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Chapter 919: GTO

Because the big hole was made by the Netherworld of the Holymaru by the Netherworld, it was too ugly, so the conference venue was changed to the surrounding temples.

The topics and processes are different concepts, both relevant and independent of each other. The topics are about what the meeting mainly discusses. The agenda is about what procedures it needs to go through for this meeting. For example, now, the non-proliferation of the main topic has ended. However, it is not without other meetings, and the process has not been completed.

Through the corridor full of wind chimes, a large sliding door with red and white masks appeared in front of me. The moment I saw Qin Ye arrive, the door was slowly opened by waiters on both sides.

There is a very deep corridor inside, with Ukiyo-e paintings on both sides. Under the swaying lights, it looks a little scary. At the end of the passage, there is a Japanese-style screen. Afterwards is a room of more than 100 square meters. There is only a row of tall solid wood tables, a full meter and a half. Countless white scrolls are hanging from behind, drawing the famous Japanese Japanese Goddess. There are rows of copper sparrow oil lamps around, making the whole room look very ghostly.

There are ten solid wood tables in total. The Sanchang master of the God of Death has already sat on it. The other seven were seated with six gods of death at the level of judges, both men, women, and young and old. Wearing a straight suit, there was also an empty space.

"King of Qin Yan." The main seat was not Sanchang. In fact, the positions of Sanchang were on the edge. On the main seat was an elderly man who looked like he was in his eighties and nineties. He nodded friendly to Qin Ye with a pair of black-framed glasses. He made a gesture of invitation: "I am the chairman of the ghostdom trade organization, and you can call me Jian."

"ghostdom trade organization, abbreviated as gto. The underworld of China has always been one of the initiators and main players of gto. However, gto's treaty has always been fair. The most important thing in trade is fair. The gto's treaty is signed once a hundred years, and now it has exceeded the re-signation time of eighty-five years."

Qin Ye nodded. This is the responsibility that the underworld in China should bear, and there is no need to shirk it.

Jane pushed his eyes, and his myopia seemed to be very serious. He looked at the manuscript on the table and said, "In addition to renewing the previous agreement, this time, there is another major issue. It is the 'World Whale' Alliance' proposed 'World Whale'."

He raised his head and said, "The other party has applied for admission to the WTO, and the information is ready. They have applied for it for decades. Because the four permanent members are not in accord, they have been blocked from outside the WTO."

It's just the process... Qin Ye lost all his interest. He shook his wrist and the bracelet slid into his palm, rustling his territory. He raised his eyebrows and said, "They are also sovereign and independent countries?"

"In fact, that's the case." It was not Jane who answered him, but Shupunos. The other party shrugged helplessly: "The Lord of the New World, Death, did not respond. According to the process of international law, after proposing to leave the rule, it would not respond for thirty years. It was regarded as taking the initiative to give up the right to rule. At the same time, no war on the New Life Underworld is allowed for fifty years."

Qin Ye was about to ask why, but he didn't speak.

Because he suddenly remembered something.

Death text.

Just like the legend of the God of Death written by the nameless god of death in Korea, each god of death has its own legend. This doesn't seem big. Now many gods of death are worshipped after death and occupy a country. Although these countries are not big.

But their "Legend" level is not enough, and the "Divine System" is not sufficient and complete. Then... they will not be able to reach the level of Yama. It is fortunate to be able to go to the palace for three lives. Therefore, these fifty years should be left to the other party to write "their own legend".

This is a huge project that takes a hundred years to calculate. Liu Yu wanted to do this at the beginning. Of course, it does not mean that he can make sure that he can rush to Yan Luo after writing. This is just a possibility. When writing, he also needs to communicate yin and yang, perhaps using whispers, perhaps using supernatural events, or perhaps using hints, or through hints, etc., to create the legend's snowball bigger and bigger, and even develop a brand new divine system from this "Legend of Single Death", so that he can impact Yan Luo.

Haven’t you seen that the four constant levels of underworlds are the birthplaces of the four major religions? Only they have the most complete divine system in the world.

Jane glanced at Qin Ye and said in a deep voice: "What the other party asked for... was Anubis Death God. Ask Anubis Death God to write for the other party. Anubis Death God agreed."

It means reminding yourself that the three pigs in the Caribbean were covered by Anubis?

Not bad... The world's pigs and dogs are a family, and their IQ and appearance are exactly matched...

"So?" he said casually, a little impatient.

If you want to sign, he is no longer interested in spending time in Nara.

Jian smiled and said, "Any force that intends to join GTO is welcome. This world needs multipolarization of culture. No one knows who will rule the New World in the end. Maybe these three people? There is no need to reject him."

Is this a hint that I don’t want to implement a “veto”?

The incident in the banquet hall just now has reached this place?

Qin Ye smiled. He was not in the mood to argue with the god of death of this level, which was too expensive.

Nether the Queen of the Underworld was dead. What kind of storm can these three big ants cause?

"I welcome it too." He said lightly.

Jane nodded with a smile, pushed her glasses again, looked at the manuscript and said, "So, we will hold a referendum on the Caribbean to the World War in the next World Trade Conference. King Qin, you have to be ready."

Qin Ye was puzzled: "What do I need to prepare?"

"It's not your preparation." Anubis smiled and said, "It's the underworld in China."

"Because of your absence, the Egyptian Underworld was re-elected as the organizer of the World Trade Fair twice. According to the previous roulette, after Egypt, it was the Chinese Underworld. So, fifteen years later, it should be the Chinese Underworld."

The bracelet in Qin Ye's hand stopped.

He restrained his smile and looked at Sanchang calmly. The other party was sitting, but it seemed like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the air was filled with a hint of chill.

I see.

It turns out that I'm waiting for me here!

If sponsored in the underworld of China, then many things will never be hidden! For example...where has Fengdu been gone?

There are only one or two more than twenty Yamas left now? Where is the Zhulong? Where is the Di Ksitigarbha? Where is the Ten Palaces of Yamas of the Six-Term Ghost King?

With your strength, you still dare to sit in the Sichang position?!

Then...it's probably war!

Even if the other party is restricted from paying homage to other Yama, it is confusing to pass it over like this. However, the development level of an underworld cannot be concealed by others.

He has seen the grand scene of the Red Sea coast and the competition of thousands of sails. Although he has never been to Macbeth, the current capital of Egypt, nor to the so-called pyramid of the sky. He has never been to the Truth Pastoral, the Temple of the Coffin of the Pluto, nor to the Great Bodhi Temple in Greece. However, he has a tremendous feeling in his heart. The prosperity of Chengxin is probably too far from the holy land of a religion compared to this capital of thousands of years.

This is the prosperity formed by the cultural heritage and the new Yinfu technology for thousands of years, and it is not smooth after a few years. At least the new underworld will have to flourish for five hundred years before it can achieve this kind of heritage.

His understanding of the three-chang ruler of the God of Death is deeper, saying that the old foxes underestimated them.

"Must?" He thoughts quickly, his face calmly, and he asked slowly.

"According to the rules, I have indeed arrived at your country." Jane smiled and said, "And, your country also needs to re-sign the WTO Agreement and submit it to your country's industries for re-discussion."

"I have an agreement signed by King Xu, who can be brought back to King Qin after the printing."

Qin Ye stood up: "I understand. Is there anything else? I will let the representative hand over to you."

"No more, King Qin Yan please do whatever he wants."

Qin Ye turned into a cold wind and disappeared, and soon he returned to his room.

There was no one in the room, but his expression was extremely solemn. Sure enough... he returned to the center of power, some were from the sea of ​​swords and fire, and now... he just passed the first hurdle.

The thinking has completely diverged and the development of the situation is rapidly deducing.

First of all, this is irrefutable. Once rejected, the image that has finally been established will fall. It will also make other underworlds feel that the name of the underworld in China is not worthy of its name. The most important thing is... what rights you enjoy, what kind of obligations you have to bear.

Is it okay to not be a member of the world?

"No..." He thought about it carefully and sighed: "The journey of China in the world has already explained everything. After the millennium entered the WTO, it was the time for China to develop rapidly. China has also become the global economic engine, and its status and sound are getting higher and higher with the roar of the engine."

"The Chinese underworld cannot handle too many international affairs now. If you want to have a voice, the economy is the most important thing. I can't even send troops to Australia to garrison. Fortunately... Fortunately, I'm not yet me. Otherwise, what I just mentioned was the Australian custody rather than the World Trade Agreement... They want to know the truth about the Chinese underworld... The intuition is really terrible."

He stood up, with his hands on his bracelets, paced slowly, murmured: "Once I join the World War, I can swallow goods from the world. This is too beneficial to the poor and poor Chinese underworld. Even if it is extremely risky to hold this World Trade Fair... Yes, it must be held. The future and now are closely related to it. It cannot be excluded from the world."

But how to do it?

What can we do to prevent the other party from seeing the truth about the underworld in China and to hold this grand event perfectly.

Zhao Yun once told him that this is an important meeting in the world and cannot be pushed forward.

"And... not just that." His thinking spread wider, and he sighed for a long time and said to himself: "Even if it blocks this time, the next thing is to fight the economies of various countries."

"Although I haven't seen the WTO agreement, I also know that all countries have their own protection industries. But China...there are too many industries that need protection now! It is certainly impossible to fully protect. Undergrounds, governments, and consortiums in various countries will come around like sharks when they hear the news that the underworld of China is re-entered by the WTO. They will not let any industry go. Once the response is improper, local enterprises in all walks of life in China will have no room for survival."

The underworld in China is still the same underworld, but all industries are foreign companies, and local Yin Ling can only do basic work. Whose China is this?
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