The so-called proposal was something that was proposed by one party, modified by many parties, and finally approved by all parties.
It was actually a matter of whether or not to accept it.
The meeting was held by the Chellona Authority, and all the Transcendents were invited to attend. The main topic of the meeting was the establishment of the World Transcendental Association, and naturally, the Chellona Authority came up with the corresponding proposal.
Of course, it was just a proposal, and not a bill — there was never any law against Transcendents.
Legislation needed to be acknowledged by the public.
Legislation against Transcendents was useless even if the government agreed to it, and only when the Transcendents were willing to sign it would it have the ability to bind them.
In fact, before they were invited to attend the meeting, all the Transcendents had already guessed the existence of this segment, and had already prepared for it.
Moreover, many of the Transcendents behind the scenes saw it as a specific process of dividing the cake called the [World].
In fact, there had been a division since ancient times, and different regions basically did not interfere with each other's business. It was an unspoken rule that was tacitly agreed upon, but this was the first time it was brought up in the open.
The Chellona Authority's proposal this time meant that whether it was the power of science or Transcendence, all of them belonged to the living beings of the world. Even if they were different, they should strive for a common goal, and that was the advancement of the world's civilization.
"First, live in harmony with each other as good neighbors."
"Second, gather all forces to maintain world peace and security."
"Third, promote the development of the world's economy, society, and civilization."
Reading out a proposal was a long process of thinking … When the Chellona Authority's spokesperson read out the proposal, the Transcendents below the stage were also quietly discussing it.
Abiding by the principle that whoever had the biggest fist had the most right to speak, it was the Chellona Authority who spoke on the stage — because this ancient country had a person who was said to be invincible on the planet.
The Shinryū of Chellona was the equivalent of a nuclear weapon in human society … and the only nuclear weapon in the Transcendents' society.
Moreover, regarding how to restrain this power, it seemed to be an unsolved problem since ancient times — in theory, the Shinryū of Chellona was not bound by the secular world.
Regarding this point, the [Inhuman Domain] already had a deep understanding.
"If this Shinryū was so shameless, would he have plucked all my Golden Apple Trees?" The Scarlet Blaze Tower Master grumbled under his seat.
Then, the Ice Tower Master lightly pinched his arm and said, "Who knows, that Shinryū might be watching you right now …" The Ice Tower Master glanced at a certain spot on the upper floor of the Great Hall.
It was the only room left upstairs. Everyone knew that it was where the True Dragon of the Divine Land sat, but it was blocked by a single-sided glass wall.
What the delegates didn't know was that Chellona's Shinryū wasn't in the room. Chellona's Shinryū was mercilessly exploiting a certain Ferocious Butterfly like an evil landlord.
"The main body of the association."
"First, the Transcendental General Assembly …"
"Number two: the permanent security council …"
"Number three: Trial Court …"
"…"
There was no problem with the Transcendental General Assembly. All the Transcendental delegates and behind-the-scenes representatives who agreed to sign this plan would automatically get a seat. This was absolutely fair. There was nothing to say — it was just a matter of signing or not.
A seat on the permanent security council was something worth fighting for.
"There is no doubt that Chellona, the Magician Association, and the church will automatically get a seat on the council." Below the stage, Mr. Gareth was silently counting his fingers.
The Knight Mechanism was about to be kicked out of the first tier, but how could a team that was used to playing in the English Premier League have the nerve to play in the English Championship? Before the Queen of Great Britain attended this meeting, her only request to Mr. Gareth was: Do as you see fit.
It seemed to be a very Buddhist instruction, but it was actually the most demanding.
Do as you see fit …
— How do I know what to do? Waiting online, anxious … Is it like this?
What a headache … They don't even bring the Knight Mechanism to play, okay?
But obviously, Mr. Gareth wasn't the only one who was troubled by this matter … Many people were also silently counting their fingers at this time, calculating the matter of the council seats.
So, regarding the establishment of the association, the issue of the council was suddenly stuck.
"How do we choose this seat? Do we choose it ourselves, or has it been decided early? If it is decided internally, then what's the point of holding this meeting? Transcendents are more of an individual. If I don't sign this plan, are you going to invade my territory? "
No one knew where the voice came from, but it suddenly rang out in the conference hall, interrupting the official speaker's announcement.
At this time, the speaker looked at Consultant Fire Cloud calmly, trying to get further instructions from him.
These words still needed Evil God Fire Cloud to come out personally, so Evil God Fire Cloud, who was in a bad mood because of the disappearance of his disciple, frowned, picked up the microphone, and said in a deep voice, "The issue of the council will be discussed after this plan is read out, please be patient."
"I'm not impatient!" The voice sounded again, "It's just that if the issue of the council is not solved, there is no need to read the following things, it's just a waste of time. If it's solved, we can naturally continue. We didn't come all the way here to listen to your nonsense on the stage. "
Evil God Fire Cloud frowned again, his eyes quickly looking for the speaker's figure in the hall — soon, not only Fire Cloud, but many people's eyes also locked on to the speaker's figure.
It was a man with a big beard, dark yellow skin, wrapped in a white cloth, and wearing two big earrings.
"This person calls himself Hao Ma, his real name is unknown, but he claims to be a descendant of the ancient Persian Dynasty." The agent next to Evil God Fire Cloud's secretary quickly said, "As for Hao Ma, in ancient Persian mythology, it means a warrior in the legends, and he is also the God of Wine."
"Ancient Persian?" Fire Cloud was startled, and then nodded, indicating that he understood.
So, Fire Cloud stood up directly at this time, his eyes looking at the person who called himself Hao Ma, and said indifferently, "So, how do you think this problem should be solved? It doesn't matter, stand up and say it, we are in a meeting, we can all express our opinions, if there is a problem, just kick it out. "
Hao Ma stood up directly at this time, expressionless, "Every delegation here, as long as they sign, can get a seat in the council, I have no objection. But as for the council's permanent member seat, I don't accept anyone other than my own to manage me. "
"I think I understand now." Fire Cloud said indifferently, "Mr. Hao Ma means, you … you want to be a member of the council, right?"
"Not want, but must." Hao Ma said in a rough voice, "It's said that the True Dragon of the Divine Land is the most powerful force in the world. I'm not that talented, but I'd like to see it for myself … See if this legend is true, or if it's just the biggest lie since ancient times."
This guy wants to challenge the Shinryū of the East?
The Tower Master of Crimson Blaze Tower was the first to be dumbfounded — although he hated Long Xiruo every day for plucking all his apple trees, and said that he would fight Shinryū more fiercely than anyone else, in fact, he never really fought with his life.
"Where did this silly girl come from?" The Tower Master of Crimson Blaze Tower said subconsciously, "This guy's hometown must not have been visited by that robber surnamed Long!"
…
At this time.
"Where is this silly girl's hometown? I will go and greet your whole family tomorrow … challenge me? "
In Boss Luo's old house, she was holding a watermelon (she later asked the little butterfly to go downstairs to buy it), digging with a spoon, and snorting disdainfully.
"Sister Long! Don't spit watermelon seeds on the ground! I just swept this place! "
Looking at the big bad butterfly wearing an apron and a broom, the fierce big bad butterfly's accusation, Chellona Shinryū's eyes suddenly fluttered, "Sorry …"
…
As for where this silly girl came from, it was a common question for everyone at this time.
But the Transcendent representatives were happy to see this silly girl making trouble.
This was right, this was the procedure of a meeting … Why was it so peaceful and no one came out to mess things up?
Gongsun Shiyu and the acting clan leader of the White Tiger Clan didn't count … That was an attack outside the meeting — it wasn't what they were looking forward to.
"You want to challenge the Shinryū of Chellona?" Fire Cloud Evil God looked at [Hao Ma] again.
He knew that this meeting would not go on peacefully.
The Transcendent representatives … To put it nicely, they were representatives, but to put it bluntly, they were a group of martial artists — when he was young, this meeting was like a martial arts convention.
It was impossible to expect a group of martial artists who lived on the edge of blood to reason with you.
"That's right! I want to break the myth of the Shinryū of the East … I want the world to know that this is the biggest lie since ancient times! " [Hao Ma] said loudly, "The strongest force on the planet, invincible in the world, these are just big words made up by you! Only the great [Good God Ahura] is the beginning of all things! "
They were probably happy to see things develop in this direction … Fire Cloud Evil God glanced at the meeting room casually.
The Evil God of Fire Cloud nodded slowly under the illumination of the flashlights that suddenly sped up. He looked around once more, and then said calmly, "Since everyone is silent, it seems that the establishment of the Association has indeed been stopped … but that is normal. There are conflicts all the time, but it's fine as long as they can be solved. Since the board of directors is stuck, let's solve this problem first and then continue the meeting. "
"I don't know how the Chellona Administration is going to solve this problem?" This was not [Hao Ma]'s voice, it was another … eccentric voice.
Fire Cloud Evil God was too lazy to pay attention and said directly, "Of course, we will use the simplest and most effective method … Let's have a martial arts competition. I think everyone is itching for a fight, so why don't we show the world your real skills … Oh, it's time to show off your strength. There's no need to pick a time. Anyway, everyone has been here for some time, and you should have rested enough … To be fair, let's draw a space outside the Land of Abstinence, and let everyone speak with their fists. The time will be … tomorrow. Then … today's meeting will be suspended! "
After that, Fire Cloud Evil God waved his hand and walked down from the podium. Then, he quickly walked out of the meeting room, not even giving the people any time to react.
…
"He left in such a hurry, is there something he needs to do?" Under the podium, Song Haoran suddenly frowned. Looking at the back of Fire Cloud Evil God, he couldn't help muttering, "I always feel that accepting [Hao Ma]'s challenge is just an excuse to leave as soon as possible."
"Little Song." Hundred Tribulation Taoist of the Taoist Association suddenly shouted.
"President, I'm here." Song Haoran immediately responded. "What's the matter?"
Hundred Tribulation Taoist said with a smile, "Little Song, do you think our Taoist Association should participate in the martial arts competition?"
Song Haoran couldn't help being stunned. He thought for a while and said, "President, this is a serious matter, I can't say."
Hundred Tribulation Taoist said, "Little Song, if our Taoist Association participates in the competition, will you agree to fight for Taoist Association?"
Song Haoran shook his head directly, "There are many seniors and young talents in the Association who are far better than me. President, you must be joking."
Hundred Tribulation Taoist also shook his head, "I'm not talking about you … I'm talking about the girl who taught you behind your back."
Song Haoran couldn't help but stare, "President, I …"
"Don't mind, I'm just nagging." Hundred Tribulation Taoist stood up slowly at this time, then patted his old waist and left with a smile, "It's so good today, the meeting is over so soon … I like to get off work early! Hahaha … Hey, isn't this Elder Turtle? Let's go have some tea? "
Song Haoran frowned … He had never been able to hide Chuyang's existence, but he had never made it public — So far, those seniors of the Taoist Association who had dealt with him didn't seem to notice the difference of Chuyang.
"Fight?" Song Haoran couldn't help but fall into contemplation at this time.
…
Gradually, some people left their seats and hurried back to discuss the upcoming martial arts competition.
In such an environment, there were two big guys and one small guy in white robes, with their faces masked and pointed hats, sitting motionlessly.
"Here comes the question … Shall we fight or not?" Natsuya Suzuki suddenly asked.
Mr. Che Tian glanced at this hired bodyguard expressionlessly, and suddenly asked curiously, "If you participate in the competition, do you need to pay extra?"
"That's a problem …" Natsuya Suzuki also fell into contemplation, "Or, you can pay more, and I'll help you beat all these guys to the ground?"
Mr. Che Tian smiled directly, saying, "You haven't told me how much I've paid you this time."
Natsuya Suzuki pretended not to hear it, lifting up the kid beside him, "Kid, let's eat!"
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