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For most people attending the conference, the destruction caused by Apollo and the realm of the gods has no direct impact on their interests. (Read the novel.) Even some organizations that are not in harmony with NATO will not mind Apollo destroying a few NATO military bases, or messing up the European Union and killing some politicians in Western countries.
Therefore, when Fodessa proposed a joint anti-terrorism opinion, most of the people present chose to remain silent.
In a military uniform, Fodessa squinted his eyes and screamed in his heart, but he knew that the people present would not take the initiative to jump out and take the lead. So Fodessa coughed his throat, and went slowly. He said: "We in France believe that this time the'God Realm', as a mysterious and powerful terrorist organization, cannot be eliminated by a single operation. Therefore, we desperately hope to find an alliance target.
To be honest, our French side is far inferior to the many friends and organizations present in the training of special forces, but as the first country to be threatened, we absolutely need powerful means to fight back.
In order to obtain a strong ally this time, our senior management decided to use the legendary artifact that appeared not long ago, the "Sword of Death" as a price. If everyone present is willing to serve as the main force in the fight against terrorism this time, and do their best to help us secure the seventh game, then the ownership of the sword of death is a matter of my part. "
After Fodesa finished speaking, there were murmurs in the hall.
Everyone understands that although France is not as strong as many organizations present, it is impossible to force multiple swords. It is not that France is not easy to deal with, but that other organizations will take the sword-robbing organization as a target of public criticism to eliminate it-because it is morally unstable.
No one is stupid as a bird, even knowing that France is unable to keep the "Sword of Death". The best way for the French Security Agency in this rally is to let all large organizations and important countries know that the sword is in their hands. In a sense, everyone knows it, but the more no one dares to move. grab.
Ever since, there is an opportunity to get the "artifact" justified, more precious than anything else.
While France provides this opportunity, its own interests can also be guaranteed.
If anyone just wants to seize the sword, regardless of the life and death of France, it will give other organizations a chance to lose their tongue. Therefore, if anyone really wants to get the sword of death, they must come forward to protect France if they are strong enough. .
In this way, among the organizations present, some organizations that are not competitive have actually lost hope a long time ago, just waiting to see those first-class organizations come forward to compete.
"I have a question." The man in the white and blue shirt sitting in the front row lazily raised his hand and said in lame English. It was the General Gao Tianyuan who had troubled Yang Chen before. . (Update the fastest reading and see the novel network)
An abrupt shout, but just enough to overshadow the chaotic whispers below.
Fodessa stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please", "Mr. Gao Tianyuan's slippery scoop, please speak."
The samurai sword Yamakimaru in the hands of the sliding scoop was scratched again at this time, rubbing the back of the sliding scoop.
After yawning, the sliding scoop asked: "I'm very curious, where did you get your death sword. Moreover, you keep asking us to stand up for cooperation with you, but this sword is true or false. We are not sure, what's the point?"
After sliding, many leaders of the organization also expressed their doubts approvingly, demanding to see the sword of death before proceeding to the following links.
Fodessa replied: "I only recently learned about the origin of this artifact from our director, Mr. Dipney. The scientific investigation team, which was salvaged by the sunken ship before, found that this sword is not ordinary. The antiquities of the country were transferred to our Security Seventh Bureau. We once took photos of the sword into the hands of the Holy See, the Dark Council, and the British Sword in the Stone. It is also clear to everyone that these tripartite organizations can be regarded as the oldest in history and the oldest in ancient documents. One of the fruitful organizations. We got a positive answer from them before we announced the news."
As he said, Fodessa stretched out his hand and gestured to the Holy See, the sword in the stone, etc., who were sitting next to the court, and said: "The red archbishop of the Holy See of the Vatican, Lord Cruyff is here today. Miss Lola, the storm girl of the sword in the stone. They also brought their elites. Prince Sargeras of the Dark Council is also present. If you don’t believe it, they can testify that this sword matches the appearance of the Death Sword in ancient documents.”
Sitting in the center of the front row, Cruyff, in a red bishop's uniform, has a gray head, a kind face, and a somewhat funny onion nose. He is smiling and nodding.
However, Laura and others of Sword in the Stone didn't respond much, but it was considered acquiescence. As for Sargeras, as always, he smiled like a gentleman.
The people present whispered to each other, Fodessa’s remarks are still very credible. After all, it is well known that the Holy See and the dark council are rivals, and the sword in the stone is the secret ace of the British organization across the sea from France. The relationship in France is extremely delicate, and since they have unified their views, there is no suspicion of fraud.
"Of course, to show the sincerity of our French side, I will first let everyone see the'Sword of Reaper' we are keeping", Fodessa smiled, and the adjutant Bolton standing behind the side nodded.
Fat Bolton understood and commanded several special forces soldiers behind the podium, opening a steel door behind the podium.
Under everyone's gaze, a brightly lit passage appeared behind the podium, and the four warriors who were going to fetch their swords ran in quickly.
This kind of interconnection design is everywhere in the base, but it is extremely convenient for different areas to mobilize different troops and materials, and it can also quickly control the base channel and arrest the enemy when an enemy invades.
Many people in the venue are full of expectations. After all, most organizations have not exactly understood the deeds of the gods, and the artifacts used to be illusory to them.
Among the waiting group, Cardinal Cruyff of the Holy See subconsciously glanced at Sargeras, who was sitting very close to him.
The two representatives, both bright and dark, smiled and nodded in a friendly and mysterious manner.
Just when almost everyone was full of expectations, suddenly, in the passage behind the podium, there was a dull blasting sound!
"Boom boom... boom..."
The people present were shocked, and immediately looked at the brightly lit passage, but they didn't know what happened.
Fodessa was the most panicked on the stage, thinking that everything would go on smoothly, did something happen after all!
"Damn it, someone must take away the artifact when no one sees it!" I don't know where someone yelled.
"Everyone rushed in! It's so despicable!"
"Go and stop him!"...
Nearly two hundred people, almost all of them have unique skills, different from ordinary people, and those who can come here to participate in secret meetings are all elites in various organizations. They are usually proud of themselves. Now let’s look at an artifact. Didn't see it, but was preempted by someone, just like being played, how can you forbear it
Almost in a blink of an eye, dozens of figures poured into the passage behind the podium, so fast that they did not resemble humans at all.
Fodessa was also stunned. If it weren't for a few special soldiers and attendants like Bolton to pull him to a corner, he was almost trampled on the ground!
"It's over... What the hell is going on!?" Fodessa yelled angrily.
Of course, some people rushed into the passage without enthusiasm. For example, the dominant representatives such as the Holy See, the Sword in the Stone, Gao Tianyuan, and the Jaguar did not leave the place.
When the people at the meeting dispersed and there were only a few dozen people left, the onion-nosed Archbishop Cruyff suddenly stood up and smiled calmly at Prince Sargeras, who was sitting leisurely on the opposite side, and said: "Prince Sargeras, do you remember me?"
Sargeras frowned and said, "Huh... People from the Holy See, I haven't been out for activities for almost a century. If you know it, it's probably dead early."
"But I know you", Cruyff smiled: "When I was a ten-year-old boy, I saw you with my priest. More than ninety years have passed and you are still the way you were. But I, Already older than my priest."
Sargeras showed a dazed look and smiled and asked, "What do you want to say, kid."
The old Bishop Cruyff, who was over one hundred years old, was called a "child", which made the others present sound strange and awkward, but as far as Prince Sargeras's age was concerned, he was rightly called.
"My priest is the last cardinal of the German district, Belsard," Cruyff said, squinting.
Sargeras was taken aback for a moment, and then he nodded his head, "It turned out to be him, ah... I remember it, it seems that you are going to avenge your priest... Haha, I was killed by me more than ninety years ago. The kid of the cardinal who was killed has now become a cardinal again. Do you want to seek revenge? It's not the first time in my long life, but it still makes me very interested."
Faced with Sargeras’ mockery, Cruyff was not angry, he laughed a few times, and said: "I am already a person who is about to see the Lord. I can fight the prince, and I can finally do it for the Holy See. Thing. But before that... a naughty lady, should she stop her steps first?"
Cruyff's words left everyone present with doubts, what "Miss"? What "step"
Yang Chen, who was sitting at the back, raised his head at this time, looked at the ceiling of the meeting, and smiled without saying a word.
Suddenly, Bishop Cruyff waved his big hand, and his red sleeves rose up, with a mighty aura that made his seemingly old beard fly, and his whole body was flashing a dazzling milky white light!
"Holy Light!"
Cruyff yelled, a two-meter-wide, white-gold beam of light, which was like a blowout, started from under his feet and rose from the ground!
The beam of light was like substance. When it touched the hard ceiling of the metal concrete structure of the conference hall, it didn't stop at all, shattering the substance completely!
With an unrelenting aura, the beam of light directly penetrated the roof, breaking through the darkness above the island!
"Ah!! Bastard's Holy See!!!"
A feminine cry came into the venue from outside the ceiling, as if they were frightened by some horror, and many people in the venue had the impression of that voice—isn’t it the daughter of Sargeras, Lilith!
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