Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 133: At the Presbyterian Conference

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After a day's rest, Allen returned to Dawn's Blade to report. This autumn hunting was quite fruitful, and Leon came forward to take care of the dangerous species that was full of the spaceship warehouse. After deducting the cost of labor and sales/sales, the net profit will be divided between two people. Among them, Leon took 30% and Allen took 70%. In addition, Leon, as promised, gave the prizes from his autumn hunting to Allen, but considering that Leon hasn't gotten too much to help him sell those dangerous species, Allen is not good at accepting him. All things, so I only took a second-level magic weapon.

Ellen wanted to return the other things to Leon, but Leon refused, and the two argued about it. In the end, it was decided to distribute this part of the prizes to those young masters who got nothing after the ten autumn hunters in the name of the two. So this autumn hunting, almost everyone has gained, and also made Alan and Leon a lot of fame.

Two days after Allen returned to the academy, early that morning, the people up and down in Ugalle Castle were busy almost early. Residents of Levin town saw the speed running through the town, one after another on the road leading to the castle. There are different coats of arms in those speed cars, these coats of arms represent the important clan family members of the Beskard family.

These clansmen are scattered all over the surface on weekdays, each with their own properties. If Bethkode is an ancient tree, then these clan members are roots that extend to the ground for an unknown depth. A single one of them may not have much weight, but when they get together, it is the cornerstone of Bethkod's huge family. Only when the presbytery is held will these clan elders rush back from the surface and return to the origin of the family in Ugalle Castle.

The parking lot outside the castle is full of speeding cars, and the additional family guards stick to their posts, forming a tight protection net. After the clan elders came to Babylon, their safety was left to the master's family. Beskard has a lot of friends and better enemies, but this is Babylon after all. Under the eyes of the federal government, normally, no one has the courage to openly attack Bethcade’s family dignitaries. But Horn still sent an **** to **** him, and even sent another secret warrior, Fording, back to sit in town.

The three remaining secret samurai, the blood scorpion Anna is good at assassination, intelligence gathering and other tasks; Gunner Fording is the strongest of the three, as early as when he followed Horn on his expedition to Outland, he was already level 25 The awakened. As for now, no one knows the depth of his strength, and it is not surprising that he is promoted to the top level of the dominator or the ancestors; although the last sword general Baroque is slightly inferior to Fording in strength, he is an all-rounder in civil and military skills. For soldiers fighting, Fording couldn't keep up. Therefore, Horn was entrusted with an important task, and there was another important position in the body and was not able to participate in this presbytery.

The security work of the Presbyterian Church is presided over by Fording, and Horn is very relieved. The formal presbytery of Beskod is held every five years, and some important proposals are resolved through video conferences on weekdays, and there is no need for all elders to be present. Only three to five elders serving as standing directors are required to pass. For example, Allen's resource allocation plan was only approved by Horn and three other directors, and could be implemented.

Like the five-year presbytery, the presbytery is much more formal. All 16 Beskode family elders must attend. After all, the three-day presbytery agenda involves future family development, strategic adjustments, and important members. Appointment scheduling and family event notifications and so on. This concerns the interests of every elder, clan behind him, and even every member of the clan, and can't be extraordinarily careless.

Horn, who is the master and the head of the clan, came to the top floor of the main building early. The banquet hall on the top floor is connected to the conference hall where the presbytery is held, separated by a wooden door with iron edges between the two halls. During the presbytery, the banquet hall will also be open at the same time, so that the entourage of each clan can enjoy self-service wine and delicacies in the hall at any time.

There is another way to the conference hall. Horn and the butler Heising arrived in advance. The guard opened the door for the two of them, and a hall of 500 square meters appeared in Horn's eyes. On both sides of the wall in the middle of the hall, Beskard's lion, eagle and beast battle flags were hung, and in the middle were portraits of the patriarchs. . When Horn a hundred years later, his portrait will also be among them. As for now, it is still a bit early.

In the middle of the hall is a long table of Lightning Rock. Lightning Rock is a product of one of Beskold's family colonial stars. It is named after the stone has a natural pattern like lightning. The stone table is carved and polished from a huge rough stone, and it is completely integrated, and there are no gaps in the joints of half threads. Sixteen dark red suede leather chairs are arranged on two sides, which are the positions of the elders.

As for Horn, his position is in the middle of the long table, with his back facing the family battle flag and portrait wall.

In the dome of the hall, an ancient chandelier with intricate patterns hangs in the middle. In the past, every exquisite candlestick on it would be lit with a candle with the size of a child's arm. Of course, its function has now been replaced by several sets of crystal wall lamps on the walls of the hall, and only the decorative function and commemorative significance remain.

Even though this hall is only used once every five years, it is still spotless now. Horn walked to the front of the wall of portraits, his eyes swept across the portraits of the patriarchs of the past. There was a little pause on the last second portrait, the appearance of the man in that portrait was somewhat similar to Horn. He stared in his eyes as if looking forward to the future of the family. The painter's painting skills are indeed very good, although it is only a portrait, but the expression of this person's eyes is very vivid.

This is the last patriarch and Horn's father. Below the portrait is a line of fine print with a name written on it: Charles Bethkode.

"You know, Heising. Back then, my father was not optimistic about me, because I was more passionate about the pursuit of power than family management and power. At that time, my father thought I was a martial artist, and he used to say A martial artist was unable to lead the entire family. I didn’t think so. He even often confronted him. He asked me to read more books on management and politics, and I applied for an expedition to Outland." Horn smiled and shook his head: "But it turns out that my father was right. Yes, to lead the entire family, force alone is not enough. But strong force is not harmful, at least after I returned to Babylon, it allowed me to survive the conspiracy and attack of several brothers, and eventually succeeded. Father’s work."

Hessing bowed his head and declined to comment.

The power struggle has always been **** and cruel. Whether it is the president of the Confederation or the patriarch of the family, who dares to say that his hands are not covered with the blood of competitors? Take Horn, for example, if he hadn't killed several of his own brothers, how could he sit in his current position.

Beside the portrait of Horne's father, there is a vacant picture frame. There was no drawing paper in the frame, only a small sign was placed under the frame with Horn's name written on it. This is the position of the portrait reserved for Horne. After his death, the portrait that had been prepared early will be framed in the frame. Horn stretched out his hand, touched the wall next to his portrait, and said: "I hope that in this position after me, there will be a portrait of Allen."

Hessing's head fell lower, and tried to keep himself from hearing what Horn was talking about. Even if he likes Ellen, the young master, but Ellen enters the heir sequence at the end of the day, he has to maintain his current position and try to avoid inadvertently leaking certain information from his mouth. As the housekeeper of this family, Haising knew exactly what he could say, and what he had to say would rot in his stomach.

The door opened and heavy footsteps rang. Horn turned his head, his sight was filled with a small mountain-like figure. The cumbersome bear moved his steps with difficulty, spreading his hands and shouting with red face: "Hey, Horn. My dear patriarch and brother, I haven't seen you in five years. You still haven't seen me at all. It makes me jealous. , Why didn’t you get slashed by the Blade Demon back then? Otherwise, I don’t have to look at you every time I see you, I have to see me who is gaining weight from your overly bright eyes!"

"Damn Edric, you should take good care of your mouth. Look at your figure, I really suspect that the blood flowing in your veins is grease instead of blood." Horn also laughed, and this fat man Embrace it symbolically. After all, the opponent's body is so fat that Horn can't close his hands at all.

Hessing also came over and leaned over to the fat man and said, "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Edric, you look healthy."

Edric patted Heising happily and said to Horn: "Look at Mr. Heising, this is a greeting. It's not like cursing me when you come up."

Horn shook his head and laughed, "It's just that you can't understand my concern."

"Patriarch Horn is right, Edric, if you have as much humor as your fat, we will all be very happy."

Following the fat Edric, a thin old man walked in with his hands in his hands. His figure is rickety, and his sallow skin is tightly pressed against the skull-shaped face. When he spoke, he would see that row of teeth that had been yellowed and half rotten, all of which made him look like a zombie just crawling out of the grave.

"Welcome to you, Uncle Baker." Horn nodded.

Edrick put away his smile and said coldly: "I'm so glad to see you, Uncle Baker. I thought you won't be able to come this year, but I didn't expect you to go into the coffin again."

"Don't worry, Edric. I'm going to die someday, and I will definitely send you an obituary." Without paying any attention to the fat man's disrespect, the old man sat on the first chair on his right. .

Edric's eyelids jumped, and he shook his body to the opposite side of the old man, trying his best to put his body into the top seat of the two who could sit down.

Just as the fat man took his seat, another figure flashed in outside the door. He was about the same age as Hoth, but he was wearing a very flamboyant gown, and an exaggerated exploded head was still eye-catching. The man turned a golden cane on his hand, coupled with the rings of various gems on his hands and ten fingers, it made him look like an explosion on the surface. But such a tasteless guy is indeed one of Beskard's elders, Tell.

Tyl gently squeezed his well-decorated eight-character Hu: "It seems that I am late this year, Edric and Uncle Baker, why are you still alive? This really makes me sad."

Edric and Baker both snorted, Horn shook his head and looked at Hessing, both of them smiled helplessly. At this point, the three most important elders of the Pangzhi clan have all arrived.