Chapter 66: Bai Xiudao!
Above the light curtain is a shrine covering an extremely large area.
In one of the houses, Zuo Yi, wearing a Taoist robe, was sitting here, looking calmly at the two people having a heated conversation not far away.
It was Li Mo, the Hanxia diplomat, and the Fuso member named Fujiwara.
The former has been anxious with the Fuso Ministry of Foreign Affairs for three days because of the festival, but Fuso officials have always adopted a "procrastination" strategy.
On one side, Congressman Fujiwara came to talk to Li Mo and hold back Han Xia and his party, while on the other side, preparations for the festival were carried out in an orderly manner.
As of today, the festival is about to begin.
Representatives from various countries have all arrived outside the shrine, and are about to watch this Fuso Festival that will make Han Xia lose face.
Outside the shrine, a large number of Fuso citizens gathered around, cheers echoed throughout the world, and banners praising the Fuso government were everywhere. They were all Fuso people who were proud to support war criminals.
Therefore, they were quite satisfied with the holding of this festival.
Even though the situation was hopeless, Li Mo still did not give up negotiations.
Right now, he was making his final struggle, sitting around a wooden table, and shouted sternly at Councilor Fuso:
"Congressman Fujiwara! Representatives from all countries are now outside the shrine, but they haven't entered the shrine yet. Fuso has now announced that the festival is cancelled, and there is still room for maneuver!"
"Mr. Li, stop saying such unrealistic words." Councilor Fuso scratched his earlobe as if bored and said with a smile:
"You are an excellent diplomat. However, the matter is at this point. Even if I am persuaded by you and vote against it, it is impossible for the parliament to cancel this ceremony.
"This shrine festival is a general trend."
Li Mo's face was so gloomy that he remained silent.
"I know it will take time for you to accept this."
Councilor Fuso said in a serious tone: "However, even if you need time to accept it, you can wait until you return home to feel uncomfortable. There is no need to waste your breath with me here, right?"
"Look, you guys have almost broken your legs after running for the past three days, but you are still unable to stand on your own. You should understand the truth, right?"
While speaking, Councilor Fuso stood up, walked to Li Mo, patted the latter on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"All countries have already acquiesced in this festival!"
"But Han Xia hasn't agreed yet!" Li Mo replied loudly, staring at the other party with angry eyes.
Councilor Fuso was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"so what?
"Now that things have come to this, what else can you do?"
His tone was unbridled.
Li Mo immediately fell silent.
Being in Fusang, he is also powerless in many things.
You can't really start a full-scale war with Fuso just because of a festival, right?
His heart was pounding, so he said no more, stood up, looked at Lin Bingbing and the other three waiting outside the room, and shook his head helplessly.
Seeing this, Lin Bingbing's expression froze on her face, and the light in her eyes quickly dimmed.
I sighed silently in my heart, Fusang is really difficult to deal with, if you don't force yourself, you will be disgusted.
The same goes for the two staff members behind him.
As Hanxia people, they can only watch the war criminals' memorial ceremony being held in front of their eyes. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to them.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were even more excited.
"What does this mean? Fuso still doesn't want to cancel the festival?"
"Can't you see that our diplomat Li from Hanxia is shaking his head here? It's obvious!
"Damn it! We talked for three days, but it's useless!"
"What a waste of time. I already told you that negotiations are useless! It's better to hit them with an intercontinental missile!"
"Are you crazy upstairs? Do you want us, Hanxia, to start a full-scale war with Fusang?"
"What's wrong? It's better than watching others disgust you, and there's nothing you can do about it, right?!"
"that is!"
"..."
Most netizens are not uncivilized fools, but they are still so angry at the scene in front of them that they can't help but curse on the public screen.
The ceremony held by Fuso today is obviously a blatant provocation to Han Xia.
But between countries, this level of provocation is obviously not enough to start a full-scale war.
Even the Blue Star countries will selectively turn a blind eye to this situation instead of jointly condemning it.
Don’t worry about things that are none of your business. This applies not only to people, but also to countries.
In the face of Fuso's provocation, Han Xia's response will definitely be seen by the major media, even the citizens of various countries, and even the heads of countries in the Pacific.
Han Xia's response this time will, to a certain extent, affect their future policies in dealing with Han Xia.
Is it worth getting close to? Let them give up part of their interests in the future?
Should we be in awe?
Or should we distance ourselves early?
This all depends on Han Xia's response today.
Therefore, what happened here today will change the future international trend to a certain extent!
Master, please protect me... Zuo Yi breathed out silently.
She slowly stood up and looked at the Fuso Councilor who was about to leave, and the mana in her body began to flow.
From the moment she stepped out of Longhu Mountain, the girl was ready to step into this quagmire.
Today, even if the golden light is shattered, part of this shrine will be destroyed!
call--
A breeze suddenly blew up around Zuo Yi, and the Tianshi Seal in his arms became slightly hot.
Immediately, the Fuso councillor noticed something was wrong. He frowned and looked at the Taoist girl in the corner, and saw a bright golden light emerging from the girl's quiet black eyes.
At the same time, the latter's voice, as cold as a spring in winter, sounded in the room:
"Stay."
Under the gaze of the golden eyes, the Fuso councillor's spirit gradually tensed up. He immediately stopped and turned around and asked:
"Master Zuo, is there something?"
Li Mo also turned his head.
Seeing that the Taoist Zuo who came with him had golden eyes and looked like he was about to take action, he was immediately startled.
"Master Zuo, what are you doing?" He quickly got up and walked over quickly.
Zuo Yi said calmly: "Negotiate."
"You are not in a negotiating posture!" Li Mo's forehead was sweating.
He never expected that the Taoist girl who had kept her promise and behaved herself for the past three days would suddenly start fighting before leaving.
Hearing the noise, Lin Bingbing, who was outside the house, also ran in. After seeing it, she first said "Ouch", and then hurriedly said:
"Master Zuo, there is no need!
"Please take back your magical powers. At worst, we will not participate in this festival! As a great country, there is really no need to fight to the death with a country that is not even as big as bird shit!"
Hearing this.
Zuo Yi's face was as calm as always.
But the Fuso councillor next to him turned black when he heard it.
Fuso has a narrow territory and a developed economy. It has always claimed to be a great power in the Pacific.
At this moment, it was mocked by a reporter as a place not as big as bird shit?
The smile on the face of the Fuso councillor disappeared quickly, and he asked coldly:
"From what you said, Master Zuo wants to fight with me, a Fuso councillor? "
Li Mo gritted his teeth and explained:
"Mr. Fujiwara, you think too much. Taoist Zuo and I have an appointment. She certainly doesn't mean that."
"That's right!" Lin Bingbing nodded and echoed:
"Taoist Zuo hasn't practiced for three days. It's normal for her to want to practice her skills..."
The usually cold girl shook her head and said firmly:
"You two don't need to explain for me. I just plan to take action against this evil creature in Fusang!
"Seeing these evil beasts who invaded my land, insulted my mountain gate, and killed my compatriots in the past being treated as heroes, if I don't take action, it's really a waste of my cultivation!"