To the east of Potsdam, there are unique housing complexes, most of which are only one or two storeys, with square domes and thick white paint on the walls, which are very different from the ordinary buildings with high spires and leaking bricks and stones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the home of more than 3,000 Jews in the city of Potsdam. Jews have always been grouped and like to live in groups, and years of wandering have made them especially cherish this hard-won place to live.

Over the years, the settlement has become a self-sufficient kingdom with its own hospitals, schools, markets, taverns, inns, and ...... and, most importantly, a small synagogue.

Next to the chapel was a very large house, and it was their council chamber, where some of the most respected leaders of the Jews discussed important matters. On weekdays, he also deals with disputes between the same clans, emergencies, or helps witness the signing of some contracts, etc., and is the administrative center of the entire settlement.

But today, the atmosphere in the council hall is solemn, whether it is a respected elder, or a capable person who is fighting outside, or a martial arts powerhouse guarding the gathering place, all have solemn faces and are locked every day.

"Hey, I knew there was something strange about this, and I didn't expect it to be those Sorbians who were behind the scenes!" a white-bearded old man slapped the table and sighed.

"I knew that no matter how stupid the German National Socialist Party was, it would not go to the ground of death, and it was obviously wrong to break into the chapel while worshipping outside!" A middle-aged man in a gorgeous dress also looked angry.

"You know, why didn't you say it at the time? Now that everyone is dead and the feud is settled, what's the use of saying this?" Another white-bearded old man blew his beard and glared: "I said earlier, don't kill, don't kill, you don't listen, now look at it, let's get into the scheme, for no reason, we have one more strong enemy!"

"That's not a strong enemy, isn't it a strong enemy, aren't they destroyed in our branch in Potsdam?

A chubby, businessman-looking fat man glanced at him and said, "This German National Socialist Party is one of the largest organizations in Berlin, a large party, and there are thousands of official members alone, all of whom are capable and capable, but not a rabble. ”

"Yes, the sage warned us, never underestimate your opponent!" the white-bearded old man admonished: "Just like last time, there were only five of you, a group of you, there were more people than them, and the realm was higher than them, didn't you hurt a few people?"

"That's their martial arts that escaped weirdness, and everyone couldn't react for a while......" The young man in the power suit couldn't help but defend.

But his words were interrupted suddenly, it was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous dress: "Don't say that those who have it or not, the key is, next, what should be done next!"

The white-bearded old man touched his beard and thought for a while before he said, "Let's try to make peace, in this way, Neumann, you personally bring someone to Berlin to explain the matter to them, and bring some money as compensation." After all, we killed several of them, and although we were instigated, it was still us who did it. Have a better attitude, apologize well, and deal with the matter first. Thor's words, and then slowly find trouble for them. ”

Neumann, a middle-aged man in a sackcloth robe and carrying these two scimitars, did not seem to be willing: "I said, is this necessary? What kind of national socialist party, it is strong, but it is far away in Paris, and if it is sent over, there are only a dozen or twenty people at most, and even if they come to the door, we can easily solve it, so why should we apologize for losing money? Besides, they have been preaching all day long that they want to expel us, expel foreigners, and drive us out of Germany! They are all our enemies, and where is there anyone who apologizes to the enemy? ”

"Snap" He took off the scimitar and slapped it on the table hard: "Anyway, I'm not going, they're going to seek revenge, and I'll take someone to follow." ”

"Alas, why don't you understand?" the white-bearded old man looked angry: "Their speeches are speeches, saying that we are not good, and they will drive us away." But we can also ask people to go out into the streets and say that we Jews are good and stay with us. That's a literary fight! Just argue with each other, it all depends on everyone's eloquence, we spend a lot of money and ask some clever people to help, and it is not easy to solve it, but if there is a conflict, hurting people and killing people, it is a martial fight, and the consequences will be very serious!"

The whitebeard elder was full of affection: "We Jews have lost our homeland and have wandered on the continent for so many years. Our team has gone through a lot of hardships, and finally found this place to live, the ancestors continue to pay, contribute, so that everyone has lived in peace for so many years, you are like this, do you want to let the ancestors work hard for many years in a flash?"

"I, I'm ......" The scimitar man's face flushed a little, and some couldn't continue.

"Practicing martial arts is so hard, aren't you afraid, now I ask you to apologize, is it so difficult to open your mouth?" The white-bearded old man struck while the iron was hot: "I know, you care about dignity and face, but if you think about it, they have killed more than a dozen people, and there are five who died at your hands! Five lives, in exchange for you to open your mouth to apologize, are you still at a loss? And the most important thing for you is not to apologize, but to explain, it is a conspiracy of the Sorbians! We are also victims! Let them go to trouble the Sorbians, isn't it good?"

"Hmm...... Okay, I'll ...... it," the scimitar man muttered for a moment, and was about to agree.

A sudden commotion outside the council chamber interrupted his answer.

I saw a young man rushing into the council hall from far and near, and reported in a loud voice: "Report to a few elders, a team of five people came from the west gate, saying that they were the envoys of the German National Socialist Party, saying that they wanted to see all the elders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar and orders in the council room.

"Oh, the people from the German National Socialist Party are here, they won't be here to ask the teacher. ”

"It's just right for Xingshi to ask for sin, and we just happened to explain things clearly with them!"

"Yes, yes, it's all the conspiracy of those damned Sorbians, and it has nothing to do with us!"

"Una, you hurry up to the vault, bring a box of gold marks, and wait for the apology!"

"Barani, go to the tavern and find Rasha, and tell him to prepare a good table for a feast, and make it well!

"And Neumann, when the time comes, you will take the initiative to apologize! Be sincere, don't be weird, the most important thing is to put the blame on the Sobbes!

......

After a period of confusion, the envoy of the German National Socialist Party also arrived in front of the chamber.

These five people don't look too old, but they are really full of momentum, all of them have iron faces, gloomy faces, and look muscular, several of them have scars on their faces, plus the weapons they carry, they look very strong and fierce.

As soon as he entered the conference hall, he looked around a little and saw that there were quite a few people, and the strong man in the lead got straight to the point: "My name is Karl Brenner, and I am the deputy head of the field combat department of the German National Socialist Party! I am here to give you Jews a war letter!"

"War book?" a few elders had already exclaimed.

But without waiting for them to explain, Captain Karl continued: "We in the German National Socialist Party will not tolerate the sins you have committed! This time, we will gather all our forces to fight you to the death! Even if we of the German National Socialist Party fight to the last man, we will exterminate all the Jews on your side!"

With that, he took out a blood-red square cloth from his bosom and threw it to the ground.

Throwing a white handkerchief is a challenge request for a duel between two people. And the red square cloth is a formal declaration of war between two families, or two organizations!

Such a declaration of war has not occurred in the city of Potsdam for a long time, and such a formal declaration of war often represents the complete destruction of one of the parties, and the vitality of the other side, which is a real sense of immortality!

"No, no, no, Minister Karl, you have misunderstood, these things are all misunderstandings! they are all conspiracy of the Sorbians! Don't fall for their schemes......" the white-bearded old man cried out busily.

But the envoy of the German National Socialist Party turned a deaf ear, threw down the cloth, and turned away without looking back.

"We didn't do it! No, although we killed the adults, it wasn't our intention, it was all the Sorbians......," a young man in strong gear explained, trying to block the way of the five.

But Deputy Minister Karl ignored it, smiled fiercely, and slapped him with a palm, knocking him away and knocking down a row of people.

But before the interception stopped, Neumann, who was wearing a short robe in the hall, rushed out quickly, jumped a few times, and blocked in front of the five people: "Several messengers, please calm down, we have no intention of making enemies with your organization, what happened before is actually a misunderstanding, you are not familiar with Potsdam City, you don't know, in fact, this is the Sorbian ......"

But before he could finish speaking, Minister Karl exhaled and said like thunder: "Get out!"

The sound spread out with unparalleled energy, and the whole audience staggered, their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't hear anything for a while.

This is the top-level special sonic martial arts "Roar of the Wild Lion" worth 8,000 merit points!

Even Neumann, as the number one master of the Jews in Potsdam, faced this roar, he was also dizzy, and the world spun for a while, and he did not fall to the ground by holding on.

By the time everyone recovered, the envoys of the German National Socialist Party had already left the place and were nowhere to be found.

Everyone in the council hall looked at each other again, staring at the blood-red square cloth in the center of the hall for a long time, speechless.

"Everyone said, what now?" the middle-aged man in the gorgeous dress broke the silence in the chamber with a helpless expression.

"What else can I do, find those messengers and explain to them clearly, you can't, you can't really start a war. The white-bearded old man's mouth trembled a little: "If it's really a fight, do you know how many people will die?"

"Yes, yes, they just came from Berlin, they don't know the situation, and they are excited, which is understandable. The white-bearded old man also hurriedly said: "They should not go far, and they don't want to stay at night, so quickly send someone to inquire! ”

"Yes, if this goes on, and our two families fight to the death and lose both, won't those damned Sorbians wake up laughing from their dreams?" the chubby merchant hastened to speak.

"Hmm...... This box of gold marks may not be enough, go to the vault and transfer some more, those messengers are also people, enough money to put out, and they are willing to listen to our explanation. The white-bearded old man added.

"No, no, no, it's not enough! Let's wait to explain things clearly, and then make a statement, and help them deal with the Sorbians together, with men, money, and effort, and make those damned Sorbians pay!"

"Yes, it's all their fault! Otherwise, why would we be at this point? We have to cooperate with them, and cooperation will benefit both sides! The Sorbians are now scattered, and they are much easier to deal with. The middle-aged man in the gorgeous dress sighed: "This German National Socialist Party is really powerful, this roar, even Neumann can't stop it, he is still a deputy minister, so powerful." Wait for their big army, what ministers, party leaders and the like, plus those thousands of members, we may not be able to fight. ”

"Yes, yes, we can't fight with them, our family has a big business, it's not easy to hide, and there are so many old and weak women and children, if you really fight, even if you win, it's a miserable victory. The loss is too great, the loss is too big to fight!" The chubby businessman was also afraid, and made a statement in a loud voice.

"Yes, I admit that I was wrong, this German National Socialist Party is indeed hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, this roar, it must be the legendary sonic martial arts, sonic martial arts are very magical, although his realm is not as good as mine, but with this martial arts, he is invincible at the same level!" Neumann, the first master of the Jews, also frowned: "Moreover, maybe they also have a grandmaster-level existence in their organization, we don't have an advantage, although I am not afraid, but if it really fights......"

"Yes, you must not fight!" the old man of the white beard commanded in a loud voice, "Barani, you go to find someone! Mobilize your friends to find the five messengers! Go to the treasury to withdraw the money, find them, report back! Then I will bring it in myself and explain it to them!"

Without saying a word, the young man named Barani ran out of the door and began to launch a relationship to find someone.

As the details of the proceedings continued in the chamber, several Jews who had fled from Berlin were called in for questioning and information, and several boxes of gold marks were brought in.

Minutes and seconds passed, but no news came back until dark.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that the young man Barani came back, his face was haggard, and his voice was very hoarse: "I'm sorry, elders, we searched all over the city, but we didn't find those messengers!"

(To be continued.) )