Yama Rising Chapter 898: : New World Supervisory Envoy (2)

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"You don't have to come again." Ankou held a delicate teacup, but did not drink, and looked at Hela ahead: "Actually, you can't rest assured, right?"

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

As far as I can see, the ghosts of Nara are like weaving. However, they are all surrounded by the death gods of the Utopia Alliance, and a large circle of reporters stand outside. The Sichang attic, which was supposed to be full of friends, is now shunned.

Yes...There is indeed no stance from the underworld. However, this obscure approach and rejection is already a silent expression.

"Hela, the relationship between our two countries has always been good." Ankou turned his head, staring deeply at Hela with a wooden face, and sighed: "If the Chinese government dare to do anything, what you want to do. I might think about it, I didn’t lie, I will seriously consider it."

"But, it doesn't."

"The African Hells were scheduled to arrive three nights ago, but suddenly there was no sound. In fact, you don’t need to guess that Sanchang didn’t arrive, so which party must have made the move. You should see that this is against the Chinese Hells How heavy the blow is. They may have prepared a series of cards, but now they are all stuck in their hands. This disappoints me."

"A mature dungeon should have a variety of plans. Especially the four constant levels. Why did the Huaguo dungeon become like this? It seems that the bones have been broken with a single blow? ?"

"Such a government, even if it has survived this difficult time, why should it compete with Sanchang?"

She raised the skirt apologetically: "So, I'm sorry."

"I can't accept your proposal. And, as a relationship between lips and teeth, I kindly remind you. This time...the underworld standing on the side of Utopia is probably more than you expected."

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

Because everything is fact.

In the seven days since the arrival of the Chinese underworld, there were three real counterattacks, but only one effective counterattack was the energy strategy of the five Nordic countries. And the next day he was pressed down.

Next, if we can't help the African underworld, the Chinese underworld will thank the guests behind closed doors! She almost wanted to rush up and kick open the door, lifting Qin Ye's collar and roaring: Do you know what you are doing? Waiting to die? Do you know that you, as the four permanent members, bear not only your own destiny, but also the destiny of your allies?

As a standing council member, does this treat allies like this?

Look at your opponents, they are so good that I want to defect to them! Have you ever thought about us!

But it doesn't work.

Everything was held in my heart, even when the Huaguo Mansion was not moving, she and Yemengade desperately lobbied for other cities, however, nothing was achieved.

So, she could only sigh softly and stood up gracefully: "Sorry, let's go one step ahead."

"No more."

The door closed suddenly. If it weren't for the fact that there are still many Japanese evils on the side, Hela might fall and sit down if her legs are weak.

Too disappointed...and too desperate...

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

She shook her head and walked to the corridor. There are still a few underworlds that can try to lobby. After all, not everyone wants the world to have only one voice. But when she raised her head, her eyes wrinkled slightly.

A Chinese female servant was waiting for her at the corner with a smile, and bowed respectfully.

What did you do a few days earlier?

Hela walked over calmly, and said with some interest: "Something?"

Broken contract? Or draw a new pie?

Hehe...

"Master Hela." Yin

Chabi replied respectfully: "Master Qin, please prepare to welcome the arrival of the new underworld. Moreover, he asked me to convey to you: Although there has been an accident in the African underworld, this is the one that determines the outcome."

Hella's eyes flashed suddenly.

After that, without saying a word, he lifted the skirt and rushed to the bedroom.

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The voice is full of people.

On the national highway in Nara, Izanah is smiling happily, wearing a luxurious kimono waiting by the roadside. Behind him is a Japanese Minister of Yin Ling.

The New World Hellhouse has arrived...If it is not necessary, if not as the host, she doesn't want to come. Who wants to befriend those lunatics.

"But...it doesn't matter anymore." She smiled and looked at the national highway, where several carriages rushed with wildfires.

"The overall situation has been determined. With only twelve hours left, the Chinese Government is too late to do anything. And...On the list now, only New World and Sanchang have not arrived. He no longer has allies. "She opened her red lips lightly. To Sujan Mingzun behind him: "This is just the first step. I will definitely help you avenge your son's hatred. It's just that it will take a long time, so you have to be prepared."

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

After a pause, he whispered: "Do you think they have any hope of comeback?"

"I don't have much hope." With only about 300 meters left in the carriage, Izanami stood up and replied in a low voice: "There is no underground palace to show their favor. In the last twelve hours, they wanted to turn This disk is as difficult as climbing."

"Fortunately, the three constants reacted very quickly. When the Nordic energy strategy broke out before, the king was scared to sweat. Fortunately, fortunately..."

While speaking, the carriage had stopped twenty meters in front of them. Izanami pulled a smile on her face and walked up, deeply blessed: "Warmly welcome the new world gods of death Shurotel, Apche, Supayi, and inspector Viracocha. Only on behalf of the Japanese prefecture, welcome everyone... "

"There are also the underworld of China, the underworld of the five Nordic countries, and...African underworld." Before the voice fell, a calm but not weak voice came from behind. In an instant, Izanami turned her head 180 degrees extremely impolitely. Meanwhile, Suzhan Mingzun and reporters from all sides looked at the direction of the sound in shock.

"Hua, Hua, Hua, Hua Guo Jifu?" An Indian journalist stared at the crowd with dumbfounded eyes. At this moment, the crowd parted quietly. Qin Ye, wearing a golden dragon robe, led the team. In the rear, two death gods and Zhao Yun from the five Nordic countries, a group of four, walked out of a mighty force.

No one dared to speak out wherever he went. All the reporters opened their mouths slightly, and the ghost fire was beating frantically. Three seconds later, the voices of cold air continued to flow, and then, accompanied by exclamations, the light of the shadow jade continued to shine.

"Master Qin! Why are you here now? Is it because of any agreement with the underworld of the New World?" "Master Qin! The underworld of Huaguo has not moved in the past few days. Are you waiting for the arrival of the New World?" Master Qin! Has the New World joined the Zhurong Project? Has it been in close contact with the prefectures of China in the past century?"

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

Sometimes, increasing the exposure rate is not necessarily a good thing, especially when you have no works, at best, you will be called a grandstanding, a vase.

Preplan A-2: When everything falls into an irreversible disadvantage, we should keep a low profile and wait for the chance of a fatal blow. Rather than desperately increasing the exposure rate, boasting, this is not in line with the status of our country. If you can't bring out the real thing, you will lose faith in others, let alone compare the three-chang alliance.

Some underworlds, even if they don’t make a sound, they also exist in

World Center. As long as you speak up, it is upside down.

And Hua Guo Jifu has always been in this position. Therefore, he dared to do this.

Looking at the reporters who were clamoring in all directions, Izanami grinded her teeth severely.

Hua Guo... worthy of being Hua Guo, Sanchang still underestimated their influence, even if they didn't speak out, as long as they did something, the other party was still the center of the world!

"Why did King Qin Yan arrive?" She stood up with a dry smile, pretending to be surprised: "Could it be that... the New World is an important ally of the Chinese Underworld?"

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

However, they will not let go of the opportunity to have contact with Sichang.

"Qin Yan Wang." An old Indian man with tattoos, brown skin and feather headdress put his hands together, smiled and walked up: "It is our honor to let you meet him in person."

Inspector Velacocha.

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

He also smiled and stretched out his hand: "Happy meeting."

Simply shook hands. In the fierce and expectant gaze of everyone, a few death gods from China chatted with them after a few words... and they disappeared?

Scattered?

Doing nothing? !

What the **** is going on?

Ixanami looked at Qin Ye incredulously, and the two spoke politely, with a polite estrangement. Obviously, the New World is not an ally of the Chinese underworld. Some affection cannot be pretended. As soon as she let go of her mind, she raised it again.

So...Why did Hua Guo Jifu come to meet him personally? Also brought his allies to the five Nordic countries?

This is bright muscle. But... Liang showed it to an underworld who was not an ally? Someone thinks he can make this ally within twelve hours?

This is ridiculous!

Qin Ye didn't care about the wave of discussion behind him, and returned to his room. Hela and Yemengade also followed.

"Mr. Qin. What do you mean?" Seeing Qin Ye picking up the teacup and sipping tea slowly, Yemengade finally couldn't help it: "Obviously New World is not our ally! If you want to bring the other party into the group, twelve hours is not enough!"

"To get such a three-vote heavyweight ally into the group requires too generous conditions! And the **** of death, the ruler of the New World, doesn’t care about any conditions at all! They are crazy! Well, even if they care, these conditions are definitely not available here. It’s done! At least half a year to a year of consultations, Mr. Qin!"

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

"In any international meeting, they will participate symbolically, but they will not vote. However, in addition to the delegates, every meeting will have an ombudsman."

"His role is to prevent the gods of death from arbitrarily squatting. Place them to betray the Hades and sign with other underworlds. This is what a underworld is about to collapse."

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

Yemengard paused in his throat, sighed and looked at the ceiling.

Of course he knows these!

But what does this have to do with them!

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

"How can this..."

Boom boom.

At this moment, two knocks on the door sounded, and a voice said with a friendly smile: "Mr. Qin, hello, I am New World Inspector Vera Kocha."

Yemengard's voice stopped abruptly.