The sudden suspension of today's summit meeting was completely out of everyone's expectations.
Who would have thought that the summit meeting would suddenly become a martial arts conference for the world's Extraordinaries … But it didn't seem like a bad idea.
Compared to scholarly meetings, they appeared to be in need of something more exciting … Would a worldwide live broadcast of a showdown between superpowers of different countries be more effective in triggering a surge of adrenaline in humans than any sports competition?
"Then, let's call tomorrow's competition the [Power Conference]! It's simple and violent! "
In the world of the Internet, it was unknown who first suggested it, but it quickly received countless people's approval … The name [Power Conference] quickly replaced the official description and became the topic of discussion.
…
"[Power Conference]? What the hell … They even made the odds? Aren't they afraid of losing everything they have? "
After returning to the hotel, the Crimson Blaze Tower Master snorted when he heard the news … He even felt that tomorrow's [Power Conference] was unnecessary.
This was clearly something created by those people who had no hope of becoming a member of the board of directors … For a huge organization like the [Magician Association], becoming a member of the board of directors was an established fact. The [Magician Association] didn't need to use martial arts to show off their strength.
However, the Crimson Blaze Tower Master didn't object, and he was even interested.
Because …
"Finally, I can give that scumbag Stella a good beating!"
In the hotel's fitness room, the Crimson Blaze Tower Master was training as if he was on steroids … As for why a mage like him was doing this kind of training …
"As long as he's happy."
These were the Ice Tower Master's original words … As for what he thought of tomorrow's [Power Conference]?
"What can I think?" The Ice Tower Master said indifferently, "In tomorrow's competition, as long as the East's Shinryū goes, it doesn't matter who goes. If the East's Shinryū doesn't go, it doesn't matter who goes. "
"So, the Ice Tower Master is saying that China might be the biggest winner this time because of the existence of the East's Shinryū? The Ice Tower Master is saying that even you are afraid of the power of the East's Shinryū? "
"I didn't say that, this is fake news."
Oh … right now, the Ice Tower Master was doing an interview with a famous media company of the European Union.
In front of the camera, behind the Ice Tower Master, through the glass behind the Ice Tower Master, people could see that the Scarlet Blaze Tower Master was wearing gym clothes and madly beating a sandbag.
Emmmmm …
"Fake news, next!"
…
Similar interviews like the one conducted by the Magician Association were also conducted by various Supernatural organizations. Of course, these interviews would be broadcasted on the local Supernatural organizations.
As long as the superhuman representatives were considered to be the national team, then the local media would interview the national team … That was the general understanding.
If you are more concerned about the situation of Transcendents in other countries, welcome to the public channel.
In a hotel suite, the TV screen was suddenly turned off with a remote control.
At this time, Father Stella came out with a suitcase and slammed it in front of Wasco and Sister Lavinia. "Here is one billion in cash! Everyone, bet on me to win! You can also bet with me, you can win! "
This was indeed something that the Stella that Wasco knew since childhood would do … The old Paladin subconsciously looked at the suitcase that fell open because of the excessive movement, and he couldn't help but frown.
"You motherf * cker … Is this Zimbabwe currency?"
"What's the problem?!" Father Stella crossed his chest and snorted, saying arrogantly, "If it's not enough, I will add three times more!"
Paladin Wasco instantly sighed, then shook his head and turned his face to the side.
As for Sister Lavinia … She directly dragged Father Stella away.
"Wait! Don't think that I won't hit you because you are a woman, Lavinia?! Try touching me again! I will take you to Tokyo-Hot's office for an interview! "
"Lord, please …"
The violent voice came from inside. Wasco sighed again, then picked up the phone and asked the front desk to send some gauze, hemostatic medicine, and the like, and prepare to clean up.
After that, Paladin Wasco decided to call the Pope who was far away at the headquarters of the Church to discuss about the [Power Conference].
…
Mr. Gareth also called Her Majesty the Queen from his residence.
However, Mr. Gareth had already made the third call, and the reply was that Her Majesty the Queen was walking her pet at the moment. Her Majesty the Queen seemed to be in a good mood today, and she was in good spirits. She was walking around the garden for the third time now.
— Can't I answer the phone just because I'm walking my pet?
The sad Mr. Gareth almost smashed the phone.
Finally, when the fourth call was made, Her Majesty the Queen responded.
Her Majesty the Queen responded like this: Participate well, show the style of Britain, the whole country will support you, Gareth, you are the pride of our Britain!
Mr. Gareth said that he couldn't do it, and could he resign now?
Her Majesty the Queen also said: Gareth, you are being naughty again, I will set the alarm tomorrow to watch your performance on time, good luck.
Smash.
In all honesty, this was really the first time Mr. Gareth had ever smashed Her Majesty the Queen's phone.
In the end, Mr. Gareth had no choice but to pick up the high-quality phone. At this time, a text message came in — it was from Lancelot.
The general idea was that she would be ordered to arrive at the City of Abstinence tonight.
Mr. Gareth couldn't help but frown, and muttered with some worry, "We are facing strong people from all over the world, and only Lancelot is sent as support, it is really … If, if Mr. Ferrell can represent the [Knight Mechanism] at this time to attend …"
What was he thinking?
No one knew where Ferrell was at the moment.
Mr. Gareth only felt that the future was bleak, so he decided to go to the hotel bar to get drunk. At this time, there was no one around him who could share his worries, and he could be called an orphan of this extraordinary summit.
…
"Lord Qingming, the Cabinet has just given instructions that in this martial arts conference, they will fully support us. No matter what, we must succeed in obtaining the qualifications for a seat on the board of directors."
A man wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe was kneeling in front of the chessboard, playing Go by himself, and did not even respond to the speaker.
"Lord Qingming? The Cabinet means … they will lend the [Three Divine Artifacts]! "
"What era is it now? Still calling it [Three Divine Artifacts]." In front of the chessboard, Lord Qingming shook her head and sighed, "Don't you feel ashamed … The three pieces of scrap metal in the shrine were all made by you."
"Lord Qingming!" The speaker suddenly became excited. Good book!
Lord Qingming said indifferently, "I will get the qualifications for the board of directors … Now, please don't disturb me. You can go out first."
"… Yes."
…
…
All of them were quickly preparing strategies to deal with the sudden [Power Conference] that was being held all of a sudden.
The world seemed to have ushered in a carnival of discussion.
On the way home, Auntie Ren sat in the interview car and was looking at another thing — the construction of the [Power Conference] venue.
"Let the world see what it means to be built in China?" Auntie Ren frowned, then shook her head. She felt that it was meaningless. This thing can be pulled out and made into a program alone. Some TV stations are really shameless for ratings.
"Hey, they directly dug out the mudstone mountains that besieged our city before and used them as materials." At this time, Riko took the phone from Ren Ziling's hand and watched the live broadcast of the martial arts conference. She said, "I think it's pretty good. Waste is reused. There's no waste at all."
Auntie Ren looked out of the car window, "I still don't know how we are going to do the live broadcast tomorrow … These gods fight and move mountains and seas. It's too dangerous to film live."
"Sister Ren, you also know it's dangerous?" Riko asked in surprise.
"What are you thinking about?" Auntie Ren said angrily, "I'm only thirty years old. I still have a lot of youth!"
Riko smiled and tickled her.
Old Q glanced at the two playing in the rearview mirror. He swallowed quietly and immediately asked, "Boss, are we going back to the company now?"
"No." Auntie Ren thought for a moment and said, "I want to go back and see Xiao Xi … Wait, you should walk around and see if there are any clothes stores open. I want to buy some clothes for Xiao Xi first."
"Got it!"
…
Xiao Xi … Long Xiruo's private phone was almost blown up by the Authority.
In the end, Chellona Shinryū, who was really annoyed, could only reluctantly answer the call.
"… Whoever wants to call can go ahead. I'm not interested!"
"… Lord Long, are you not feeling well? Why do I feel that your voice is a bit different, as if … as if you're much younger? "
"… What's your name, what's your work number, and how many years have you been in the Authority?"
"My name is Liu Zi. Everyone calls me Liu Zi. I've been in the Authority for three years … In fact, at the annual meeting of the Authority last year, I even talked to you, Lord Long! At that time, the one wearing white clothes was me! "
"Oh, Liu Zi, you go back and find the old man. He will arrange for you to go to the 18th Department. Just say that I asked you to go … That's it, don't call again!"
After hanging up, he turned off the phone and threw it directly on the sofa … Chellona Shinryū picked up the watermelon again and dug with a spoon.
At this time, the little butterfly monster who was mopping the floor curiously asked, "Sister Long, what's the 18th Department for? I seem to have heard you talking on the phone several times, you said to arrange for people to go to the 18th Department? "
Chellona Shinryū said casually, "The 18th Department is the department in charge of cleaning the toilets. It's used to take in those who offend me."
"… Sister Long, raise your leg." The little butterfly monster had to say so.
Chellona Shinryū directly raised his leg and subconsciously looked around. He immediately nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, you're the professional in cleaning. Pianxian, are you interested in going to the Authority? I can make you the director of the 18th Department."
So the big ferocious butterfly directly pasted the rag on Chellona Shinryū's face, wiping and wiping, "Sister Long, look at how dirty you are after eating the watermelon. Your face is covered with it."
Chellona Shinryū reacted and pretended to fight.
Girls only had a few moves in a fight, but after all, they had a few moves. When Chellona Shinryū was thinking about which move to use, she suddenly heard some noise outside the door.
She frowned and rushed to the front of the door. She glanced at the doorway … and saw Ren Ziling and the others standing outside the door.
Chellona Shinryū was shocked. She suddenly turned around and put her back close to the door, nervously looking at Luo Dance.
"Sister Long, what's wrong?"
"Shh!"
Xiaoxi gestured for him to keep quiet. Then, as if she had a guilty conscience, she started to roll her eyes.
…
Outside the door, Auntie Ren opened the old sliding door. When she was about to open the inner door, she found that the inner door seemed to be locked from the inside and couldn't be opened at all.
"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, are you inside?" Ren Ziling knocked on the door and said, "It's me! Sister Ren! We're back. Have you unlocked the door? Xiaoxi … Xiaoxi, can you hear me? "
"I … I can hear you. Please wait a minute, I'll be right there … right now!"
"No hurry." Auntie Ren answered with a puzzled face. Then she looked at Old Q and Lizi behind her and shrugged, "I don't know what this child is doing inside … Maybe she's afraid?"
Lizi was leaning against the door and eavesdropping, but was knocked on the head by Ren Ziling.
The pitiful Lizi held her head and said, "It seems that there's someone inside."
"How could it be?" Auntie Ren shook her head.
At this moment, the inner door opened. The homeless girl Xiaoxi with a braid suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Xiaoxi was wearing an apron, yellow plastic gloves, and a mop in her hand. Her face was dirty.
"Xiaoxi?" Ren Ziling looked at her in surprise and asked puzzledly, "What … are you doing?"
Xiaoxi shyly lowered her head and said, "I … I don't think it's good to eat and live here for free, so … so I'm going to do something, just … just want to clean the house."
"Clean …" Auntie Ren suddenly opened her mouth.
She subconsciously looked into the house, only to see that the floor was as clean as new and the whole house was exuding a fragrant smell … This house had been uninhabited for a long time, so it had a musty smell.
At this moment, it looked brand new.
"Did you do all this by yourself?" Auntie Ren's eyes lit up instantly.
Xiaoxi nodded gently at this time, then immediately shrunk her shoulders and lowered her head, "I was very careful … I didn't break anything in the house … you, you can rest assured."
"F * ck!" Auntie Ren directly screamed at this time, and then under Xiaoxi's surprised gaze, she directly lifted Xiaoxi up, "You're such a cute girl!"
With that, she put Xiaoxi down, then rushed into the house. She rubbed the table with her fingers, then looked at Lizi and said, "Look! Lizi, look carefully! There's no dust at all! Look at you, don't you feel ashamed? You've lived in my house for so long, don't mention sweeping the floor! You haven't even washed the clothes, what do I need you for? "
Lizi … Lizi blinked her eyes crazily and acted cute, "I … I can help you vent your energy?"
"What are you talking about! Xiaoxi is just a child! " Auntie Ren suddenly glared, then rushed out, pulled Lizi's ear and pulled her into the house.
"Hey, I seem to smell watermelon?" Lizi suddenly muttered at this time.
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