Chapter 56 The End of the Protagonist
Chapter 56 The End of the Protagonist
The city lord's mansion specially prepared a large conference room for the meeting of the five major clans. All the curtains were rolled up in front of the narrow and tall windows, and the sunlight shone in unscrupulously, illuminating the huge round table. The classical and elegant decorations on the dome and the walls all appear gray and gloomy due to the frozen atmosphere.Stott, the city lord who is known as the emperor of Daur, dragged his fat body tremblingly and hid in a corner of the room, using the potted plants in the corner to minimize his presence, for fear of being dragged into the invisible smoke.
"Snapped--"
The sound of a heavy hand slapping the table resounded in the spacious room, and the corners of the eyes of those who heard it twitched.You should know that all the utensils that can be used for the meeting of the five major clans are carefully selected and made of materials. All the wooden furniture is made of a kind of solid wood unique to Daur, which is extremely dense and not ordinary. Even if it is an iron board, it might shake three times, not to mention the fragile palm of a human being.
The slapping sound coming from the ear is so clear, it must have used a lot of force, considering the force and the firmness of both hands——
Doesn't this grown-up's hand hurt?
The city lord Stotd, who was thinking wildly in his mind, raised his head subconsciously and aimed at the main city alliance representative who had slapped the table just now, facing the other party's distorted face due to pain, and staring at him fiercely.
scare!Why is it involving me again? !
For a moment, Todd's obese body trembled more and more like autumn leaves in the wind, trying to shrink himself into the corner of the wall.
"No matter how many times I say it, I will still say the same thing. I won't accept your account if you talk about hype before everyone is here." A proud and arrogant voice suddenly sounded from the side, and I saw a young man in a foreign costume with a Putting one foot against the edge of the table and stepping on it, he lazily stretched his waist, diverting the attention of the representative of the main city alliance in an instant.
Judging from the tone of the other party, it is obvious that this kind of confrontation about whether the meeting should start has been going on for a long time under this roof, and facing such a rogue and invariable reaction from the other party, they have been using both threats and temptations to rush The representative of the main city alliance who directly reached a consensus between the two races before the arrival of the elf representative, in order to seek the greatest benefit for the country as a future achievement, finally cursed.
"Dalton Mosang! You guys... these orcs and barbarians! Do you know that people in the real continent are in danger now! You are still so indifferent! You... What is your humanity! Do you even know? While you are living so leisurely, I don’t know how many warriors on the front line are fighting with their lives for the future of the mainland!” Probably really annoyed, the representative of the main city looked a little out of breath, next to him was probably the secretary’s The young female quickly stood up, while patting the opponent's back lightly, she used her free hand to smooth the undulating chest.
Such an accusation of linking the current delay with the safety of the entire continent is not unreasonable. In fact, considering the theme of this meeting to discuss ways to deal with the invasion of the demon world, the words of the representative of the main city alliance are so noble that it makes people cry. However, those who have witnessed the appearance of the people in distress generally cannot easily bear the big hat that has been buckled like this.
It's a pity that facing the opposite person is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't accept that kind of accusation.I saw that the other party's fiery red hair seemed to be on fire, and the face outlined with the totem pattern was full of sarcasm. The population accounts for nearly [-]% of the population, and there are more than [-] well-equipped troops called invincible in the mainland. They don't even hold [-]% of the land in the mainland. How dare they pretend to be uncles in front of us? Although we are poor, backward and vulgar orc tribes, But at least we barbarians have guarded the vast eastern grassland front and the land on which the people depend for survival; your civilization is rich and advanced, why don’t you see you guarding your rich Northwest Plain! People’s lives are ruined? Heroes shed blood and tears ?You actually talk about responsibility with us, you can’t even protect the safety of your own people, and you don’t even have the guidance to attract victory for your soldiers, what do you use to talk about responsibility with us?! Even if you give you hundreds of thousands of elites, you guys Those elm heads can be completely destroyed, not to mention, your so-called elites have long been buried in the city of Domis without seeing the light of day!"
"You, you! How dare you!" Sesame-sized pupils stared at the ground, and pointed at the red-haired young man with an arrogant face not far away. His mouth was shaking like a sieve for a long time, but he was still speechless, so he suddenly turned around. Looking at the black-haired young man not far away who has been silent all the time, "Konstantin, if you are a representative of the human race, just say something! Are you just watching this ignorant boy spouting quibbles here?" What!"
For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the black-haired young man who had been silent these days, even Dalton, the orc representative who sat on the opposite side of the table.
There is not much difference from a year ago, the black hair is neatly tied around the neck, and the fair skin has probably turned into a healthy wheat color due to running on the front line for more than a year.The blue eyes that used to be in the ink were completely hidden and turned into deep black. As soon as he raised them, a certain depressive aura suddenly rippling in the audience.
"Ok?"
In the gap between a sentence, the representative of the main city alliance who had just asked Hidalai to speak regretted it.
Why did I come to this plague god to vent to this plague god when my mind was flooded?
You must know that this negotiation is due to the agreement between the empire and the main city some time ago. The human race is mainly in charge of the Gonrada Empire, and the representatives sent by the main city alliance are just making up the numbers.Although he still has a good wish in his mind to take advantage of this opportunity and challenge to break up for the future, but this dream was shattered as early as the day when the representatives of the two teams teamed up——
The representative of the Main City Alliance, who tried to seize power by virtue of his seniority being older than Hidalai Constantine, was kicked off his mount by Hidalai on the first day, tied behind the monster with a rope and dragged for a whole morning.
How come after such a week, my scars healed and I forgot the pain, and I forgot the horror of this guy who used force at every turn?
Once he is in a bad mood, maybe his entire main city alliance representative team won't be able to go back.
For a moment, the representative of the main city federation fell silent under the suppression of the black-haired man, sweating profusely.
Suddenly, a cold snort from the opposite side shifted and broke the stiff atmosphere of the Human Race delegation, and the center of the atmosphere immediately shifted to the young orc with a sarcasm on the opposite side of the table.
"Hmph, I haven't seen you for a year, but my ability to put on airs has improved a lot."
Saying such irony by name is like slapping Hidalai hard on the face. Everyone who hears the words can't help but change their expressions, and the attendants who surround Hidalai like guards are also slapped. His expression darkened, and he stared fiercely at the speaker. Even the weapons on the side of some people's waists were slightly out of their bodies, revealing a faint cold light.
Seeing this, Dalton Mosang, who was stepping on the edge of the table with his legs crossed, just laughed loudly, his eyes as red as his hair shone with a fiery light, "Why, have a fight? I'm sorry you don't dare Right! You, known as a model of nobility, have never been just a model engraved in those templates, no matter how perfect your structure is, it will not change the fact that you are just a wimp!"
Seeing that the other person's words became harder to hear, Hidalai, who had been sitting quietly on the chair like an old monk in meditation, finally made a move, squinting to stop the provocative servant behind him who was about to move, and then his gloomy eyes were fixed on the opposite side On the body of the fiery youth.
"If venting like this can make you feel better, then feel free to scold."
The lukewarm words as if comforting a wayward child made Dalton, who had been aggressive because of Hidalai's silence, suddenly froze, and his fair face looked extraordinarily wonderful under the alternation of blue and red.Stepping hard on the edge of the table in front of him, his body suddenly rolled up, and as the chair trembled unbearably, he fell to the ground. Dalton landed beautifully in the middle of the table, and pointed his hand full of red magic particles at Xida. Lay's nose.
"Are you underestimating me!"
Hidalai on the opposite side didn't speak this time, but just took a fixed look at the domineering Dalton not far away, and then closed his eyes without saying a word.
"I never dare to underestimate anyone. I learned a lesson a year ago."
Such slightly pun-inspired words made Dalton, who was still wanting to get to the bottom of it, stop what he hadn't said yet, and his eyes glanced at Hidallai, who seemed to be lifeless all over, thinking of the occasional Hearing some rumors, Dalton, who clearly wanted to find trouble, suddenly lost his appetite.
"It seems that my uncle has lost his demeanor."
With a cold snort, Dalton didn't continue. He turned around and waved for someone to set up the stool. With a light jump, he sat back on the wide chair, reached out to take the drink handed over by the attendant, but turned his face away. Eyes turned in other directions.
For a while, the meeting room became quiet again. The two sides headed by Dalton and Hidalek seemed to be looking forward to and waiting for the arrival of some kind of existence that could break the deadlock. Even though time continued to flow, it still seemed Extra patience.
Such a silent atmosphere has gradually formed a strange aura under the fermentation of time. The superposition of silence and silence gradually makes people feel a little helpless. After opening his mouth, he didn't attract the attention of the other two, and his fat face suddenly became uglier.
Suddenly, the door of the conference room that hadn't been opened since the morning was pushed open again, and a long summons came into the room.
"The representatives of the elves have arrived—"
Before the words dissipated, Hidalai, who had been as silent as an iceberg, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door, a gleam of bright and dazzling light shone from the bottom of his dark eyes.
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