Chapter 712 Plane Conference (2)

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"I'm coming too!"

... There were endless echoes. The limerick of this native Akahtani nobleman soon attracted the admiration of many people. They laughed loudly and made noise in unison. For a time, the devil turned Namesi into The target of public criticism is like a clown in a stage play, losing all face.

"You...you ant! I will destroy you!"

The furious Names lost her previous beauty and charm. She stared murderously at the noble who initially mocked her, and the long whip in her hand was already aimed at the noble's head.

Even if the two were tens of meters apart, and even if there were several secret guards ready to attack within those tens of meters, George would still not doubt that the third-ranked demon would miss.

However, George was wrong. The moment Names was about to take action, the whip suddenly exploded without warning, turning into magic powder that filled the sky, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Was it the devil's kindness that made her choose to let that noble go? Definitely not. Names, who was stunned on the spot for the first time, didn't seem to understand what happened. However, the expression on her face when she glared at a certain djinn not far away said everything——

Since they were also summoned here, the bodies of the demons here are naturally constructed by the magic power provided by a powerful djinn. Since they can be summoned as projections, any actions of this projected body will naturally be Can be easily dispelled by the summoner.

Alternatively, just dispersing some "unnecessary" parts can also achieve the desired effect.

"quiet."

Queen Amelia's voice echoed in the sky above the council hall again. At the same time, the strong mental pressure also dispelled everyone's overflowing emotions. For a time, there were no more playful and smiling faces in the council hall, and the big devil Names no longer looked angry, and her calm face even made people suspect that the previous farce was just an illusion.

"The devil has named Names. I am not depriving you and other great demons of the right to exercise the contract. Nor will I weigh the lives and deaths of thousands of people against the devil's contract at both ends of the scale. I just want an answer."

"what is the answer?"

"The devil has been under the command of Emperor Gaudos for decades, and has always been in peace. Emperor Gaudos's strength has increased step by step, and the Empire of Negras is flourishing. You have chosen this time to confront Emperor Gaudos. Since the Great Demon Adhering to the supremacy of strength, the second demon general Geralt is not in cahoots with us, so where is Chief Archimonde?! Or, you, the third one, want to bear the wrath of the major powers?! You , can you afford it?!"

Queen Amelia's aura was so huge. Along with her questioning, the mental pressure came like an overwhelming tsunami. Even if he was just sitting in the audience far away, George couldn't help but feel two wars. , her whole body was trembling, not to mention the trembling, fearful, and palpitating demon general named Names who bore the brunt of the attack, which directly broke through the psychological defense she had accumulated for thousands of years.

For a moment, just a moment, the demon's eyes were a little erratic, and at the end of her line of sight, the person sitting unsurprisingly was——

The Pope of the Parada Empire, Martin Lewis!



None of the people in the council are efficient. Even after the demon of desire, Names, kept denying that there was a manipulator behind the scenes and wanted to shoulder all the crimes on his own, Queen Emilia ended her attack on her. After questioning, the focus of the discussion in the council room quickly shifted to the Pope.

At this time, it's time for George to appear.

Naturally, George, who came with the prisoner, walked to the center of the stage, played everything he recorded in the Heretic Trial Temple with the Twin Crystal to everyone in the council hall, and complained to everyone in the council hall about the heresy trial. What the temple does.



"As you have just heard, so many horrific incidents occurred in the Heretic Trial Temple in the Pelada Empire. This is the persecution of elves, this is a blasphemy against life, and this is a violation of human nature. trampled on and despised.”

"I, George Lucifer, am willing to take responsibility for every word I speak at the moment. As you have said, I hope that everyone here can give justice to the dead elves and judge the real sinners! "



The crimes committed by the Heretic Trial Temple are too numerous to list, and the lengthy lines even make it difficult for George to express his dissatisfaction and anger.

Those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Is there such a dirty corner in the world? !

Is there such an extremely cruel punishment in the world? !

Is there such a massacre of humanity in the world? !

Everyone's hearts were filled with anger. If Queen Amelia hadn't been sitting here, people in the audience would have rushed to the stage, throwing the most filthy words at the murderer, and the most insulting words. Use harsh means to punish the murderer.

The witnesses closed down and the prisoner came on stage.

Next, it is time for the prisoners to speak. Unsurprisingly, as a convicted criminal, not many people were willing to listen carefully to Oisin Louis's sophistry. He made a few incoherent remarks and found that no one paid attention to it. Perhaps Oisin Louis also realized that It was boring. In front of everyone, he simply chose to shut up and pretended to be killed.

At this time, George was unhappy when he returned to his seat. He did not bring Oisin Louis to Akatani for sightseeing. It was a pity that if he was not happy, he would not be happy. George had done his best and was restrained. Since the deputy temple master of the Heretic Trial Temple is blessed with the permanent blessing of life spells, he cannot use the method of extracting blood and entering the blood crystal to read the memory, otherwise George really wants to cut open his brain and show it to everyone present. How much dirty water and garbage is contained in it!

But soon, it wasn't George's turn to worry anymore.

Because, the protagonist of this plane conference, the core of all conspiracies, could not sit still.

"Aren't you guys who are going around here and there just trying to get me straight? Come on, I'm here. If you have any questions, don't go around and ask me directly!"

"What's wrong? Why is no one speaking up at this time? Are you deaf or mute? Do you need to come to the Pelada Empire? As before, I will personally help you with your treatment. Don't worry, I haven't abdicated yet. The living and the dead are all flesh and bones. My ability has never declined. I am ranked second among the top priests in this empire. Who else dares to be ranked first?"

Along with the words of Pope Martin Lewis of the Parada Empire, another aura quietly swept through the entire meeting hall. In an instant, it overwhelmed the crowd and was three-thirds of the aura of Queen Emily Nightport and Emperor Gaudos. The world, for a time, actually kept pace with the two, not giving in too much.

Facing the Pope's accountability, the nobles who were in high spirits just now and dared to taunt the big devil were like eggplants beaten by frost. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally chose to shut up.

As for the big demons who like to steal the limelight, they are clearly supposed to be in the hostile camp of Pope Martin Louis, but now they have very obediently kept their mouths shut. In a sense, does this make the fact that the two of them are collaborating become clear? Recruitment, no one knows.

"My servant, who is this bad old man? Why are the people here so afraid of him? Moreover, I vaguely feel a sense of intimacy from him, which is a bit bad."

"The Pope of the Parada Empire, Martin Lewis. You also know that life spells can cure all diseases and eliminate curses. They are also the best choice to quickly heal the wounds of warriors on the battlefield. They are the most widespread and versatile in this plane. Spells, and the Illuminati Sect has tied the life spells with their doctrines, so that there are believers and fans of the Illuminati Sect in the whole plane, which also makes him the most influential person in power in this plane. , if you offend him, you will have no chance of healing for the rest of your life, so of course the nobles are afraid of him."

That being said, is this really the case? Do life spells really have to be bundled with the teachings of the Illuminati? Will the people who have more faith in the Illuminati Religion be able to cast life spells more clearly? Several solid figures flashed through George's mind. They were a group of paladins he met on an island called Rhodes Island. They were ancient hospital knights who gave up contact with the Illuminati and formed their own lineage.

The teachings of the two are already very different, and there is no necessarily any loss in spell casting efficiency.

Shaking his head and putting his thoughts aside, after George finished speaking, he gently touched Miss Sirna's head and teased her: "My dear Miss, you are a noble devil. , the Supreme Being of the Immortal Camp, I have no control over other great demons, but if you also feel kind to the Pope of the Life Camp, then something big is going to happen."

"Hmph, my servant, how dare you do the following, I will punish you on behalf of Sister Luova! Ah wu!"

Faced with George's teasing, Miss Hilna had already prepared a counterattack. She turned her head at lightning speed, avoided George's touch on the head, and bit George firmly but not so hard. On the back of his hand, he licked the newly bitten gum very seductively with his tongue. He glanced at George with his dazzling eyes, releasing the charm that was not inferior to the demon of desire, Names, completely ignoring the blushing of the people next to him for accidentally catching a glimpse of this scene. A young barbarian with a disfigured face.

"Uncle Tychus, your boss and his wife are usually like this... so... that... that..."

Kevin, the young man who spoke quietly to the barbarian Tychus, started to stutter when he asked.

"Old Tykes understands what you want to ask. Old Tykes just wants to tell you that they are usually more extreme than this. Just get used to it."

Old Tychus shrugged and returned to leaning in the shadows with his eyes closed to rest. If you don't look carefully, no one will notice that there is such a big man hiding in such an inconspicuous shadow.

As for the reaction of the last remaining barbarian in the room, King Wozak? His half-squinted smile and distant eyes seemed to be silently sighing, today's young people are so bold!