In the early spring, everything recovered, and the first warmth quickly spread on the earth as soon as the bitter cold was gone. Tender green shoots emerge from the branches of the trees on the ground, and they can't wait to breathe the breath of spring.

And Manila on the island of Bosbah is still warm and green like summer. It's a place of spring all year round, with beautiful scenery and fresh air, and a variety of shores suitable for swimming and fishing.

This backward city instantly became a well-known name on the mainland. Because this world war is going to sign an armistice here, the heads of all parties gather here in an instant. Let the hearts of these Bosbas swell with infinite pride.

For a time, many powerful warships gathered along the coast of Manila, and the inhabitants of Bosba were willing to exchange their specialties with these outsiders.

As the host, Wang Xiaoqiang naturally guarded here with heavy troops early, otherwise the armistice agreement had not yet begun, but because of some small things, some bloodshed and death would have been miserable, and the gains would outweigh the losses. The black-robed warrior Anna, the genius swordsman Nie Shen, the Telunsu swordsman Ilad, and the red dragon Alessasa. Even the Archmagister of Mullin, Iero, is here. As a rare master under Wang Xiaoqiang, Yuri 61 Ma Lin naturally had to come to the scene.

"Have you heard? Those big names from the Atlanta continent are coming to our Manila! From now on, our Manila will really be famous on the mainland. A small Perspar trader tending to the hill-like pile of coconuts in front of him asked the man beside him.

"Haven't you noticed that our Chief Jejoma has recently sent out all the escorts, saying that there is something to do to improve the law and order, and I am afraid that this kind of thing will become more and more in the future!" The man next to the coconut seller was a bearded pineapple seller, muttering some disgruntled words.

"You know what's going on, you know that I'm complaining here! Chief Jejoma is here to protect us! At this time, although we nominally belong to the Efak Kingdom, Efak has not interfered with our politics, and the most important thing is to provide us with all kinds of help, and my family's Maguire has been sent to Tanser County to study. Look at this time, these people who used to take us seriously at all have come to talk to us. The coconut seller seemed to think of something halfway through his speech, and then laughed and said, "Have you not seen those people in Malaysia, and you have seen us all like grandsons, for fear that our ironclad ships will sail to their islands, and this is the real life." ”

"Whatever you say, anyway, I don't like this Efalk very much, and I always think that he has ulterior motives, otherwise how could he come so far to our Bosbah and not take any benefits!" the pineapple seller still grumbled with a sad face.

The coconut seller couldn't hear it, so he grabbed a pineapple and stuffed it into the man's arms and said, "Eat a pineapple and occupy your mouth, don't talk about those useless things, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth." Instead of worrying about these things, it's better to think about your, don't cuckold you, you don't know anything about it. ”

"You're only wearing a green hat, and your family is wearing a green hat!" seemed to be poked in the soft underbelly, and the pineapple seller was anxious when he boarded.

"Wait, don't make a fuss about those people, they look like bears, and who are the people with the horns, these people are so strange, they are mixed with the blacks of the empire of Guineas, and today we are really lively in Manila. The little trader looked at the orc who had stepped out of the ship in amazement.

Stepping down from the steamship with the flag of Guinea were none other than Dube 61 Diaso, the prince of Guineas, and Dean Bobo, the black dragon knight who had accompanied him on his travels across the continent. The orcs, who are strategic partners of the Guineas Empire, also received an invitation at this armistice meeting. Along with Dube 61 Diaso was the chief of the Sheep-headed Terrans, Goerumen, a small man with the title of the first swordsman of the Orc Division. There are also Hogg, the chief of the Bearren Clan, and Kobaur Chieftain Koboot.

Seeing their arrival, Bian Longtao, who was the receptionist, hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, "Welcome to the Manila coastal city of the Efake Kingdom!" repeatedly greeted the two groups of them in the half-orc language and Guineas.

"Zhilu Dao, please take us to the venue!" said Dubei 61 Diasowen. As a prince with a higher education, he was polite to whoever he faced.

Bian Longtao lowered his head and whispered something to the soldiers beside him, and those ceremonial teams took the lead in rushing towards the venue with these two sets of momentum.

Sent away representatives of the Guineas Empire and the Orc kingdom, followed by the king of the Kingdom of Rovsky, LeBron61 von 61 Rovsky.

"Welcome, King Rovsky!" Bian Longtao bowed.

LeBron 61 von 61 Rovsky nodded, and walked towards the city, and the ceremonial team responsible for leading the way hurriedly followed.

Looking at these big people who came one after another, the small traders around him were undoubtedly not envious. But I waited for a long time and didn't see the arrival of other forces.

An hour later, three warships docked in the port of Manila almost simultaneously.

Hart 61 Willy, Zhukov, and Jeremy, representing the Blackstone Empire, were the first to land. Then there are the two forces that represent the Holy Court of Light: Pope Bergoglio and the head of the Holy Knights, Andre 61 Montabad!

Seeing these people appear together, Bian Longtao suddenly shouted in his heart: "It's not good! Don't make any bloodshed here, otherwise the chief of his family, I'm afraid he will have to take full responsibility." So I had to hurriedly step forward and ask, "May I ask who you are?"

"You're too clumsy to be a receptionist, aren't you? A fat stupid appearance like him is naturally Pope Bergoglio of the Holy See of Light, who else can there be?" Before Belgoglio could speak, Zhukov said coldly.

Hearing such remarks about the smoke of gunpowder, Bian Longtao hurriedly looked at his nose and nose and was indifferent. And Andre 61, who was all covered with armor, was naturally willing to watch this dead fat pig make a fool of himself.

Bergoglio thought that this kind of thing would be left to Popovich to go through the motions, so as not to fall into disrepute for himself. But when he heard that Andrei was going to participate, he was afraid that Popovich would not be able to suppress Andrei's 61 Montabad's arrogance, so he was in the limelight, so he had to come forward himself to open this armistice summit! Bergorio, who had been in the top position for a long time, had such a perverse temperament, how could he stand such insults, and turned around and looked at the person who came out coldly.

The corners of Zhukov's mouth turned up slightly, and he sneered.

And Bergoglio saw that it was the same guy who had blasted himself out of Segold! and the dragon knight Jeremy stepped out in front of Zhukov.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Bergoglio raised his eyes and looked at Andre 61 Montabad, he knew that this God of War of the Bright Sect would not help him, and he didn't seem to have much advantage of the Dragon Knight's close range. Immediately, he scolded in his heart: "Damn, all of these people deserve to die, sooner or later one day I will tear you all to pieces." ”

After thinking about it for a moment, Bergoglio said with a smile on his face: "Yo, who should I be, isn't this Zhukov! How are you doing? Are you looking for me for Slavs, Worms, and the three counties of England?"

"Something like a clown, what is there to show off, it is a good thing to be able to drink the wine of the Segold Grand Winery at this moment! The most important thing is that I am still comfortable on the throne of the Holy Court of Light, and I have a soak of, that is called comfort!" Zhukov sneered.

"You ......" Bergoglio was furious at the thought of his throne being used as a toilet by the other party.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency the Pope? Could it be that you are also constipated and want to go for convenience?

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" Belglio shouted.

Zhukov exclaimed with a look of "horror": "Yo yo, what are you doing here? Are you trying to beat me?"

"Do you want to go or not, why do you have to block the passage here for a while?" a Murin voice suddenly sounded. The thin Ali Cap said coldly, and a strong man with a face like black charcoal stood beside him, it was the great master who had been famous for a long time, the dragon knight Lawson 61 Basra.

Suddenly, the masters gathered, and the port of Manila instantly gathered three dragon knights and a fat man comparable to a forbidden spell mage.

"You stinky boy, do you have your share here?" said Bergoglio, though he didn't understand what the man was saying.

After the translator next to him translated, Ali Karp sneered: "I finally know what the Dao Bright Sect is doing, because their rulers are so stupid......

"Ha Lu Ha ......" After a brief translation by the translator, Zhukov suddenly laughed unscrupulously.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly shouted. Nie Shen, Ilad, Anna, I'Airo, Yuri 61 Ma Lin, and Wang Xiaoqiang's highest combat power gathered together, although there was no top combat power, but many of them were infinitely close to the dragon knight's characters. Those who underestimate them have already tasted a lesson, such as Andrea 61 Montabad.

"We're on an armistice, and I don't want to have you fight again in Manila! Wang Xiaoqiang said with a smile on his face: "This majestic lord must be the Pope's Lord Bergorio, right?

With the steps down, Bergoglio immediately snorted coldly and left first.

"Lord Andre, please come inside!" Wang Xiaoqiang made a gesture of invitation to Andre 61 Montabad. Andre nodded and followed behind Belglio, the expression behind the helmet that no one could see.

"Lord Hart, it's an honor to see you again. Wang Xiaoqiang cupped his chest and saluted Hart 61 Willy.

"Me too, King Efalk!" replied Hart 61 Willy.

"Then please go inside!" Wang Xiaoqiang raised his hand and led Blackstone's delegation to Manila City.

At the end, Wang Xiaoqiang asked in Mu Lin's voice: "Then may I ask who you are?"

"Alicap. Ali Cap said.

"It's a great honor to meet you, a wise man from the Mullin Empire!" Wang Xiaoqiang bowed very elegantly.

With the support of sufficient strength, these people also had to give Wang Xiaoqiang face. The king's dignity comes from the army, and there is truth to this statement.

When the Terensu Empire, the Efake Kingdom, the Rovsky Kingdom, the Guineas Empire, the Orc Kingdom, the Blackstone Empire, the Light Church, and the Mullin Empire, nine representatives of the eight forces were seated one after another. Wang Xiaoqiang gently clapped his palms and motioned to the attendants around him to start serving pastries and sweet soup.

When the silver plate came up with gray eggs, Belglio shouted as if he had been mocked by the heavens, "What is this? Are you going to use these things to perfunctory us?"

"Tea eggs!" In the face of others' doubts, Wang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders very indifferently.