Thriller Paradise Chapter 838: Scorched Earth Council

The Scorched Earth Council is located outside the realms, in the void.

Looking at this place, it looks like nothing more than a small dry rock floating island.

But this island has no exit and no entrance...

At least in this universe, there is no physical way to reach this place.

But... there are still some special creatures who can come here through some special methods.

On this day, two archangels, four knights, two demons, and a demigod gathered here.

"I don't understand...why are we spending time here with these dirty demons." At this time, Tominiens, one of the archangels, was pacing anxiously and complained to him. Compatriots read the Tao.

"Pay attention to your words, my brother." Another archangel Ullier answered in a deep voice, "In the Scorched Earth Council, even the Holy Spirit must maintain the humility that it deserves."

"Well said, Uriel, you should really discipline your little brother who has just reincarnated from the sea of ​​darkness." Vincent, who was standing a few meters away chatting with Woody, turned maliciously. He turned his head and interjected, "If he talks so nonsense again...maybe he will be plucked and thrown back into the sea again."

Before speaking, Woody beside him let out a wretched laughter of "hehehe", and cast a malicious look at the two angels.

"Huh..." Ullil was not deterred by the words of the two demons. He snorted and replied, "...It's not your turn to teach me how to do things. And... please two Stop snooping and eavesdropping on us."

"Eavesdrop?" Vincent smiled, "He said so loudly... blame me?"

"Did I say something wrong?" Tominion also responded in a provocative tone without fear.

Two seconds after he finished speaking, Vincent suddenly showed an anxious expression. After pretending to walk a few steps back and forth, he immediately raised his head and said to Woody in a complaining tone: "I don't understand...Why are we wasting our tongue with these *angels?"

"Hehehe... pay attention to your wording, bastard." Woody replied with a smile, "In the Scorched Earth Council. Even the devil has to keep his morals."

These two guys are worthy of being the most shameless and tacit partners in the "Four Bite of Hell". These two improvisational imitations... the acting is natural and the lines are clever and unworked. Without rehearsing at all, he made an appropriate irony based on an instant reaction.

"I have long heard that you two are the cheapest mouths in hell. Today it seems...that is a well-deserved reputation." Tominion also countered ironically.

"Thanks."

"Hehehe... I'm overwhelmed."

Faced with the obvious scolding from the other side, the two guys were not ashamed, but proudly smiled and accepted.

"Ha...very good, continue to noisy. It's better to fight...a fight for both losers and kill them all." Watching the confronting knights "war" in the distance, he suddenly smiled with excitement.

"War brother, what an enemy you are..." Mr. You wiped his bald forehead with a handkerchief, and said with sweat. "I was bullied so badly by them back then, and I didn't..."

"Slow wordy!" Before the war, Fatty You finished speaking, he shouted, "What do you have to say about your personal grievances?" He said quickly, breaking his fingers, "Think about us." In a situation... More than half a century has passed since the'Judgment Day', and none of the seals have been broken; the original'candidate game' was turned into an online entertainment activity..." He raised his hand to Vincent Te and Woody, "These are all caused by their four bitches!" He looked very irritable. "What's next? Let us form a heavy metal band with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and go to the human world to release an album or something?"

"uh ...... cough cough ......" plague Master then interjected, "I declare in advance ...... I can not do vocals."

"Sing your uncle! Can you understand the irony?" The war immediately turned around and shouted, "Don't you really want to go!"

"War..." At this time. "Death", the oldest of the Four Horsemen, also spoke up, "As the uncle of the plague, I want to warn you solemnly...When you use the word "uncle" against the plague in the future, you'd better be careful, otherwise I will You'replace'."

"Well, I was wrong." The next second. The war instantly changed into a poker face, and respectfully acknowledged it.

"Your mood shifts a little bit quickly..." See this scene. Even Mr. You couldn't help but vomit.

"Oh...a bunch of idiots..." The only female knight present, "Famine", was simply too lazy to care about those guys. Standing alone in the distance, shaking his head and sighing.

Just as the nine people were talking, suddenly... several figures suddenly appeared in front of the high dry rock round table.

"Oh? Is it finally here..." Vincent turned his head and looked, "The Scorched Earth Council..."

"Hehehe...It's long overdue every time..." Woody laughed.

Except for these two guys who owe a lot of mouths, the other seven did not comment on the coming of the parliament, they just changed into awe-inspiring colors and looked at the round table.

"Everyone..." After a while, those figures made the same voice neatly, "I am here to tell you something..."

"Hey...If there is only one thing, isn't it okay to send an email?" Woody interrupted with a smile.

The Voice of the Council ignored him and continued: "According to our observations during this period, whether they are present or not... 'Performed a certain degree of improper interference. Although Simon has prevented your violations to the maximum extent, the impact of some'small actions' is still playing a role today."

"Cut... despicable."

"Huh...shameless."

Vincent and Woody turned their heads and looked at the other seven, showing their faces full of contempt.

"You two are also in the category of'everyone'! Arrogant shit!" The war really wanted to use these two as shameless, but it was not convenient to do it.

A few seconds later, the voice of the council continued: "Therefore, the council decided...with this second'peak hegemony', these influences will be completely wiped out and this'candidate game' will return to a fair situation. "

"What exactly does the council plan to do?" Uriel asked immediately.

"First of all, all punters will be prohibited from entering the thriller paradise and its connected space." The voice of the council continued.

"Hehehe...Is it even me?" Woody asked with a smile, "How can I say that I am also the boss and game chief designer of Dream Company, routine maintenance and inspection..."

"No." The voice of the council categorically interrupted Woody and gave a clear answer.

"Cut..." Woody snorted unhappily, "Okay."

"Secondly..." the voice of the council continued, "From the second stage of the peak conquest s2, the rules will be set by the council." They paused, "Woody, you will cooperate with us in implementation."

"Okay~You can do whatever you want..." Woody has clearly shown an impatient attitude~IndoMTL.com~The third...All information except the above two... inform. "The Voice of the Council continued, "Okay...I'm sorry you all have to go this time, please convey these words to other punters as soon as possible. "After all, they seem to want to leave.

"Hold on!" At this moment, Tominion suddenly said, "You just said'all punters are forbidden to enter', but if the punter instigates those high-ranked creatures who have not made a bet to enter the game What?" While questioning, he gave Vincent and Woody a glance. It was obvious that the archangel thought of the tricks that the devil might play at the first time.

"Tominion..." The voice of the council, like a chorus, can always maintain the unity of intonation. At this time, they asked in a strange tone in unison, "Don't forget Now...there is a referee."

Hearing the words, Tominion looked slightly startled.

"If the kind of situation you mentioned really happened, then..." the voice of the council continued, "Simon will undoubtedly use the simplest and most straightforward method to deal with these'problems'." (unfinished To be continued)