Chapter 659 Council of Elders

"Then what if I summon ghosts and gods, or even Summon Liko Dimu again?"

"Half a year...or even half a year..." When the giant eye of the sky said this, its eyes were fluctuating, already full of helplessness and sadness.

So what if he is stronger than the gods? So what if it is considered to be noble to the Lord of Heaven and Earth? "He" couldn't even save his own daughter.

"I see, can I still live that long? Father, after I die, will all traces of me disappear completely from this world? Father, this is really a terrible feeling..." Yana With a low smile, he slowly picked up the black box on the ground, as if holding his only one, and slowly began to walk out.

"Yana, where are you going? Facts have proved that even Mother Liko cannot defeat her opponent. My father's bet with the one from the previous era has failed. This matter should be over now."

"Father, you said that you will not care about my business in the last period of time... Yana just wants to... just want to find... evidence that can prove that I have lived... to complete this time for you, father." The bet is the only way for me to prove that I really existed."

After Yana finished saying this, she hugged the black box and walked away. However, the giant eye in the sky seemed to be stunned. After a long while, it turned into helplessness.

"Well, if Yana summons Mother Liko again... I'm afraid... I'm afraid... she will disappear soon... my child..."

At this moment, a message came into "his" mind from afar.

"Report, Troy City and Fort Tantino are fighting again. The leaders of both sides are dispatched. Now the war has spread to the surrounding cities. The situation is serious. Your Excellency, you must step forward to stop them."

The "Giant Eye of the Sky" shrank slightly, and then the giant eye made a somewhat bored voice: "These damn races will never have peace for a day." Although full of resentment, the "Giant Eye of the Sky" slowly converged and soon disappeared. Once here, rush to another place to save the situation and be a peacemaker.

In the center of this infinitely vast world, there is a huge city made entirely of silver.

This giant silver city is the center of the most famous and prestigious "Silver Empire" in the world, its name is "Imperial Capital".

The "Imperial Capital" covers an area of ​​several hundred kilometers, making it a truly giant city. The top of the "Imperial Capital" emits a silver light all year round that can match the pale silver sun in the sky. Fighting for glory, the light shines forever, making this imperial capital of the Silver Empire like a city that never sleeps.

The shape of the "Imperial Capital" is somewhat similar to a five-story pyramid, with each floor having a different shape. The top of the five floors reaches straight into the sky, and is more than several thousand meters above the ground.

At this moment, at the top of the "Imperial Capital", in a magnificent hall, stood ten tall seats. The seats were arranged in a circle. The seats were high up, filled with an indescribable majesty.

On the ten seats, all sat a figure covered in a gorgeous white robe. In front of these figures, there was a golden ball, but the numbers engraved on the golden ball were different. same.

Starting from the word "1" at the top, all the way down clockwise, the numbers engraved on the ten balls are exactly from "1" to "10". It seems that each number is different and represents the seat on the seat. The status of the gorgeous white-robed figure is also different.

"This matter must not be let go. This is the most serious provocation to our 'Silver Empire'." Among them, the figure in a gorgeous white robe with the golden ball No. 6 placed in front of him made a cold and stern voice.

"Since Thunder King is fine, I think we should let this matter go. We are really not suitable to set up such a strong enemy outside the Magic City." Another figure in white robes placed a golden ball No. 10 in front of him. , made a very pleasant female voice.

"A new powerful enemy? For thousands of years, has the Silver Empire ever been afraid of anyone or any force? These remnants of the previous era should be swept away. Now, it is the fifth era." "7" was placed in front of it. "The golden ball man let out a cold laugh.

"First Elder, what do you think?" Suddenly, another white-robed figure with the golden ball No. 4 in front of him turned to look at the white-robed figure with the golden ball No. 1 in front of him.

"Me?" The "First Elder" with the golden ball No. 1 in front of him made a very old voice. This voice sounded a little weak, and it seemed to mark the age of the "First Elder". Very old.

"About the origin of the Black Warrior... I also know something... Since the Thunder King is safe, I think this matter should be reduced to a major matter. At present, our main opponent is the Demon City, and the others... …”

The voice of the First Elder was weak. Just as he finished speaking, the white-robed figure with the golden ball No. 3 placed in front of him couldn't help but interrupt him: "It must not be like this. If we indulge these black warriors this time, the silver Where is the face of the empire? Fellow elders, our Silver Empire’s achievements and majesty today must not be destroyed because of this. I propose that we dispatch two elders and mobilize the Tiangang Corps to kill all the remaining black warriors in one fell swoop. Compared to the Demon City, these remaining black warriors are not considered powerful enemies."

"presumptuous!"

The white-robed figure with the number "3" ball in front of him had just said this. Above him, the white-robed figure with the "2" golden ball in front of him suddenly spoke in a calm and aged voice, like this At this time, Wang Heng, Zhang Kuo and others were present, and they could immediately hear that the voice coming from the white-robed figure with the golden ball "2" in front of him turned out to be their second brother, the original "Eight Thousand Black" The voice of Wang An, the second captain in "Samurai" and one of the three strongest black warriors of their generation.

"Two elders, what did you say?" The voice of the white-robed figure with the "3" ball in front of him sounded a little angry.

"Third Elder, you are too presumptuous. You just interrupted the First Elder's speech. I can't believe that such rude behavior would appear in today's Elders Meeting." Wang An's voice sounded very majestic: " Regarding the Thunder King and the Black Warrior, I agree with the decision of the First Elder. What we need to face in a year's time and the Demon City is our primary enemy, and I have investigated the cause of this matter very clearly. Thunder King We also need to bear considerable responsibility. I think there is no need to continue today’s meeting, and there is no need to continue discussing this matter.”

When Wang An said this, he suddenly raised his hand slightly to the First Senator who was looking up to him, and said: "First Senator, let's end this meeting. There is no need to discuss the matter of King Thunder and the Black Warrior. Who wants to be here?" We, the Council of Elders, will never sit idly by and ignore those who cause trouble at this time."

"Okay... the meeting is over..." The first elder, who was leading the group, felt weak and slightly cupped his hands.

"Hmph!" The third elder stood up suddenly. Everyone could clearly feel his anger. He stretched out his right hand and held up the golden ball engraved with the word "3" in front of him. Without saying a word, he turned around. Then walked out of the conference hall.

The major elders left one after another, and the atmosphere seemed very silent. In the end, only the weak first elder and the second elder who made the same voice as Wang An were left in the entire conference hall.

"Elder Er Er, can this matter really be suppressed like this?"

The second elder slowly stood up and revealed his true face. His ordinary-looking face was filled with tenacity like a rock. He stretched out his right hand, holding the engraved "2 The golden ball with the character "", the second elder among the ten elders of the Silver Empire, turns out to be Wang An, the second captain of the Black Warriors.

"At least, the Silver Empire's legion power will not be used, although... these guys will not give up willingly..." A strange smile appeared on Wang An's face: "But, this is also a good training."

"Be careful of the Third Elder, I'm afraid... he will bring this matter up..." The voice of the First Elder was slow, Wang An nodded, and suddenly bowed respectfully to the First Elder and said: "This time, thanks to you."

The First Elder smiled slowly and said: "Wang An, this is the last thing I can do for you. No, it should be said to be the last thing you can do for the Black Warrior. Remember what you promised me... ...After this incident, you should forget your identity as a black warrior, serve the Silver Empire loyally, and be loyal to 'that one'."

Wang An's face twitched slightly, then he smiled sadly and said, "You gave me my life. I promise you, sir, that I should keep it."

The face of the first senator slowly appeared, but it was an old man with a face full of wrinkles. However, what appeared on this wrinkled face at this moment was no longer the feeble appearance of aging. Instead, he smiled like an old fox with thousands of years of experience.

The three elders holding the golden ball No. 3 walked out of the parliament hall angrily. The three elders were a middle-aged man in their forties or fifties who looked about the same age as Wang An, with a short black beard. , with a gloomy face on his face, walked out of the hall and roared angrily: "Don't think this matter is over. Do you want to cover the sky with one hand in the parliament? Don't even think about it!"

Following closely behind him were the six elders holding the golden ball No. 6 and the seventh elder holding the golden ball No. 7. Their faces also showed anger.

"The King of Thunder was severely injured, several people were killed, and several silver chariots were destroyed. This is a naked slap in the face of our Silver Empire. With such a serious provocation, they actually have the attitude of minimizing big things and minimizing small things? What kind of elder is this? I feel ashamed to be such a elder—" The sixth elder suddenly roared angrily and threw the golden ball in his hand.