When Caroline saw Chu Yun and Chu Yun's eyes lit up, she walked over straight, bowed to Chu Yunyingying, and smiled and said, "Mr. Yun, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. This is the saint of the Silver Moon Temple Isabel, and this is the genius of the Yunlong Empire, Lord Yunfei!"
The Silver Moon Saint was very serious, but after being introduced by the Starry Saint, she had to ignore it and bowed slightly to Chu Yun without saying a word.
Chu Yun said to whom. Looking at her arrogant look, she ignored her and smiled at Caroline, "I also want to congratulate the Holy Majesty on Gao Sheng. What great achievements have you made? Have you been promoted to an elder so quickly?"
Caroline was angry. Isn’t it because you are so weak? But she couldn’t say it out in public, and just smiled faintly: “Hey… I have been in this saint’s position for a long time, so I should give it to a more suitable person. The future is young, so why do I feel embarrassed to sit here all the time…”
Ao Ying looked at Chu Yun and Caroline with a smile on his face, and felt a little unhappy, but he didn't move, and stood there pouting and was jealous. Chu Yun looked at Caroline's wonderful figure and felt itchy. He wanted to create an opportunity to be intimate, but he didn't notice that Ao Ying was already jealous.
"It's so lively. Lord Yun Fei and Sister Caroline have become so familiar..." A voice sounded, and the saint of Creation, who was seriously injured when Yun Long was assassinated last time, came over, with a little unnatural expression.
Chu Yun hurriedly clasped his fists and smiled and said, "His Majesty, I heard that you were seriously injured last time. I wonder if you have recovered now?"
"What does it have to do with you whether healed or not? What is the right thing for a hateful mortal, to talk to the saint like this?!" A jealous roar sounded, and a man of five or three thick and thick followed by the saint of creation. Although he was also wearing a holy robe, he did not look holy at all, like a rude man.
Chu Yun was stunned. He couldn't imagine that there was such a top-notch guy in the temple, this image...
Caroline hurriedly whispered: "That is the Son of the Temple of Creation, and he is destined to marry the Saint of Creation..."
"Huh?" Chu Yun looked at Caroline curiously and asked in a low voice: "Is there no holy son in the Starry God Temple?"
"Yes! What's wrong?" Caroline wondered why he asked that.
Chu Yun laughed and whispered: "If there were also a saint son in the Starry Temple, shouldn't he marry him too? Why did he come to seduce me?!"
Caroline was so angry that she stretched out her jade hand and hit him. Her intimate look made everyone's eyes twitch. They instantly understood why Caroline suddenly became an elder.
The Creator Saint Son saw that Chu Yun ignored him at all, and immediately became so angry that his bloodline swelled up and shouted, "You are so brave, how dare you be rude to this Saint Son?!"
Chu Yu quickly became serious, clasped his fists at the five big and three thick saints of Creation, and smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the saint of Creation, I am really disrespectful. I was shocked by the saints of the saints just now, so I forgot to see him, so please forgive me..."
The Saint of Creation nodded with satisfaction, but still had no good impression of Chu Yun. Who made the Saint of Creation beside him say sour words just now? It was clearly jealous of the Saint of Star Glory getting close to him. How could this be forgiven?
Besides, he looked down on Chu Yun from the bottom of his heart. No one except the people from his Cross Church. He is a descendant of God with excellent bloodline. How could he look down on these mortals?
At this moment, the newly appointed Sun Saint was also present. She was as beautiful as the one who was not as strong as the previous Saint. She might have just taken the position of the Saint, and she did not think that the sacred temperament of the Saint gave people the strange feeling of a maiden girl next door.
The Temple of Creation, the Temple of Sun, the Temple of Silver Moon, the Temple of Stars, the Temple of Fight, the Temple of Wealth, the Temple of Punishment, and the Major Temples were all present. Chu Yun was very excited when he looked at the bright and beautiful saints of each temple. He must find a way to win them all over.
When everyone was there, there was only a sound of drums and music. I thought that the extremely solemn old man wearing a golden robe walked out surrounded by dozens of beautiful girls. When I saw this old man, the holy son of the temple, and the emperor who believed in the gods, all bent down and bowed and called out to the Pope!
Pope! The decision makers of the Cross Cult have extremely high status, and only the people from the Dragon King Court, the Orcs, and the Wood Spirit clan disdained them and did not treat them at all.
The pope looked kind and had reached the semi-sainthood. He could already be reborn, but he still looked like an old man. This may be because he loved this, deliberately letting his appearance stay in his seventies or eighties, looking steady and majestic, and scheming.
"Everyone, I have thanked the Emperor of the Geda Empire to descend to the sacred mountain, so that the place where my god worships is shining brightly, and then we will go straight to the point..."
"This time I invited everyone to discuss the joint attack on the Eastern Continent. Everyone knows that the Eastern Continent is known as a treasure land, with fertile land and treasures everywhere. Because it allows those indigenous people who are not educated to take advantage, it is better for us to unite to attack the Eastern Continent. At that time, we will divide the Eastern Continent, wouldn't it be nice?" The Pope said so easily, as if it was just a matter of being able to capture the Eastern Continent.
Chu Yun sneered in his heart, saying that the people of the Eastern Continent are indigenous people who are not educated, and he is too good at gigging on his face. What kind of existence is the Eastern Continent? How much higher is the civilization of the Western Continent?
"The Pope is right. We absolutely follow the orders of the gods and the decisions of the Pope..." The Western American Emperor and Western British Emperor made a statement directly.
Ao Kun sneered: "Pope, it's okay to let our Dragon King Court participate, but we need to explain clearly how the spoils we get should be distributed now. We don't want land, we only need oceans, except for the Eastern Continent, we want all the islands around..."
"Your Dragon King Court has a little too much appetite, right? There are more than tens of millions of islands in all directions of the Eastern Continent. If you want to swallow it in one bite, aren't you afraid of suffocating it?" A black-clad archbishop of the Cross Sect shouted coldly.
"Hmph... I know that your Ocean Temple also wants to get a share of the pie. Our Dragon King Court does not object. Then we will compare and see who has occupied more seas!" Ao Kun said in disguise.
"Okay, although my Ocean Temple is not as familiar with water nature as your Dragon Clan, it will not drown. We are better..."
The Muteya Ling King of the Muling clan said, "It is not impossible to let our Muling clan send troops. Of course, we need all the forests in the Eastern Continent. I wonder if the Pope can agree..."
"The Eastern Continent is wider than our Western Continent, and the forest area is extremely huge. Even if you are given to you, the Wood Spirit Clan, can your Wood Spirit Clan take over? We will still follow the practice of the Dragon King Court and the Ocean Temple. Whoever we occupy the more forests will be the ones!" In the Cross Sect, a sage son wearing a dark green robe spoke and sneered.
"Okay! If the Pope can agree to our conditions, our Mu Ling clan will compete with your Mu Temple..."
The Dragon King Court and the Wood Spirit clan have already expressed their opinions that only the Orc clan's Borya and the Palace hesitated. At this moment, a saint of the Cross Sect smiled and said, "Son of Borya, we might as well compare. Whoever occupied the grassland will belong to whom?"
"Okay! This Lord and I can still do it. I will promise you the Grassland Temple!" Boerya actually agreed.
King Mingli suddenly said: "If you attack the Eastern Continent, my Nether Ghost Clan only needs the gloomy land and there are corpses killed in battle from all sides. I wonder if you can agree!"
"Of course! What do we want to have those corpses? If your Nether Ghost Clan agrees to send troops, all the corpses that died in battle belong to your Nether Ghost Clan, and the gloomy and precious land, we can't survive even if we want them, so let it be for you!" The Holy Son of the Yinsi Temple directly agreed.
"Divine Wing Empire, what do you need?" The Pope was happy to see the strengths and looked directly at Yamei, the fifth prince of the Divine Wing Empire.
"When I came, my father told me that we could send troops to our Divine Wing Empire, but we would all get the spoils we received, and the food and drink expenses along the way were all taught by your Cross! And the military expenses also require your Cross to advance. If there are any food, grass, and military pay, we will withdraw immediately!" Yamei said.
"This is natural! This sect here guarantees that as long as it is an alliance with our Cross Cult, the food, grass and military pay along the way will be borne by our Cross Cult!" The Pope agreed happily, and some food, grass, was a drop in the bucket for the Cross Cult.
"Okay, our God-winged Empire has joined too! But we need a commander of the entire army. I wonder if anyone can choose the Pope?" Yamei asked directly.
"This is still to be discussed. We need to hold a meeting to study it deeply, and we should not be hasty!"
Next, everyone's eyes looked at the Yunlong Empire. If they all sent troops, it would be useless if the Yunlong Empire disagreed, because the Yunlong Empire's military facilities were too terrifying. If we all went to the Eastern Continent, then the Yunlong Empire would be fully capable of unifying the Western Continent.
Mu Yun sat quietly, and there was a faint light flashing in his eyes, as if he was thinking about it.
"Your Majesty Yunlong, everyone present has agreed. You are expressing your opinion. If you don't agree with the Yunlong Empire, it will be useless if we agree. We cannot make your family bigger..." Boerya spoke out everyone's voices with great sincerity.
Mu Yun laughed and said, "Since everyone has agreed, my Yunlong Empire cannot refuse, but attacking the Eastern Continent is an absolute major event, and you must not be hasty!"
"First of all, it is the issue of transporting troops. From the Western Continent to the Eastern Continent, the ocean is millions of miles west, and the land is billions of miles east, with deserts, mountains, rivers and rivers all! If a teleportation array is used, we can't afford the consumption. If a ship is used, how many warships do we need to transport such a huge fleet?" "Also, although everyone agreed to send troops, how many soldiers each sent out? It is necessary to have a specific number, and the more troops you sent, will you get more benefits? Or according to the two of them, who occupied the territory is whose territory?" Mu Yun asked multiple questions in a series of questions, which made everyone look at each other and unable to speak. This novel comes from the Kanshu.com