World of Immortality Chapter 172

In the woods under the moonlight, Zhang Yunxi listened to Gula's decision, and he didn't resist in his heart, because he could feel that Aria also had the mutant gene of the flying dragon in her body, but for some reason, she had been in an unawakened state.

This kind of special physique has strong potential, and is young, so it is easy to cultivate the mind, so the Supervision Bureau is definitely willing to absorb it. In addition, they have already caused trouble for the Mud Dragon Clan, so they should do something for them.

However, Zhang Yunxi didn't like to force others, so he squatted down, took Aria's little hand, and asked softly: "Will you go with me? Go to a strange place and start a new life."

Aria blinked her big eyes. After a long silence, she nodded slowly: "I am willing."

Zhang Yunxi touched Aria's head, looked at Gula with a respectful expression, and said in a sincere voice, "Thank you for your trust, I will definitely take good care of her. If Aria wants to come back one day, I will hand her over to you personally. People from the mud dragon tribe."

Gula smiled and nodded: "Child, I can feel your kindness. I asked the witch god, you may become the greatest descendant of the flying dragon."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunxi's eyes lit up: "I know you can tell fortunes. Hey, do the math for me. Is my relationship line bumpy...?"

In the city of Selva, in an old castle of the Royal Palace of Jena, more than 20 luxuriously dressed people are sitting in a huge circular conference room, having heated discussions.

There are a total of seventy-two seats in this meeting room. From the outside to the inside, they are arranged in large circles and small circles. The most central seat and most of the seats are empty.

There were more than twenty people in the room, and they sat scattered, some in the front row and some in the back. In the direction facing the gate of the venue, there is a large circular sign hanging. Judging from the picture, it is the image of a group of gods.

This meeting room is called the Council of the Gods, and the organization of these people is called the Alliance of the Gods.

The Alliance of the Gods has been established for many years. It is composed of a group of top dignitaries from the entire Blue Star. Not only the outsiders don't know the exact number of members, but even the top executives in the alliance don't know the exact number of members. Moreover, King Caen of Jena is not the number one leader of this organization.

The immediate goal of the Alliance of Gods is the Immortal Project.

The hall was dimly lit, Prince Loren of Jena sat near the front row, resting his chin on his left hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Unfortunately, our arrest plan failed again, and Flo was also seriously injured. Tell me, what should we do?"

Silence, after a short silence, a prince of Jena sitting opposite took the lead to speak: "This matter is no longer a simple confrontation. I have received news that the Red District's Supervision Bureau has officially announced its withdrawal from this event. Summit. Obviously, they're the ones behind the scenes."

The prince's name is Payne Jena. He is forty-eight years old this year. He is the younger brother of King Caen and the head of the Silver Wing Legion in Selva City. He is mainly responsible for the security of the city and is equivalent to the leader of the Royal Forest Army.

"As far as I know, not only the Surveillance Management Bureau is ready to move, but also special departments in other regions are also trying to stir up trouble secretly. The super soldier in the Sakura District named Matsui Wood was appointed by the upper echelon to help Zhang Yunxi." An old man frowned and said: "Obviously, they are secretly accumulating strength and preparing to declare war with us."

"Yes, obviously, the leading organization must be the Supervision Bureau." A very British-looking old woman spread her palms and said, "Our immortality plan has never been introduced to the red area. After hearing this news, I became jealous and wanted to **** our scientific research results."

Listening to everyone's words, Loren responded with his chin in his hand: "Gentlemen and ladies, the situation is already clear. What we need now is not an analysis, but an effective way to deal with the incident and kill everything."

On the seat near the periphery, Kang Pingnan said with gloomy eyes: "If you want to kill everything, you must solve the source. Since the Super Management Bureau is the organizer of the attack, let it get out first and pay the **** price."

"The viscera have already run into the deep mountains, and the most sophisticated exploration equipment can't cover all the rainforest in the south." A man intervened and said, "They are hiding in caves like mice, and we have no way to find them. "

"What I'm talking about is to solve the source!" Kang Pingnan emphasized, and revealed his insidious plan: "The leading unit of the viscera is the Supervision Bureau, and the Supervision Bureau is in Selva City..."

After listening to Kang Pingnan's plan, everyone fell silent.

"Such a counterattack will anger the Red District." Someone first raised an objection: "Gentlemen, we need to know that since 2045, the Red District has officially risen, and they have been strong for almost a hundred years. Now no one The nation wants to fight against the Orientals."

"Charle, from the moment the Supervision Bureau withdrew from the summit, an invisible war has already begun." Prince Payne immediately retorted: "We don't want to fight against the Easterners, but cowardly performance will not let them Stop investigating."

"I agree with Prince Payne. Compromise cannot solve the problem. What we need is counterattack and offense." Another blond man raised his hand and said.

A small number of those who opposed did not continue to express their opinions after careful consideration, and they were persuaded.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Kang Pingnan looked at Loren: "Your Excellency, you have the right to give orders to attack."

Loren frowned, hesitant in his heart, because he knew the danger of Kang Pingnan's plan, which was tantamount to provoking the red zone, which would cause a series of chain reactions. He didn't dare to make a decision easily, because he still had a king father on his head.

Seeing that Loren did not respond, Prince Payne immediately persuaded him: "Loren, oh no, Your Excellency, we are waiting for your decision."

Loren glanced at his uncle, intervened and replied: "I need to report this plan to my father. The meeting will be adjourned temporarily. I will inform you of the specific decision."

After speaking, Loren got up and left first, and Payne thought for a while, and then followed out.

In the parliament hall, the British woman shrugged her shoulders and said, "Obviously, the prince of Jena is still a child, and he doesn't have the courage to make any decisions."

"Yes. I heard that when he was twelve years old, he was still drinking muru, so he is very healthy now." In the dark, someone commented wretchedly.

In the brightly lit corridor, the tall and handsome Prince Payne said to Loren with his hands behind his back: "You are the crown prince, and you have the right to make any decisions."

"I have been the crown prince for more than 20 years, and I may continue to be the crown prince for more than 20 years." Loren responded blankly: "My father is very healthy, and his wisdom can handle any emergency. .”

"He has been absent from five royal family meetings and more than 20 meetings of the Alliance of Gods. His wisdom is now placed on those framers, and every day he thinks about what posture to use to show his charm. He set up his battlefield in Paradise, so you need...!" Payne continued to persuade.

Loren turned his head and looked at him coldly: "Do you want to teach me how to be a good crown prince, or do you want to publicly evaluate your king, uncle?"

Payne was speechless and stared at him: "Yes, he is right. Conquering women is also conquest."

"I will inform you of the final decision." Loren left with a large group of followers.

Loren was eager to report the plan discussed by everyone to Caen, so after leaving the council hall, he immediately went to the back garden of the palace.

All the way through the ancient European-style corridor, Loren waved his hand to signal his followers to leave, and came to the door of a room alone.

Around a dozen guards stood neatly on both sides. The head of the royal house at the main entrance saw Loren approaching, and immediately bowed and said, "Your Excellency, Prince."

Loren nodded slightly at him, and pushed the door to enter.

The old man looked at him and reminded softly: "The king's banquet is not over yet."

"My business is more important than the banquet." Loren frowned and replied, ignoring the other party, and directly opened the door and walked into the room.

In the bright hall, Caen was sitting drunkenly on the bedding, sitting side by side with a group of top rich people from the Bangzi area, and they were constantly changing glasses and laughing loudly.

On the clean floor, a short, slightly bald middle-aged man lay on the ground like a dog, smiled at Caen and said, "Dear Your Majesty the King, I guarantee that when the new special zone is developed, our workers... They will start working in this posture every working day. The sweat they throw on the ground will turn into countless cash and flow to your treasury!"

This balding middle-aged man is an executive of the Nine Stars Group. His family owns 100% of the national treasury in his hometown, but at this moment in front of Caen, his attitude is flattering to the point of discomfort.

"Hahaha!"

Caen laughed, his face was purple from drinking, his body was full of the smell of alcohol, he looked at the bald middle-aged man with dizzy eyes, and carefully corrected his posture: "Oh no, Mr. Li, your posture is not like a farm cow, More like a big fat dog…”

"Do you like dogs? Haha!" The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and responded with a standard posture.

Loren frowned at his father, paused for a moment, and walked over.

"Your Excellency the Prince!"

"Your Highness Loren, I am really... to see you!"

When everyone saw Loren, they immediately stood up and greeted them, but the latter just nodded at them, stood beside Caen, and whispered in his ear, "Father, you are the king, you cannot sit side by side with them... .”

Caen smelled alcohol in his nostrils, and waved his hands impatiently: "They are all my friends, this is a private place, I need to relax...!"

Loren frowned, and looked at the people in front of him with some disgust.

The balding middle-aged man saw that Loren's face was not very good-looking, and immediately made a look at a super beautiful woman.

A long-legged beauty who was less than twenty years old immediately took a written document, knelt down in front of Caen, and said a little cautiously: "Your Majesty, please help us complete the project of the new special zone, we The Group will be forever grateful for your generosity...!"

Caen stared at her with dull eyes: "I seem to have seen you..."

The beauty was a bit cautious and didn't know what to answer, but the middle-aged man next to her immediately interjected: "She is a very well-known artist in our area~www.mtlnovel.com~ She has many talents, especially one-on-one dancing, Very **** dancing...!"

Loren looked down at his father, and wanted to talk about business a few times, but seeing that his attention was not on him at all, he could only hold back.

Listening to the introduction of the balding middle-aged man, Caen slowly stretched out his two hands and touched the collar of the beautiful woman's suit.

The beauty clenched her fists, feeling extremely conflicted in her heart, but she didn't dare to move.

Caen grabbed her collar with both hands, and his arms suddenly exerted force.

"Tear!"

The sound of clothes being ripped resounded, and the woman knelt there tremblingly, allowing her private parts to be exposed to the eyes of more than twenty people.

"Yes, I've always liked dancing! Haha!" Caen pointed at the beautiful woman's chest, and roared in a complete loss of composure: "This pair of big white characters is worth a development contract! Take a pen, I want to engrave a king here." mark!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed.

Loren glanced at Caen, bowed expressionlessly and said, "You continue talking, I'll go first."

In Caen's state, there was no way to talk about business. Loren didn't want to waste time on this occasion, so he just walked away quickly.

That night, the delegation of the Supervision Bureau was preparing to leave Selva City. ?

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