Chapter 1245 1244 I Agree, Who Is Against?

Chapter 1245 1244. I agree, who opposes?

Looking at Miss Theresa who looked at her in surprise, Dorothy was also slightly embarrassed.

How to explain this? Yesterday, she was still a foreigner who was not very familiar with Sicily Island, but today she has become the eldest daughter of the Morning Star Family, one of the three major decision-makers. This is really a bit hard to explain. I just hope that this war demon lady doesn't think that I am playing a trick on her.

While the witch of the house was thinking about how to explain, Lucien had already explained for her.

"Everyone, let me introduce this. This is my long-lost daughter, and the eldest daughter of my Morning Star Family, Dorothy Morning Star. Please take good care of this child in the future."

The white-haired elder sister said this to the high-level decision-makers of Sicily at the door with a smile on her face.

Dorothy: "."

No, Godmother, aren't you being too casual? Isn't it a bit absurd that you, who look like you are only in your twenties or thirties, suddenly have a daughter as old as me? Let's lay the groundwork first.

However, just when the witch of the house was still worried, many people, big and small, headed by Theresa, were stunned, and then showed happy expressions.

"Teacher Lucien, Miss Dorothy is your daughter who disappeared seventeen years ago? This is great, congratulations to the teacher and the family for finally reuniting."

"Good news, Lord Lucien, the Morning Star family has finally succeeded after so many years, this is a great joy for Sicily."

"Congratulations Lord Lucien, Miss Dorothy's beauty is obviously your own."

"Lord Lucien, where is the heartless man who deceived your feelings and ran away with the baby? He must be beaten to death."

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For a while, various congratulations came one after another.

This also made Dorothy stunned.

No, Godmother, you really have prepared for this in advance, and it was prepared more than ten years ago. You really have planned this for a long time.

But, does the script of this unfaithful man running away with his child sound familiar?

Dorothy was silent for a while, but finally said nothing.

But what surprised her was that Miss Theresa, the war demon, was actually the disciple of Godmother? The demon became the disciple of the angel.

Oh, Lucien is the king of fallen angels, that's fine.

In short, it was good enough to fool Miss Theresa and not let the other party misunderstand.

However, not everyone at the scene was blessing Lucien. Dorothy's keen inspiration also felt a somewhat discordant goal in the crowd.

The witch of the house turned her head and looked in the direction of that gaze, and saw a tall and mighty dragon-horned strong man looking at her with a complicated look.

Well, three points of disgust, three points of jealousy, three points of regret, and one point of love for the house and the dog.

Dorothy: "."

Wow, what a standard eye-gazing chart. Uncle, there is a story in your eyes.

The witch of the house then glanced at the godmother beside her.

Well, with Ms. Lucien's looks, figure, temperament, and status, it would be completely abnormal if she didn't have some suitors. Even though the godmother seemed to have deliberately created a tragic character of a young and ignorant woman who was played by a scumbag and had her daughter stolen, this charm is still hard to resist.

Or, maybe this kind of beautiful, strong and miserable young woman's character is more attractive.

It's a pity that this unknown dragon-horned strong man is probably out of the game. After all, how could the arrogant demon look down on a mortal like him? Dorothy can see that although her godmother is communicating with everyone, she doesn't see anyone in her eyes. Maybe the many people who are in charge now are all NPC tools in her eyes.

Of course, Dorothy was too lazy to pay attention to this somewhat dramatic old man with dragon horns. She was not interested in being involved in this kind of dog-blood licking fantasy, so she took a look and didn't pay any more attention. She just lowered her head silently, acting as a shy and introverted socially anxious lady.

Soon, as everyone's congratulations ended, the godmother took her hand again and took her into the Hall of Courage.

Inside the building is a huge prototype conference room. In the middle of the conference room is a circular stage with a podium in the middle of the stage. Surrounding the podium is a circle of stepped seats, which are seats for the leaders of the small and medium-sized families on Sicily Island. Going up, there are three high-rise balcony seats distributed in a triangle, which are very high-end at first glance. Needless to say, these are naturally the seats of the three major families.

Anyway, the godmother took Dorothy all the way to the chairman's seat located at the central vertex of the triangle.

There was only one seat in this seat originally, so the witch was very sensible and stood aside, ready to act as the secretary assistant of the godmother, but Ms. Lucien waved her hand and someone soon brought a new chair.

After the white-haired elder sister sat down, she patted the new chair next to her and signaled her goddaughter to sit down.

Dorothy: "."

The witch looked at the other two families nearby and found that only Miss Theresa was sitting in the seat of the Louis family, and the many demon servants behind her were all standing, and the Costa family

Well, it turns out that Uncle Longjiao with a story, you are the person in charge of the Costa family? No wonder he is quite strong, with a level of pressure at the upper peak, which is much stronger than Miss Teresa, who only has the median peak aura.

But then again, are people in Sicilina growing up a little too fast? Miss Teresa and Suzy are good friends who grew up together, but the sick and weak beauty is only in her twenties this year. I think she can come here. Miss Resa is similar, but she has the strength of a median peak at this age. Isn’t it a bit too outrageous? Does she also have the right to become a king?

But it doesn't look very similar?

"Sit down quickly."

Just as Dorothy was still thinking, Ms. Lucien spoke directly, forcibly pressing the home witch to sit beside her.

Dorothy: "."

OK, the privileged people are indeed conspicuous.

The witch at home thought so in her heart, she could feel that everyone's eyes looked at her in the Hall of Courage at this time.

After all, not everyone can sit at these three major parties. Generally, the heads of the three major families can sit at the seat. In addition, they are their appointed heirs. Now Ms. Lucien's attitude is probably equivalent to being appointed. The lost daughter is the heir to her seat.

Therefore, everyone immediately realized that a new brave man was about to be born, especially the lady of the brave man was also the heir of Ms. Lucien, which was even more special. Maybe the situation in the entire Sicilina Island would happen. A small change.

For a moment, people looked different in the words of the small and medium-sized families below, some were happy, some were sad, some were greedy, and some were fearful.

But soon everything stopped by a wooden hammer.

"Sujing, everyone, I announce that the Parliament has officially begun. Next, I will invite the delegation of the alliance to come to the stage to speak."

Lucien picked up the wooden hammer at hand and slapped it gently, then she announced.

It can be seen that the white-haired beauty is really majestic as the chief talker of the contemporary era, not just a false reputation. As soon as she finished speaking, the whole audience fell into silence. No one dared to continue this vast crowd of thousands of people. Noisy and noisy.

Soon, the door of the Hall of Courage opened again, and four figures walked in, and they walked straight from the passage to the central podium.

Dorothy also looked at the four people, and then her expression became strange.

Because these four are people she knows.

These four are two men and two women, two old men and two young men.

Both men are old men, one is tall and mighty, wearing a simple robe and holding a steel scepter in his hand. The long and fluffy white beard looks like an old principal of a magic academy; One was wearing a decent suit and dress, with capable short hair, and straight figure. Even when he was old, he still had an elegant and elegant noble spirit.

Contemporary Mechanic Pope St. Anthony, President of the Contemporary Alliance William.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

These two are well-known big names. Even Dorothy, a foreigner, had seen photos of these two people on Tianwang before.

The two girls Dorothy followed behind the two old men became more familiar with each other.

"Miss Saint and Miss Neng?"

Looking at these two familiar faces, the homeless witch had a complicated expression.

Well, this gives her a subtle feeling of netizens.

"Tsk, no wonder the Saint Miss asked me suddenly if I was on Sicilina. It turned out that she was there, but I still didn't understand how she knew I was there too."

Even now, Dorothy didn't think about where she was showing her feet.

However, after leaving the insect body, the true faces of these two netizens are the ones

Well, I can only say it's boring. Although they are indeed beautiful girls, this level of beauty can't make the witch feel any more disturbing. She feels that the two of them are still energetic, and this person is missing. It has special competitiveness, but it is beautiful but has no memory.

On the other side, Yuna and Tiffany were a little nervous at this time.

After all, they are very clear that today's meeting of Sicilina's conversations will determine the future fate of their alliance refugees. If Sicilina refuses to take them in, their future fate will be very bumpy.

Today they have tried to contact other mobile cities through some special contact channels, but the news they received is very bad. This mechanical rebellion has indeed affected the entire alliance, but the situation in other mobile cities is much worse than that in them.

Although the Pope and the President's Grandpa warned all mobile cities before launching the exile plan, it is obvious that not all mobile cities' leadership can be as decisive as they are.

Therefore, most mobile cities have turned into tragedy scenes on earth at this time. The wildly intelligent machinery is slaughtering the citizens of the alliance. The prosperous alliance has already smoke everywhere. The various things that once spread all over the world to bring convenient services to mankind. Intelligent equipment is a nightmare for death at this time. The alliance's population of hundreds of billions is no longer available in just one day, and only a few people are left to survive in various safe houses or shelter facilities.

So, don’t expect to get help from other mobile cities. They are all unable to protect themselves and are still sending help messages to the capital.

What's worse is that the hunting army, which is the absolute force of the alliance, was almost wiped out this time. After all, the hunting army has the most apostles in the alliance, and now these apostles who have already completed the mechanical ascension are fighting the flesh and blood life. Under the influence of the virus, the butcher knife began to point at the alliance citizens they once swore to protect. The former patron saint has now become the most terrifying nightmare.

It can be said that the only thing that remains stable in the whole world is this magical island of Sicilina. Once expelled from the island, they will face endless ruthless pursuit of violent machinery.

So, Yuna and Tiffany really couldn't help but be nervous. At this time, they were standing on the central podium. The eyes of looking at them from all directions were terrifying, which made the two of them feel overwhelmed and they didn't dare to look up at all.

However, the Saint Miss secretly scanned the surrounding situation with her electronic eyes.

What she herself couldn't understand was that in addition to being nervous, she had a little inexplicable expectation, just as if she knew that something unusual might happen to her at today's meeting.

Well, this feeling is like having an agreement with someone in my dream today, which is very strange.

Speaking of which, she seems to have been dreaming these days, but she can't remember everything in the dream at all, and only vaguely remembers that the dream is terrifying and magical.

Anyway, she began to secretly look at the people around her because of this subconscious inexplicable expectation, but after all the people from the middle and lower classes swept around, she still found nothing.

But she didn't dare to scan the affairs of the upper class, especially those large families in the upper class. After all, they were all big shots. If her peek was discovered and offended these big names in Sicilina, then today the Pope and his teacher are the same The negotiations may not go smoothly.

So, in desperation, she could only suppress the inexplicable restlessness in her heart and continue to act as a follower with her eyebrows down.

Then, the Pope and the President's Grandpa came on stage to speak one by one.

There is nothing to say about the two people's speeches. They just talk about the difficulties of the alliance today, the horror of the anti-flesh and life virus, etc. The only difference is that the Pope, as a local from Sicilyna, emphasized in his speech. It was a virtue of saving the weak is the brave, and the President's grandfather's speech emphasized the mutual aid treaty between the Alliance and Sicilyna, etc.

After the two of them finished their speeches, it was time for the voting of the Sicilina dialects.

Yuna became even more nervous about this. They were anxiously waiting for the vote. Soon, the voting results came out. When they saw the result of 555 votes vs. 666 votes on the big screen, the Saint Miss headed white.

This voting result obviously means that Sicilina is not very willing to accept them, such as the alliance refugees.

This result is actually not unexpected. After all, the alliance refugees are completely worthless to Sicilina at this time.

Finished, is the league going to end like this?

But at this moment, an inexplicable familiar voice sounded.

"My Morning Star family agrees."

When the Saint Miss finally couldn't help but raise her head when she heard this, her heart began to beat wildly.

Yes, it's her, this is the person I'm looking for.

The Saint Miss is excited