"You don't have to come again." Ankou held the exquisite teacup, but did not drink it, and looked at Hela in front of him: "Actually, you can't feel at ease, right?"

She stood in front of the window, her ice-blue hair was loose, like a snow goddess, and said slowly: "Look..."

As far as the eyes were concerned, Nara's ghosts were everywhere, but they were all surrounded by the gods of death in the Utopian League, and there was a large circle of reporters standing outside. The Sichang Loft, which was supposed to be full of guests, is now avoiding it.

Yes... there is indeed no underworld statement. However, this obscure closer and rejection is already a silent statement.

"Hela, our relationship has always been good." Ankou turned his head, stared deeply at Hela with a wooden face, and sighed: "If the underworld in China dares to do anything and wants to do. I may consider it. I did not lie, I will consider it seriously."

“But, it doesn’t.”

"The African underworld was originally scheduled to arrive three days ago, but suddenly there was no sound. In fact, it is easy to know if Sanchang has not arrived. Which side must have taken action. You should see how heavy this hit the underworld in China. They may have prepared a series of cards, but now they are all stuck in their hands. This disappoints me."

"A mature underworld should have multiple plans, especially at the Four Constant level. Why did the underworld in China become like this? It seemed like a bone was broken with one blow? I couldn't do it even if I hummed twice?"

"Why should you fight with Sanchang like this even if you have overcome the difficulties this time?"

She lifted her skirt apologetically: "So, sorry."

"I can't accept your proposal. And, as a lip-dentist relationship, I kindly remind you. This time... the underworld on the side of the utopia is probably more than you expected."

Haila opened her mouth, trying to say anything, but couldn't say anything.

Because, everything is true.

During the seven days after the arrival of the underworld in China, there were three real counterattacks, but only one effective counterattack was once, that was the energy strategy of the five Nordic countries. And it was suppressed the next day.

Next, before the strong support of the African underworld, the Chinese underworld actually closed the door to thank the guests! She wanted to rush up and kick open the door, lift Qin Ye's collar and roar: Do you know what you are doing? Do you wait for death? Do you know that as the Four Constant, you are not only responsible for your own destiny, but also the destiny of your allies?

As a Standing Council member, is this how allies treated?

Look at your opponents, they have so many benefits that I want to defect! Have you ever thought about it for us?

But not.

Everything was kept in my heart. Even when the underworld in China was not moving, she and Jemongad tried desperately to lobby other underworlds, but they got nothing.

So, she could only sigh and stood up gracefully: "Sorry, let's go first."

“Not to give it.”

The door closed with a bang. If it weren't for the fact that there were still many Japanese secret misunderstandings on the side, Hela might have fallen down as soon as her legs were weak.

Too disappointed...and too despair...

The situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable, what else can you do?

She shook her head and walked towards the corridor. There were several underworlds that could be tried to lobby. After all, not everyone wanted only one voice in the world. But just as she raised her head, her eyes wrinkled slightly.

A Chinese Yinshi was waiting for her around the corner with a smile and bowed respectfully.

What day before yesterday?

Hela walked over quietly and spoke with some interest: "Is there anything wrong?"

Break the contract? Or draw a new big pie?

hehe……

"Master Haila." Yin Chai replied respectfully: "Master Qin, please prepare and welcome the arrival of the new underworld together. Moreover, he asked me to convey to you: Although there was an accident in the African underworld, this is the way to determine the outcome."

Hela's eyes shone suddenly.

Then, without saying a word, he lifted his skirt and rushed towards the bedroom.

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The crowds are full of noises.

On the national highway in Nara, Izhan smiled happily, wearing luxurious kimono waiting on the roadside. Behind him were a group of Japanese ghost ministers.

The New World Underworld has arrived... If it wasn't necessary, if it weren't for the host, she wouldn't want to come at all. Who would want to make friends with those lunatics?

"But... it doesn't matter." She smiled and looked at the national highway, where several carriages rushed towards the ghost fire.

"The overall situation has been decided, and there are only twelve hours left. It is too late for the underworld of China to do anything. And... on the list now, only the New World and Sanchang have not arrived. He no longer has allies." She opened her red lips lightly and said to Suzhan Mingzun behind her: "This is just the first step. I will definitely avenge your son's revenge. But this time is relatively long, you must be prepared."

"Don't worry. I can afford to wait..." Suzan Mingzun licked his tongue ferociously: "When I stepped into Yanjing... I will use his head to make a wine bottle! Even if I wait for a thousand years, I will do whatever I can!"

After a pause, he whispered: "Do you think they still have hope of turning the tables?"

"There is no hope." The carriage was only about three hundred meters left. Izarami stood up and whispered: "Now there is no underworld showing goodwill to them. In the last twelve hours, it was difficult for them to turn over this plate."

"Fortunately, Sanchang reacted very quickly. When the Nordic energy strategy was unveiled, I was scared to death. Fortunately, I am lucky..."

While speaking, the carriage had already stopped twenty meters ahead of them. Izanami smiled and walked up, and said with great gratitude: "Warm welcome to the new world god of death Shulotel, Apuche, Supayi, and the inspector Verakocha. Only on behalf of the Japanese underworld, welcome everyone..."

"There are also the underworld of China, the underworld of the five Nordic countries, and... the underworld of Africa." Before he finished speaking, a voice came from behind calmly but not faintly. In an instant, Izhan Nami turned his head 180 degrees extremely impolitely. Suzhan Mingzun, all around him, looked at the direction where the sound came.

"Hua, Hua, Hua, Hua, Hua, the underworld of China?" An Indian reporter looked at the crowd in a dumbfounded moment. At this moment, the crowd quietly separated, and Qin Ye, wearing a golden dragon robe, led the team. Behind were two gods of death and Zhao Yun from the five Nordic countries, and a group of four people, but they walked out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

No one dared to speak wherever he passed. All the reporters opened their mouths slightly, and the ghost fire was beating wildly. Three seconds later, a continuous stream of chilling sounds. Then, accompanied by the screams, the light of the jade continued to shine.

"Master Qin! Why are you here now? Is it because you have any agreement with the underworld of the New World?" "Master Qin! The underworld of China has not taken action these days. Are you waiting for the arrival of the New World?" "Master Qin! Has the New World joined the Zhurong Plan? Have you had close contact with the underworld of China in this century?"

In an instant, the sound waves were louder and louder than the other.

Sometimes, increasing exposure is not necessarily a good thing, especially when you don’t have a work, you are at best called a sensational vase.

Plan A 2: When everything falls into an irreversible disadvantage, we should keep a low profile and wait for a fatal blow. Instead of desperately increasing exposure and talking big, this is inconsistent with our country's status. If we cannot come up with real things, we will break our trust in others, let alone be more than the Sanchang Alliance.

Some underworlds, even if they don’t speak, exist in the center of the world. As long as they speak, they will be turned upside down.

And the underworld of China has always been in this position. So, he dares to do this.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of reporters from all directions, Izhanamei grinded her teeth hard.

China... It is worthy of being China. Sanchang still underestimated their influence. Even if he doesn’t speak out, as long as he makes any move, the other party will still be the center of the world!

"Why did King Qin arrive?" She stood up with a dry smile, pretending to be surprised: "Is it... the New World is an important ally of the underworld of China?"

The four gods of death in the New World also looked at Qin Ye in surprise. They absolutely couldn't understand why the other party appeared here.

However, they will not let go of the opportunity to be connected with the Si Chang.

"King of Qin." An old Indian man with a tattoo on his body, brown skin, and feathered headdress folded his hands together and walked up with a smile: "It is our honor to let you greet him in person."

Inspector Verakocha.

Qin Ye keenly discovered that the other party was walking in the front.

He smiled and stretched out his hand: "Good luck."

He simply shook hands, and under everyone's intense and anticipated eyes, several death gods in China chatted with each other for a few words... they actually parted?

Have it broken up?

Did nothing?!

What the hell is going on?

Izanami looked at Qin Ye in disbelief. Both sides spoke politely and politely with distantness. Obviously, the New World is not an ally of the underworld of China. Some intimacy cannot be pretended. As soon as she let go of her heart, she raised it again.

So... why did the underworld in China come to greet it in person? It also brought its own allies, the five Nordic countries?

This is Liang's muscle. But... Liang showed it to an underworld that is not an ally? He thought that he could make friends with this ally within twelve hours?

This is ridiculous!

Qin Ye did not care about the wave of discussion behind him and returned to his room, and Hela and Yemengard followed.

"Mr. Qin. What do you mean?" Seeing Qin Ye calmly picking up the teacup and slowly drinking tea, Yemengard finally couldn't help it: "It's obvious that the New World is not our ally! If you want to pull the other party into the gang, twelve hours are not enough!"

"It takes too generous conditions to attract such heavyweight allies with three votes to join! The Lord of the New World, Death, doesn't care about any conditions at all! They are crazy people! Well, even if they care, these conditions cannot be negotiated here! At least half a year to a year of negotiation, Mr. Qin!"

Qin Ye put down his cup, smiled slightly, and then said, "I have understood the system of the New World."

"Any international conference, they will attend symbolically, but do not vote. However, at every conference, there will be an ombudsman in addition to the representative."

"His function is to prevent the God of Death from taking sides at will. He will allow them to betray the Queen of the Underworld to sign contracts with other underworlds. This is the intention of a underworld that is about to collapse."

"So, what the inspector said is more important than the three gods of death. He is the one who truly represents the queen of the Pluto."

Yemengard paused and sighed to look at the ceiling.

Of course he knows this!

But, what does this have to do with them!

"Don't worry." Qin Ye looked at the door coldly: "He will appear here in thirty minutes."

"How can this be..."

Dongdong.

At this moment, two knocks sounded, and a voice said with a friendly smile: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am the New World Inspector Verakocha."
Chapter completed!