The quiet atmosphere spreads, and the air becomes heavy and solidified.

The golden lights scattered and fell on the people beside the long table, reflecting their faces changing and intertwined under the light and shadow.

The atmosphere at this time was depressing and dull, just like the season before the heavy rain in midsummer, with an irritating feeling.

A faint smell of gunpowder was spreading quietly, and an invisible fire appeared on both sides.

At this moment, as long as there is one person who can't help it, the situation will develop in an irreversible direction like a bomb explosion, and will turn to an unknowable situation.

Allen stood quietly aside, watching this extremely rare drama, with his eyes full of anticipation.

However, to his disappointment, the situation did not eventually move in the direction he hoped.

"Belinda, it's one thing to do it, but it's another thing to know."

"I think we haven't reached the point where we don't even have the right to know at all."

Irving Duncan's tone was calm and calm, without any anger, as if everything before had no effect on him.

But if you listen carefully, you can still feel the meaning of holding a gun and a stick in his words.

In just a few short sentences, he had once again put himself in the majority and got rid of the predicament of being suppressed by Belinda.

However, Allen did not agree with the other party's methods and methods, and did not even think that the other party's words could have any impact on Belinda.

After all, from the previous exchanges between the two parties, we can see that Belinda is not the kind of guy who will be influenced by other people's opinions.

Her means and will are not as gentle and tactful as her appearance.

Sure enough, Belinda just smiled at Irving Duncan's question, her eyebrows were curved and her eyes were extremely stunning.

However, the faint sarcasm between his eyebrows and eyes pierced into Irving Duncan's heart like a steel needle, making his expression change.

"You don't need to know what I want to do, otherwise, I don't know what kind of chaos will happen."

"I don't want someone to pull my hind legs behind me when I charge forward."

This is completely unpolite. Even if you want to give more words like the previous words "it's useless to know".

The vague appearance and distraction inside and outside should be shown that the clear irony and contempt are almost fully displayed.

Erinda showed her distrust of them directly without any unnecessary concealment.

Some of the people sitting below him looked embarrassed and seemed to have suffered a great insult. Some were calm and seemed to have no feelings. Some nodded in response, as if they were extremely flattering.

The strange and strange sentient beings opened Allen's eyes, and the man in black robe who was silent on the side also looked at it with relish.

However, Erinda just sat on her head, quietly watching their reaction, her expression calm and elegant, not as frivolous as before, with a dignified meaning.

"Okay, OK, OK."

Irving Duncan stood up suddenly, and the seat beneath him was pushed by the powerful force, making a harsh sound. He supported his hands on the table with his face turned pale and squeezed out a few good words from his throat. After looking at Belinda, he turned around and left decisively.

"etc."

Belinda suddenly shouted loudly and called to the departing Irving Duncan.

"What, will the Lord still force me to stay?"

Irving Duncan turned around, with a playful smile on his face, a frivolous tone, but his eyebrows were full of sharp sharpness.

"No, it's just that the main thing you asked everyone to get together today has not been finished yet. You just left like that, it's a pity."

"Don't you want to hear what I've put in so much effort today?"

Belinda was not angry at the other person's tone. She sat there, leaning gently on the back of the chair, her eyebrows and eyes were quiet, and she had a calm and leisurely spirit of time.

Irving Duncan's steps suddenly paused, his eyes changed a few breaths deep, and finally made a decision.

However, what he didn't see was that when he paused, his place was gone in Belinda's eyes.

In Belinda's opinion, she can defeat the opponent once and the second time. She was weak and could win a great victory at the time, but now the general trend is even more vulnerable to me, Irving Duncan.

This conclusion has not changed even after Belinda discovered that Irving Duncan advanced to silver.

It is true that Irving Duncan's behavior of directly overturning the table surprised her, and even had an unexpected surprise, but that was limited to it. If the other party could leave cleanly after he spoke, she would look up at the other party and re-evaluate the other party's threat.

But when Irving Duncan did not turn around and leave decisively, but began to hesitate and shake her words, she completely lost interest in the other party.

Because, a guy who does not have the will that runs through his decision and does not regret the spirit of turning around without regret, he is not qualified to become her enemy after all.

Even in his opinion, more than ten years have passed, except for the improvement in strength compared to the past, everything else has been at the same level as before.

After all, if it were the one Irving Duncan who dared to confront Belinda and killed people and seize power, he would never be shaken by Belinda's words now.

Maybe Irving Duncan himself did not realize that although he had never been willing to accept it after his defeat, nor had he given up on the idea of ​​replacing Belinda.

But in his heart, inside, there was always fear of Belinda.

It is this fear that once made him, who was once comparable to Belinda, once lagging behind and wasted his great years. It was not until the demon tide restarted that he rose to the top and advanced silver. It is also this fear that he, who once dared to confront Belinda in class and fought directly, can now be influenced by the other party's words and shaken his will.

If he couldn't get out, if he couldn't find the resolute aura of the past, even if his strength could one day surpass Belinda, he would be just a successful dog and could only be controlled by others.

Of course, it is hard to say whether Owen Duncan, who has this kind of inner demon, will surpass Belinda.

Therefore, in this case, how could Belinda not feel at ease with Irving Duncan, and why wouldn’t she feel disdainful of the other party?

Irving Duncan stood there, his eyes changing and struggling, and in the end, he did not leave.

But he did not return to his original seat, and took a few steps, stood at the end of the congressman's table and looked at Belinda with a calm look.

"The next actions are unified by me, and you must obey and not interfere."

Belinda smiled and said such seemingly ordinary words in a gentle tone.

However, the others couldn't help but change their faces, and their originally tight bodies seemed even more nervous.

"Sir, how do you say this? Haven't we always followed your arrangements and followed your instructions?"

Sitting in Belinda's third place, Bilde Turner, the great charity in Dilno City, spoke with a smile, his tone full of flattery.

However, Belinda seemed to have never seen the other party's show of kindness, just as if she had ignored it.

Belinda's originally charming and charming eyes suddenly became cold, as terrifying as the cold wind in the extreme Arctic ice field, with a sharp color.

"You think I don't know what you're thinking, you think I don't know what you're planning?"

"Do you think your little moves can be hidden from me?"

"If I change the time, I don't mind playing any balanced tricks with you and using political means."

"I don't like winning people's hearts and balancing forces, but I have to be more proficient than you and better at it than you."

"I put power in a cage because I feel I need such a constraint, because I feel the need to control my desires."

"But, but! When I feel it is necessary, I can also be rampant and domineering and iron-blooded."

"I didn't pray for your consent to sit in various positions. I have reached today step by step with my own efforts and my strength."

"I'm not discussing something with you, but I'm notifying you of my decision."

"Now, is anyone objecting?"

It seemed like the cold current of the extreme Arctic ice field had crossed the distant northern border, crossed the sacred and magnificent imperial capital, passed through numerous barriers, and came to this closed hall, freezing time and space.

Rumble!

Irving Duncan and Belinda Taylor, one of them stood, the other was sitting upright, staring across the luxurious long table.

Between the two of them, there seemed to be thunder and lightning, swords and swords.

Two terrifying and domineering auras rose from the two of them and faced each other's tit-for-tat.

However, just like before, Irving Duncan's aura rose to the highest point and retreated after a moment of confrontation with Belinda Taylor. In just a few breaths, he reached the point where he was almost defeated.

However, this time, Irving Duncan was not directly suppressed as before.

Although there is still a huge and difficult gap between him and Belinda, he is not fighting alone at this time.

Before, even though Irving Duncan promised them generous rewards, the guys sitting on the long table just kept silent, at most just a little support, but did not directly join the other party's command.

But now, after Belinda said the above words, the others were excited as if they were stepped on their tails.

There were no intense words, but their actions replaced their opinions.

More than a dozen bloody and cruel auras suddenly broke out and joined Irving Duncan's camp and began to support Irving Duncan's behavior.

However, even so, they only slightly delayed the speed of defeat.

It would be too funny if the gap between silver-level strong men could be filled with the number of black iron-levels.

Of course, if it is a silver-level mage that leads a huge mage group, it will be a different story.

Seeing the situation develop, Allen was stunned and extremely shocked when he looked at the melon-eating expression on his face.

"Is this going to fight in the middle?"

Alan sent a message to the man in black robe in a certain amount, and seemed to be a little confused about why the plot had developed to this point.

"No, it should be said that it is to concentrate power before the war and establish an authoritative leadership position."

"Is this reckless? Isn't this time consuming to consume your own strength?"

Allen complained casually.

"It's better not to be controlled and even destroy the power of unity."

The man in black robe said calmly and replied calmly.

Allen nodded without refuting.

In fact, he had the same opinion, but in his opinion, Belinda could have long been able to control the entire blood clan and hold all the power in her hands. The difference is just a matter of thinking or not thinking.

So the question is, what the other party can do long ago, why hasn't done before? It's done until this critical moment of deciding the future situation in Dilno City?

Even if it's just a day in the morning!

Allen was savoring the meaning of it, unable to understand it.

"By the way, do you understand what Belinda wants to do? I've heard a lot of them but still don't know her plan."

"Like you, no."

The man in black robe twitched slightly under his hood, covered by a chaotic scene like a vortex, and finally gave such an answer.

"Okay, I can only wait and see if I can ask from the other party."

Allen also expected it and turned his eyes to the field again, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Above the main position, Belinda looked at everyone standing opposite him calmly, with a majestic and domineering momentum, climbing towards a higher level.

Irving Duncan only felt that the momentum emitted from the other party was like an ancient sacred mountain, almost making them breathless.

Moreover, most importantly, they are powerless to do anything about their current situation and can only watch all this happen, but they have no way to change this inevitable destiny.

Bilder Turner suddenly sent a message to Irving Duncan, "Irving, what are some tricks to use? If you don't use them again, there will be no chance of using them again."

"Where do I have..."

Owen smiled subconsciously.

"Don't use that set and don't fool me. I don't believe that you will be able to expand directly as soon as you advance to silver."

"Even if you didn't expect the situation today, you didn't believe it for so many years and you didn't prepare any backup plan."

Bilder directly interrupted Irving's words, and the violent mental fluctuations were output toward Irving like a machine gun, and the information exchange was almost at its peak.

Irving was stunned at first, then laughed, and the anxious color on his face suddenly disappeared, turning into a confident color that Bilder was extremely familiar with.

"I'm optimistic."

Buzz!

The sacred sounds like the buzzing sound from the high dimension and the resonance of the void, descending into the material world.

A brilliant and passionate light that looked like the sun suddenly appeared in this world, emitting endless light.

This light is not scorching or dazzling, but it has a sacred demeanor, which makes people feel that natural, irresistible suppression comes from high positions.

Originally, the momentum of Irving Duncan's side was constantly declining and declining suddenly increased, and began to overlap endlessly. In just a few moments, it even exceeded Belinda's pressure and put pressure on Belinda.

However, at this moment, just as Irving Duncan smiled and Belinda's face was as calm as water, a knife suddenly roared and cut through the sky.
Chapter completed!