"Dong, dong. dong~."

The dull knocks quieted the entire conference room, and the quarrels were looking towards the source of the sound.

"The 205th World Conference will begin in five minutes. Please sit down by the kings."

The butler frowned and his tone was a little helpless.

Not long after these kings entered the conference room, they actually started arguing over the order of seats.

They had arranged the order of seats, but after some warring kings sat together, the atmosphere in the conference room began to become "warm".

"Everyone, you choose your seats, and don't sit together in the war."

Amid the collision of tables and chairs and the lowly curses, more than a hundred kings sat down, and behind them were their confidant ministers.

This spacious conference room looks a bit crowded after seating more than 400 people.

The temporary residence is not Mary Joa, and the environment here cannot be compared with Mary Joa.

"I'm drunk and some people who are about to lose, please enjoy your last meal."

"Bastard, what did you say."

"mob."

A cold snorted, and the two quarreled kings glared at the last person who spoke.

"Vinthmoke Gazhi, cherish your last chance to attend a World Conference."

A king sneered and ignored Vincemok Gazhi.

"Oh? Do you want to start a war with me?"

Vincemok Gazhi's soaring beard raised, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Silent, the parliament is about to begin."

The butler shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the conference room.

All the kings had different expressions, but they all looked at the first seat, which was now empty.

According to their intelligence, only one person could appear there, a minor girl, the current queen of the world government.

Many kings were a little disdainful of this ruler who had never met. What can a teenage girl do? It seems that their rights will be more reliable in the next few decades, or can they still be ‘autonomous’?

Thinking of this, many kings felt a little happy, and some even ate the meals placed on the conference table, looking leisurely and contented.

"Click~."

The door of the conference room was pushed open and a man holding a long sword walked into the conference room.

After seeing the people clearly, many kings were shocked. The impression that Vier left too deep on them before.

Ville glanced over the kings, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Walking to the main seat, Weir placed the "Yi Blood" on the conference table and then sat in the main seat.

The kings were a little surprised, and several of them showed resentment on their faces.

“The Parliament begins.”

The butler nodded to Vir, then sat back on his seat and pressed his forehead lightly, looking like a headache.

"Since the parliament begins, I have something to say."

"Why do you think you are first? I'll sit in front of you? If you want to say it, I'll say it first."

The atmosphere of previous years has appeared, and those kings may have become accustomed to it.

"Bang."

A muffled sound came, and Weir slapped the "Yi Blood" on the parliamentary table, and the parliamentary hall was silent.

All the kings looked at Vir, with a look of fear and a little gloomy.

Weiwei, who was hiding behind her father, was also looking at Weir, looking a little nervous, and was even more puzzled by the situation in front of her.

Although Weir sat in the main seat, he ignored the kings, but took out an iron ball the size of a fist and placed it on the conference table.

The iron ball is silver all over, and is an item made by Baiga Punk.

After touching the table, the iron balls pressed against the edge of the conference table, slowly rolling, passing by one king after another.

Many kings were puzzled and didn't know what Vir was going to do. Everyone focused on the iron ball, thinking that something was strange about the iron ball.

In fact, this iron ball does not work much, it just stops rolling after feeling the sound source within one meter.

Weir looked at the iron ball with interest. This was also a fateful choice, to find the first unlucky guy.

These kings have been left alone for too long and can be said to be lawless. Without the permission of the world government, they went to war privately.

It's as ridiculous as two provinces of a country are going to war.

Everyone's eyes were wandering between the iron ball and Vir. They didn't understand what Vir was going to do, but no one spoke.

"Father, what are you doing? Is this what you do every year?"

Vivi asked in a low voice with her father, Nafirutali Cobra.

Nafirutali Cobra quickly made a ban on voice gesture, signaling Vivi not to speak.

The silence in the conference room was as dead as possible, and only the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard occasionally.

It is already a lucky thing that half of the people can get out of this year's "World Conference".

Weil wants to deprive these kings of rights, and of course these guys will not agree, so he wants to establish his authority.

After ten minutes of silence, someone finally spoke.

"Thunder Sword Wil, Mr., where is our queen? The meeting has begun. We are going to discuss world events. Although you are the overlord of the sea, this is a state affairs. Are you..."

The person who spoke was a dark-skinned and obese king.

The king was covered with jewelry. Although he spoke politely, his disdain could be easily detected.

"Click~."

The iron ball was still in front of the king.

"First."

Weir held the "Yi Blood" in front of him with one hand and nudged the "Yi Blood" hand guard with his thumb.

"Zheng."

A light blue sword light slashed through the air and appeared in front of the king in an instant.

"Puff."

A large piece of blood splattered, and the king and the two ministers behind him were all cut off their heads.

With a thud, the three of them fell to the ground, and everyone else in the conference room looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Vivi's lips were trembling, and blood slid down her fair cheeks. She was very unlucky, just near the dead king, so she was splattered with blood on her face.

"Gululu~."

The iron ball continued to roll, and fear appeared in the eyes of many kings. This time everyone understood the role of the iron ball.

If the iron ball gong reaches, the iron ball will stop if the person speaks. After the iron ball halted, the fierce swordsman will kill the opponent.

There were also many ministers behind the king with outstanding strength, but compared with Vir, he could not stop his sword at all. No, he didn't even need to use a sword.

"I finally calmed down, this is the atmosphere that the meeting should have."

Weir still had a gentle smile on his face, but everyone present felt creepy.

"Mr. Weir, you treat us in such a fierce way, perhaps because of the changes in the world government.

I have been wondering since before, where did the Tianlong people who attend every year go to this year."

Nafirutali Cobra was very brave and spoke away from his gap with the help of an iron ball.

"A good question, it seems that you are not only quarreling, the dragon people have been killed.

Today, I hereby announce that you can completely strip your royal power and you can deny my proposal, but only if you can kill me, or be killed by me."
Chapter completed!