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Chapter 751: Werewolf Council

There can always be unexpected secrets in the endless universe. For example, after so many years of technological development on earth, it is still impossible to thoroughly study the secrets on earth, let alone the secrets in the endless starry sky. If you can have endless

Time, Jeff is very willing to be a cosmologist, and Tan Xu explores the secrets in the starry sky, but for Jeff now, exploring the underworld is not a good idea.

"Our main body will be here soon. Are you going to go to the Zerg side next?" Opora asked respectfully.

Jeff glanced at Opora and said: "You all seemed to be hiding something before. I don't know what you are hiding, but I think it's time to say it now."

Opora smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, sir. But please believe me, we concealed a little thing out of good intentions. Although we have a high status among the two groups, sir, you should

We also know that we cannot have the final say among ethnic groups. In fact, we are really in charge

The two races are controlled by the Supreme Council of Elders. We are just the speakers of the Council of Elders. If we want to truly control the two races, we may need to deal with those councilors first. Perhaps the resistance from our werewolves will be smaller.

After all, the Dragon Wolf King is here, but the vampire clan will not be so easy to deal with."

Jeff curled his lips and said: "I already knew that things would not be so simple, otherwise I wouldn't have brought so many people here. Try to use your influence, and if it doesn't work, then use violence. Since Opola, what do you think?

It's easier to solve the problem there, so let's go to your side first and solve the problem there before solving the problem of the vampires. But I have to say hello in advance. I don't have a lot of time, so there may not be too many.

patience"

A black shadow sprang out from the void. Opola's clone rushed towards the shadow, and then merged together. Their appearance did not change much, but the power became much stronger. Opola's body was indeed emperor-level.

, but his attitude towards Jeff still maintained enough respect for what was coming next.

It was a blood shadow. When the blood shadow stopped, Bethel's clones were torn into bats and flew back to the body, and then turned into a bloody cloak. Bethel behaved like the most elegant noble.

He saluted, and then stood back behind Jeff, silent and elegant like a medieval British gentleman.

"Opora, then take us back to your tribe to meet those congressmen. I think they must want to see us guests as soon as possible." Jeff grinned.

Opora replied "Yes", then turned into a black shadow and flew forward. Jeff also used his own power to wrap Newton and the Swallowing Beast. After all, the strength of the two of them was slightly different, so the group

Following Opora and flying away to the Lord of the Underworld, the environment was even worse than imagined.

Worse, even worse than hell. Everywhere is full of darkness, dead and desolate. Jeff has not put much energy into observing the surrounding environment. Now he hopes to find a way to solve the problem peacefully.

method, although this may seem a bit impractical

When werewolves are not transformed, their appearance is not much different from humans, but they are werewolves after all, so even if there are some transformed werewolves walking on the streets of the city, they are accustomed to it. This place is not like the places they passed before.

Desolate, it has finally gained some popularity, but seeing a group of hairy werewolves walking unscrupulously on the street always makes people feel a little weird. Jeff

The group of people did not stay on the road for too long, but followed Opola directly to the center of the city, where the Senate was located. The hierarchy of werewolves was not as strict as that of the vampire group. After meeting Opola, the werewolf sons

The people just saluted respectfully, not too respectfully. If it was in the past, Opola might have stopped to say hello and say a few words to acquaintances, but now he is not in the mood to do so.

"Speaker, you are back," the guard said cordially while saluting.

Opola nodded and said: "Immediately pass on my order and hurry all the members to come. I want to convene an important meeting."

Naturally, the guards did not ask for the reason. All they could do was to immediately convey the Speaker's order, and then welcome the flying members one by one to the Senate. The werewolf system has been formed for countless years. Each member entered the Senate.

Before, they would stop and straighten their clothes in front of the mirror before stepping in. This is the greatest respect for the Senate system. However, they did not know what was waiting for them in the Senate. If they knew, they did not know whether they would

Will I still be in such a good mood?

Opola sat on the seat, took a glance, and after making sure that all the members were seated, she sealed the door with divine power. Although this was a practice passed down from generation to generation to prevent intelligence leaks, it was not followed in particular.

After Opola closed the door, everyone didn't pay too much attention. Instead, they continued to greet each other as usual and asked about each other's recent situation. Opola frowned and tapped the table with her fingers a few times. All the congressmen quieted down and waited.

Ask the Speaker to speak

"You all still remember the previous expedition. Now I think this expedition has achieved results. Do you want to hear about it?" Opora said indifferently.

The congressmen were all excited. They all knew that the underworld was heading for destruction, so they knew the significance of this expedition. After listening to Opola's words, everyone eagerly expressed their wishes and wanted to know this.

Willingness to the outcome of the expedition

Opola described the scene she saw in a peculiar tone: "The continent I have been to is a continent full of life, with plants growing everywhere and small animals running around during the day.

There is the sun in the sky, and there is also a bright moon at night. It is not at all like the mist in the underworld every day. There are also four seasons changing there. It rains in summer and snows in winter. In short, we are there.

Everything we want and much more than we want”

The congressmen became even more excited now, and some even shouted: "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and seize that continent. Don't let those stinky bats take the lead!"

Bethel, who was hiding in the dark, twitched his nose a few times, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the wording of the smelly bat, but he didn't dare to act rashly in front of Jeff.

Opola pressed her hand slightly, stopped the members' joy and then said: "That continent is really good, but the biggest discovery of my expedition is not this continent, but a certain place on this continent.

Personally, I think everyone must still remember the prophecy: We were born in darkness, but we yearn for light; we were born in despair, but we have hope; our blood is red, but our future is golden; when gold shines on the entire race,

We will have a future that truly belongs to us!"

All the members looked at each other. Although they were very nervous, it did not mean that they were fools. In fact, they all knew about this prophecy that had been circulating for countless years. Now that this prophecy came out of the speaker's mouth, even if it was no longer

Stupid werewolves all know what this means, not to mention these veteran congressmen.

"Sir Speaker, what did you find?" A member of Parliament who has the best relationship with the Speaker asked tentatively.

Opola opened her mouth and smiled and said: "I discovered the future, the future of the werewolf tribe, the golden dragon and wolf king. Isn't this enough?"

"Dragon Wolf King? Is this more than just a legend?" the councilor stuttered.

Opora shouted loudly: "Legend? This is definitely more than a legend. The future belonging to the werewolf tribe is visible and tangible. Only gold can guide the werewolf tribe to the future. I think you all know the meaning of this sentence.

And now I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm asking for this

The ethnic group is looking for a future. I want to lead this ethnic group to find a future that belongs to us. A future that can only be illuminated by gold. I think you should understand what I mean. We cannot occupy that land, but we can get it under the leadership of gold.

The future of the werewolves!"

The pride and bloodthirst of the werewolf clan made the young councilors couldn't help shouting: "Impossible, we will never take refuge in an outsider. Is it because he has golden hair that he is qualified to lead us?

Opola, you should be stripped of your position as speaker. You actually want us werewolves to surrender to outsiders. You are no longer suitable to be the speaker! I propose that Opola be stripped of her position, and then we go and conquer that continent!"

A black shadow flashed past, and the young congressman groaned, vomited blood, and fell to the ground. The young congressmen who were supporting him immediately turned pale with fright, and no longer dared to shout.

Opola glanced around coldly, and then said indifferently: "I'm not asking for your opinion. As the speaker of the werewolf clan, I have the right to make decisions that are beneficial to the clan. It seems that I have been too indulgent to you in the past.

Okay, now someone dares to question the authority of the Speaker, I

This is absolutely allowed to happen! Maybe you don’t understand it now, but I am saving your lives. The most powerful of our werewolf tribe to this day is only the emperor level, and the Zerg tribe has other races as powerful as me.

Don’t you know how many there are?”

"Sir Speaker, are you going to go against the entire Council of Elders?" An elderly member of parliament who had been silent finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

Opora sneered and said: "Kaymer, can't you help but stand up for your son? It seems that you have also forgotten the authority of the Speaker!"


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