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“You mean that the red legion may be in Anzeluta?” Mangrove suddenly raises head.

“I can’t pack tickets, old vultures, but it’s not normal for them to lose contact with us for so long, but if you connect the two together, it’s the most likely,” Veronica looked at one’s own old partner and explained one’s own The idea: “Crystalline’s Resonance Tower has the effect of blocking Magic communication, which is not difficult to explain why the red legion will have no audio.”

“That is, is this a speculation?”

Mangrove’s thick eyebrow, the situation can be said to be very bad, but as a war-torn general, his face is very calm. The general groped for two cigarettes from his pocket, and then realized that there was no fire, shook his head and reluctantly placed it on the table.

“But it is also the most likely speculation. As a soldier, we don’t dare to pack tickets, but at least we must have a decision-making power isn’t that so.” Veronica glanced at the hesitant envoys and shook his head disdainfully: ” They appear in Kanderbeg and release another signal, that is, we may not expect the red legion, they may have freed up their hands, the Silver Bay Coalition is an accident for them, but it is our turn soon. ”

The crowd followed her slender fingers and saw another line drawn across the Four Borders Plain, straight into the rear of the Alkesh area.

Even the breathing sounds quiet.

There is a dead silence in the dark environment.

No one will ask the Crystalline whether they have such a strategic vision, because the other party has clearly revealed such fangs, even if they are just a group of purple animals without thoughts, but the owners behind them have already proved their skill.

A cold and deceitful commander, an indefatigable and fearless army, somehow, the first thing that people think of at this moment is Madara’s undead.

Maybe only they can fight these monsters?

Everyone can’t help but give birth to such an idea.

“Vot it.” Mangrove made up the windy coat from one’s own position, and looked at everyone in the audience with a thick eyebrow: “Time is more urgent, and instead of arguing with it, it is better to vote directly, whether it is If you are staying, there is no need to waste Time.”

This unsatisfied voice echoed above the empty vault.

Everyone can’t help but hold their breath.

Leave or leave?

It seems that there is only one choice.

But at the moment the hall was in a strange silence. Even the most radical people did not take the initiative to stand up. Duke of Ludwig was silently standing in the same place. He frowns thinking about one’s own decision. The situation that everyone is facing is so desperate that the power to destroy this World is strong enough to cause a shake in everyone’s mind, doubting what they thought was correct.

Veronica looked at these people and sighed one breath. These people are already scared and how they will stay. She couldn’t help but look at Tumen sitting across from her. The legendary Legendary character rarely expressed one’s own opinion during the entire conference. The old man is like a silent observer. Or the wrong choice, stay out of the way, do not say a word.

She saw the old man’s raises head coming, nodded to himself, with a slight smile.

When people start to vote by hand.

Duke of Mehautofen finally glanced at the hall below, then walked back from the terrace and returned to the room. There were only a few people in the room, his daughter was on the list, his eldest son and Nederhoven Jr., and then the family of the Kone family, who had a relative relationship with the royal family. The meeting commander of the Flaming Knight group stood ugly. Nederhoven, the old prime minister, sat on the chair and pulled his eyelids as if he had fallen asleep.

The hearth of the fireplace is burning charcoal. The bright flames reflect the narrow room into dark red. Everyone’s shadow is dragged, and baring fangs and brandishing claws on the mottled walls, like demons and ghosts.

Duke looked at one’s own daughter and ordered: “Fina, hand over the ring, do you know that you are doing what you are doing?”

Everyone looked at her.

The repressed atmosphere in the whole room seemed to be added to her alone. Fina bit her lip, and she was very scared, but she shook her head.

“Are you crazy?” Little Mehotofen Count licking one’s own younger sister: “I don’t know what medicine you have taken, it’s the royal token. Before the arrival of the Great Sage and the Royal Eldest son, you hurry. Return it to the Prime Minister.”

But when he thought that it was one’s own younger sister, he was a little bit soft: “Look at the face of me and father, Nederhoven will not care about you.”

“Brother,” Fina replied resolutely: “If it is the prime minister, he will understand why I did this. Could it be that it is true to me? This ring is clearly missing, but why is the emdest son His Royal Highness has never been enthroned?”

“Humph.”

Duke of Mehautofen heavily snorted.