"No one who can reach your position is stupid."
Zhou Li leaned down and whispered in Kent's ear: "Don't think of me as a fool."
The crossbow bolts forged by mithril began to be stained with a layer of plague green. Kent twitched his body, his face was ferocious, and he made a very harsh voice with his throat, "Why do you know?"
"what do you know?"
Zhou Li stretched out his hand and punched Kent in the abdomen while everyone looked at him in shock. Accompanied by the chilling sound of hysterical vomiting, a green worm emerged from Kent's mouth and quickly rushed outside.
"Humph, want to escape?"
The black mist dispersed and condensed instantly, and an invisible big hand tightly grasped the worm that wanted to escape, and caught it next to Zhou Li. At this time, Kent's face was ashen, looking at the worm hanging on his head, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.
"What's going on?"
When this insect that exuded the smell of plague was displayed in front of everyone, everyone was shocked, but they quickly realized what was going on.
Kent was not so angry that he lost his mind and challenged Zhou Li. His fundamental purpose is to detonate the worm. They don't know exactly what happens after the worm detonates. But it's definitely not a good thing.
"I thought you were really stupid."
Zhou Li glanced at Kent with regret, waved his hand, and the black mist solidified, and the bugs instantly turned into a pool of green juice and fell to the ground, corroding a layer of tunnels. He stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and said to Christine, whose face was as dark as dead water:
"General Christian, you can handle the rest."
"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."
Christian saw what the scene meant and knew what he should do. Under Kent's desperate gaze, Christine drew out her long sword, and the sword energy slashed across the side of Kent's face. Two bloody streaks appeared on his face.
"In the name of the Master of the Templar Legion, I convict Kent Aslan. I deprive him of all his titles, and prohibit him from being granted bail under any common or honorable law."
Condescendingly, with undisguised disappointment in her eyes, Christine delivered her verdict, "After the New York Tower Project, execution."
"Are you satisfied with this decision?"
Kristine looked at Zhou Li, who was not ready to plead for his nephew. Zhou Li glanced at Kent, who showed no apology and said nothing, nodded slightly, and then walked to his seat.
"This time, he has completely established his position."
Alpha looked at Zhou Li's back and said softly: "Strong, wise, and despicable enough. Only this kind of person can lead this group of various forces together. The most important thing is..."
Kent had already been pulled down by the guards, and no one expressed any objection to Christine or Zhou Li's decision. Because they know that in this critical moment, only Zhou Li's behavior can keep everyone alive.
"Enough iron blood."
"The interlude is over. Everyone, please return to your seats."
After Kent was pulled down, everyone gradually returned to their seats. They were keenly aware that Zhou Li was not as cheerful as he was just now. Zhou Li now exudes a temperament that only a warrior who has fought for a long time and climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood can possess.
But he is so young.
"Now, I continue with my previous vote."
Zhou Li took the coat handed to him by Eluma and put it on him. He looked around at the faces of everyone present and asked calmly: "I will take over the position of Jordan's top law enforcement officer and consul in the coming time. I will have the power to coordinate all forces and be fully responsible for the Jordan Tower project."
"I've finished speaking. Who is in favor and who is against?"
Gushe
As soon as the words fell, the crowd fell silent.
People looked at each other in confusion. At first, except for the few forces that had been taken under Zhou Li's command, they more or less had their own plans. But now, the official forces represented by Christine and the trade union forces represented by Elfa are standing behind Zhou Li, and the strength and skill shown by Zhou Li have also made the leaders of these forces jealous. A shock.
"I agree."
Without any hesitation, Noxar hurriedly said loudly: "The Berserker Guild agrees."
"The Hunter Guild agrees."
Elfa, who was dressed in a hunter's attire, then expressed his support, "Unconditional support."
"The Neil Chamber of Commerce agrees and supports it unconditionally."
"The Shadow Union agrees and supports it unconditionally."
"The British and Southern governments agree and support it unconditionally."
Seeing that several major forces that almost controlled the entire Jordan chose to support unconditionally, other forces no longer hesitated and expressed their intention to agree one after another. After all, they also want to get rid of the Plague Knight in the Jordan Tower. Whoever takes the lead will only get a bigger share of the cake later.
"what about you?"
Looking at the only church in Jordan and the only literary church that had not expressed any intention, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and asked kindly: "If you have any opinions, I'm not a devil. Please tell me."
"Uh...Mr. Zhou Li, in this situation, is it necessary for me to agree or disagree?"
The president of the Church of Literature wanted to express his speechlessness by sweating soybeans, but he did not dare. He could only say to Zhou Li in an almost pleading tone: "After all, we have some relationship with the Church of Life. How about you take a look..."
"I am a person who values democracy."
Zhou Li, who knew that the Literary Church was not willing to offend, did not let this weak scholar go. Instead, he pressed forward step by step, "You are a member of the Twelve Hours, the spokesperson of one of the upright gods. How about you? Nod, how dare I set up a stick?"
"this…"
The president of the Literary Church twitched his mouth. Looking at the expectant eyes of others in the conference room, he had no choice but to nod and reply: "I agree."
"That's good."
Zhou Li looked away with a smile. He looked at the other people in the conference room and dropped a bombshell.
"I have good news for you all."
Spreading his hands and looking happy, Zhou Li said: "Plague Knight actually does not exist at all."
Before anyone could get confused or raise objections, Zhou Li, who had always hated the Riddler, knocked on the table and continued: "Then comes the second piece of bad news."
"Plague Knight evolved."
Looking at the force representatives who gradually expressed "surprise", Zhou Li made a gesture, and the blue jellyfish floated in the air under Erwin's complicated expression, as if summoning something.
"The specific content will be answered by our professionals."
The silver-haired hunter slowly opened the door, and Gerost appeared in the venue wearing leather armor. Looking at the representatives of various forces who were either secretive or shocked, Geralost smiled, his voice sounding like the harsh winter.
"I didn't expect it, I'm not dead yet."
