MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 972 The reason for grabbing

Silent taunts here, and a strong face back over there.

Come and go, mixed with some chills, undercurrents, that is-noon, noon!

As the stringed instruments that are suitable for the banquet atmosphere soared cheerfully, they changed suddenly and turned into an atmospheric and magnificent movement with trombones and drums. The negotiation officially started.

The aristocratic negotiating group and the high-level generals of the gray clothes still separated the red carpet on both sides, or cope with intense applause, and their eyes met. Josiah and the two empires at the end of the red carpet humbled each other, and then looked at each other and laughed Nodded, stepped on the red carpet together, stepped on the scattered petals, and walked towards the central high platform in many sights and applause.

Johia looked happy, nodding her head to thank the people on both sides from time to time, and there was a concealed clumsy smile on her lips.

On the other side, although the second prince was a defeated person, it was inevitable to be embarrassed, but he was quite generous and did not rush through. Instead, they patted the palms in the same way, cooperating with Josiah slowly—whether the mental activity was genuine or not, at least it was absolutely decent on the scene.

This is also the true aristocratic style. In contrast, anything that hits the teeth and swallows is weak ...

Tang En, who was standing under the negotiating platform, roughly glanced, smiled, and did not comment. I didn't have time to make any evaluations, and calmly, my eyes swept across the audience-Tang En himself was a killer, and it was a professional skill to engage in intrigue in the dark. So I know very clearly that if something goes wrong today, it should be at this critical moment ...

The aristocratic negotiating group did not change. Although most of them were in a funeral atmosphere, they did not see any small actions. The perimeter guard is also normal. No riots. correct. Those **** sticks ...

Narrow eyes narrowed. Tang En instantly found the target in the corner of the venue and behind the aristocratic negotiation group. The latter small group did not applaud. They stood plainly under the peripheral statue and looked to this side. It seemed that they were really just to witness the general, and there was no abnormal behavior.

With a frown, Tang En instinctively noticed the weirdness. The other person's demeanor is too bland, with a touch of expectation mixed in the blandness, as if waiting for something, like a hunter lying in the trap. Very patient and cautious in converging dangerous killing intentions, lest the prey who is about to enter the trap area ...

Taking a slight breath, Tang En looked away and made a few fine gestures with the palms behind him.

At this time here, before the opponent did not make a dangerous action, Tang En's side was naturally difficult to do. However, precautions can be taken. As soon as Tang En gestures fall, more than ten waiters scattered around the venue quietly move. While applauding, they approached behind the temple silently.

The true identities of these waiters are naturally members of the grey space. With them guarding, it is impossible for the opponent to escape the sight of any dangerous actions he wants to make. When Tang En felt relieved a little, he burst into a loud noise, exclaiming one after another ...

Subconsciously turned his head, and slightly hesitated--

As mentioned earlier, details about the conditions of this negotiation and so on have already been finalized. So at this moment's grand negotiation, in fact, the two agendas are simple. The first is to formally sign the agreed agreement; the second is that Josiah accepts Bran's canon and wears a crown symbolizing the King of the North.

The first agenda is okay. When Tang En observes the gang of gods, Johia and the second prince go up the stairs and formally sign the agreement.

What caused the noise was the second agenda. On the high platform, the two princes stretched out their hands, fixed the pose to send things, and looked haggard. Because the crown that had just been taken out and not yet given was not in his hand, but was taken by Josiah directly, and he was holding it ...

I go!

Below, Frey and other high-ranking generals in the army looked stunned, apparently did not know the stubble in advance, and were caught off guard for a moment. As for the aristocratic negotiating team on the other side, after witnessing Josiah's apparently rude behavior, he immediately got angry.

"absurd--"

"Bold, bold ..."

"Isn't it a nobleman? Why don't you understand the rules? Even if you don't kneel down, you can't, you can't be so presumptuous ..."

"What is this? Is it robbing ..."

...

Ha-after returning to God, Tang En shook his head and grinned silently. This is what you said, ‘I have my persistence? ‘It ’s sharp enough ...

On the high platform, Josiah looked faint, and if he did not hear the reprimand question below, he took the luxurious crown in his hands and calmly said, "Thank you His Royal Highness Two Miles, and I received it. I am very happy."

No more, that's it.

But please pay attention to the words of Josiah-it's a gift! It's not a seal, not a reward!

What this means is to say that the reason why Bran sent the crown was not to captivate her Josiah as the king of the north. It was icing on the cake as the leader gave a congratulatory gift to her as the leader of the Northern Army.

If you change your perspective, from the perspective of your own side, what Josiah's move means is that now the North is our Gray Army. This result is not what you Bran rewards, but our Gray Army I took a single shot and grabbed it from your hands, just like I grabbed this crown from your second prince ...

This is called a trophy, not an extravagant reward!

After that, the senior general in the gray clothing reacted, and was immediately excited, immediately mocking the hatred toward the opposite group,

"Haha, the leader said it well! This broken crown is a congratulation, look at your stingy ..."

"Still robbing? How about robbing you? I'm not convinced to rob you back!"

"That is, dissatisfied that you will now pull out the army and do another fight with us ..."

"What army to pull, I think we'll have a fight now. Now, don't say we bully you, the outside guards listen well, we won't be allowed to come in later ..."

On scolding, the elegant aristocratic negotiating group, even if the old face flushed and tried to make swear words in his head, it could not be a high-level general leader of the gray-clothed army who slanged in slang.

As for the fight, the high-ranking generals in the gray clothes who raised their sleeves and fists wildly were even more ill-mannered, and the streets of the aristocratic negotiating team across the street were not ambiguous.

in this way. In a short while. .

of course. It's impossible to rush past the naked hand-to-hand combat. Everyone is a person with identity ... So after a while, shoes, hats, and small potted plants that can be moved around, etc., become the most suitable weapons. For a while, the shoes and hats were flying over the red carpet, flowers and plants came and went.

The only two men capable of suppressing the atmosphere stood on the high platform without any reaction. Josiah was expressionless and indifferent. Just kidding. Now the grey-clad army has the advantage. Why stop? As for the second prince, he was really embarrassed. Even though he was noble in origin, even if he had good means, he had never seen such a strange scene for a while.

The only thing in the field that could remain calm was Tang En. While shaking his body in place, he calmly avoided all kinds of hidden secrets. At the corner of my eye, I locked the peripheral scepter stubbornly ... The latter obviously also unexpectedly changed the scene so far, and several archbishops looked at the chaotic venue. A few moments later I looked back and looked at each other. They shook their heads silently. Immediately, they nodded each other again, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, which seemed to determine what ...

Instantly, the icy sharpness exploded in Tang En's heart as if it were dangerous like a woolly needle. Huo Ran turned his head and saw the several archbishops in red stretch out their palms at the same time ... falling on the white jade texture statue behind them!

"Eh?" Rao was in the bottom of his heart, and the alarm bell screamed. Tang En couldn't help but look at it. He subconsciously put his gaze on those white jade statues, confused and confused-are there any problems with these gadgets?

There should be no problems!

Because every piece of building material in the venue has been checked several times by members of the gray space. Not to mention whether it is possible to hide the sword and gun sticks, even the slap of a large explosion crystal is impossible.

And even Tang En thinks that the members of the gray space behind the people in the temple naturally don't see any clues. They are all unknown. So they looked at the archbishop's palms, as if they touched them inadvertently. It's average, tapped the white jade texture statue ...

wrong!

Immediately after stunned, Tang En's expression changed dramatically. It wasn't to see what the Cardinals intended, but rather to realize that the statues they had photographed were all religious-themed statues.

Of course, this cannot be a coincidence. You must know that there are dozens of decorative statues inside and outside the venue, with different themes, but these are related to the temple. It is precisely these statues that have been taken by several cardinals. Now, if there is no problem in it, then **** ...

It's complicated, but how long does it take for just one tap?

Just breathe in.

The noisy meeting place, on the high platform, the second prince who came back and waved his sweat sweating, "Calm, everyone is calm ... Chief Josiah, please be sure to restrain your subordinates' behavior ..." , Stunned directly by a roar,

"Harry! Destroy those statues—"

Outside the conference hall, Harry, dressed as a waiter, watched the gray-clad army who had the upper hand in the field with great apprehension, and there was no applause. Leng Buding heard his name, looked up subconsciously, and saw the boss's face pointing sternly. The statue behind everyone in the temple jumped up to the high platform ... The fat body suddenly became a stunned, but did not want to turn his hands to show the short dagger, and shouted and threw his body up,

"Hands on! Give me--"

"Stop them!"

"Be careful ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Protect your lord!"

"Bad me!"

"You gray army dare to do--"

"Uh ... what happened?"

...

No one knows what happened when the rabbit went up and down.

The members of the Grey Space, acting as waiters, took the lead under Harry's order, and the temple team reacted first. The appearance of several archbishops changed drastically, and they ordered the accompanying knights to come forward to resist and withdraw. Immediately afterwards, the guards of the aristocratic negotiating group returned to their sights, and saw more than a dozen waiters draw out short blades and pounce on the field, only to think that the gray-clad army was going to eat black, and rushed into the scene to protect his master ...

In the end, it was the aristocratic master and the gray generals who were swearing happily in the field, all looking blankly to the rear periphery, completely unaware of what happened.

………… (To be continued!

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