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Chapter 613 Headwind

Chapter 613: Fighting against the Wind

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 613: Fighting against the Wind

That's great. Veri Shaw remembers that he agreed happily.

No. He remembered it wrongly. Veri Shaw looked at a ball of ink that was leaking and thought that the meeting should not have ended at that time? Because he clearly remembered that Echaint told them other things.

Something else happened.

...

The hall now appears very empty. There are only a few guests left, and most of the members of the parliament were also assigned to check to gather all the remaining creatures together.

"I want to hear what you think." He said to them softly, "You must have wanted to do something when you come here."

"But against the wind." said a cloud king - a warlord-like air element.

"Hmm." Yizha nodded, "so you are not satisfied with the plan so far. But you don't have your own plans either."

King Yun's face bulged, and he hugged two fists that looked like cotton candy, which was considered as default. A floating bow tie next to him made a sound, and it was obvious that there was a ghost-like guy there.

"Duke Ichat." The ghost-like guy's voice was empty, "Of course we want to help you."

"You said help me?"

"It is you, Duke of Ichat, who is familiar with your deeds."

"The middle group. So you are—"

"I am the descendant of the two-star twist. Knob 4."

"oh."

Looking at the bow tie, looking at it for a few seconds, "Your fathers... aren't you now resentful spirits?"

"You know this best." Knob Four said, "I have many brothers and sisters. As long as you give me the order, they can arrive immediately. We just want to help you and do something within our ability..."

"You can do a lot of things within your ability." Rasnolo was originally hanging on the nearby wall with his arms in his arms, but then he was condescending and answered, "There are a considerable number of opportunities just over. Why not participate?"

"I……"

The bow tie was still for a few seconds, seemingly hesitating, but what ended up was a firm voice: "We are not going to join these plans. We just want to help the Duke of Chaint."

"Oh." Rasnolo rubbed his chin.

"Oh-'just want'." The vampire's voice was filled with a smile, stretching his voice, "It seems that you have your own understanding of 'help'-"

"Or, we'll retreat first." He fell down, and his cloak covered several smaller guests around him. "Let's go." His voice suddenly became cold. "Let's get to know us, unimportant guys, and give the demon Speaker of the Guixing Council a little privacy space for his sincere friendship."

"You don't need to do this," said Yicha.

"You have to admit it's a bit funny. Isn't it? They want to help you. And you're calling out helpers for the big offset. They don't intend to participate."

Rasnolo lifted his cloak and let go of the guests below—no one was laughing, but he didn't seem to care too much:

"Come on." He sat down. He happened to be sitting in the most luxurious seat. The seat happened to match his clothes. "Let's hear. What is only beneficial to Ichainte, but not good for the cosmic crisis he wanted to solve urgently-" He grinned, "Is it a health issue?"

"I do have a lot of health problems," Yicha said.

"There is also a soul link that absorbs your spiritual nutrients." Knob Four answered, "Have you ever noticed?"

"It might be said that it was some kind of deliberate arrangement."

"So that's it. Then we'll feel at ease. I hope you take care of yourself... Do you know where we came from?"

"District of Killing."

"Sure enough, you know everything." Knob Four's tone relaxed, "The largest underground organization in the killing domain is preparing for the assassination of you. We didn't know why... but the amplitude of 300 told us something."

The first one to react was Viri Shaw. "Wow, little guy! You have other friends!" He immediately shouted at the amplitude of 300, "What did you tell them? Tell me too!" The voice was a little abrupt in the empty hall. He realized it quickly, scratched his face, and smiled at Yicha:

"It's not that I'm not worried about you. Brother. You're definitely fine. Oh! Yes! So you came to protect him?" He turned to the knob and asked four times.

"We may not be able to do this." The descendants of the vengeful spirit did not respond to the expectations of the secret law scholars, "and only try to tell you what they know..."

"Then we can talk about it later." Yi Cha Qingpiao said, "I want to confirm again: everyone is sincere and wants to solve the universe problem we are facing. But there is no suitable position for us for the time being."

The floating bow tie floated to the other side. The knob four had a clear attitude.

The other guys didn't move. They agreed.

"It's just a headwind." said King Yun.

"Yes. Let's forget the big shift aside first." Yi Cha smiled, "Now let me explain to you about 'zero'."

"It's over." He said quickly.

quiet.

Even if he was slow, Viri Shaw realized what was strange. If Echaint was the book now, he would jump to the sixth page when he flipped in. He would jump to the back cover when he tried to flip back. He looked at the demon and then at the vampire - the guy was wearing a crimson-black top hat on his head - wasn't it not there?

We are not still blocking the law, are we? He thought so. You didn't say anything just now! He wanted to shout at the devil like this.

But countless scenes suddenly violently broke into his mind. Ruimuganghe's name was howling with the cold wind, and it resounded in his nerves.

Look at the left and right. The guests had different appearances on their faces with the same expression as themselves.

Brain overload expression.

"Now we're on the same pace," said Yicha. "I've synced all the information about zero points to you."

What surprised Veri Shaw even more was that not all the other guys present were as surprised as him.

"How can we do it without media? Is it because we are too close?" He took a step back and raised his hands to gesture, "Is it OK here? What about here?" He took a step back again, "Or can you do it casually? What are the conditions?"

No one spoke. Everyone looked at Viri Shaw.

He gestured and moved left and right:

"You can pass things directly into our heads. Can that invade our minds and control us? Can you let me poke myself to death directly, right?" The scholar of the secret law grabbed a dagger from a plate, pressed it on his chest, and threw it aside in fear, "You can. You can control us." He asked and answered himself. "From the spiritual level, or the will level? When did this situation begin?"

“It’s OK at all times.”

"One-stop-all-can-all-can-can-do?"

"For you, it's always OK. Just like today, it's only started recently." Yicha answered and turned to look at the other guys, "Is this the only one who has a problem with the calories?"
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