die at the Hundred Society Conference, which can be regarded as a famous name in history in a sense.

Of course, this kind of ending is by no means acceptable to Yinyangze, he can die in a hospital bed, but he can't die in such a funny form in front of everyone at the Hundred Societies Conference.

No longer bothering with this overly rational daughter, Yin Yangze looked at the gladiatorial arena-like stands in front of him, which was already full of members of the Hundred Society, and all the participants of the Hundred Society had already arrived to enter.

"Hundred Society Conference, start now!"

Yin Yangze's voice spread through the microphone throughout the conference room.

The next moment, Yin Yangze looked at the silver-haired girl beside him, and first announced:

"Before the meeting, there are two top priorities that need to be stated to all participants in advance."

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

Declare in advance?

The General Assembly of the Hundred Societies is already the highest meeting of the Silver Wing Foundation, and the fact that it is necessary to state to the participants before the meeting is more important than the General Assembly of the Hundred Societies itself, and there is only one possibility since the establishment of the Silver Wing Foundation..........

Sure enough, it seemed to verify everyone's conjectures.

Yin Yangze took out a silver mask embroidered with wing-like patterns and handed it to the silver-haired girl next to him.

For a moment, the air in the entire conference room seemed to freeze, and everyone, as members of the Hundred Society, as the helmsmen of each group, knew best what the silver mask represented, which was the supreme power of the Silver Wing Consortium and the symbol of the .......... 'Lord of the Silver Wing'.

The silver-haired girl took the mask, but didn't put it on immediately.

The mask, the symbol of the 'Lord of the Wings', is primarily aimed at the public in the Sixth Sector, and is only worn in public to conceal their true appearance.

As for the current meeting, which belongs to the Silver Wing Foundation, they don't need to hide their true faces.

In other words.........

Only the major members of the Hundred Societies have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the true face of the 'Lord of the Silver Wing'.

The new Lord of the Silver Wings......... Silver Feather! The same thought flashed through everyone's hearts, and sure enough, only such a major event was worth announcing to them in public before the meeting, but the next moment, another doubt arose in everyone's hearts.

Why are there two big things?

In addition to the identity of the 'Lord of the Silver Wing', what else can compare to the 'change of dynasty' of the Silver Wing Foundation?

Just when everyone was confused in their hearts and confused, suddenly, they saw that the newly appointed Lord of the Silver Wing, that is, Miss Silver Feather, finally opened her lips lightly, and slowly announced the second thing in a cold and calm voice-

"From today onwards, the settlement method of the seats of the hundred societies in each year has changed, and it is no longer based on the data of the real industry."

"In the future, the selection of the seats of the Hundred Societies will depend on the ranking of the guilds in the Old Gods, and each Hundred Societies Group must personally create or support a guild, of course, I believe you have been doing this for a long time, so I won't repeat it here..........

"If the ranking falls out of the hundredth place, then, the group will be removed from the hundred clubs, and a new inductee will inherit everything!"

"Whether it is the channel resources of the previous group, or their management power within the [Book of Order]."

"will all be transferred to a new successor........."

After speaking, Yin Yu met everyone's eyes, raised her head slowly, and her delicate and beautiful face was projected on the big screen, showing in the eyes of every participant, so that everyone could clearly see her determination, as well as the faint burning flame in her silver eyes.

"This law, witnessed by the Book of Order and the Eye of Judgment, is the absolute law of the Sixth Sector.........."

"At the same time, it is also a new provision of the Federal Constitution—"

"Article 137, the consortium seat in the sixth star district, is determined by the ranking in the game of "Old Gods"!"

"In addition to the Silver Wing Consortium, there is also the Pangu Consortium!"

"All consortium seats are determined by the ranking of the Old Gods........."

"Even the Silver Society I control, it's the same!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in an instant, and some participants were even so shocked that they accidentally knocked over the hot teacup on the table, and poured the liquid like boiling water on their hands........... Oh, it's a mechanical prosthetic, that's fine.

"No, it can't be!"

Mo Tianhai looked at the center in shock, looking at the silver-haired figure, his face was full of disbelief, so much so that the boiling hot tea liquid that fell on the back of his hand didn't care about wiping it for a few minutes, and the next moment, he had only one thought in his heart.

The entire Sixth Sector, right today!

At this moment, there will be a ...........

An unprecedented earthquake!

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