Looking at Victor, who was still speaking generously, I felt disgusted.
Another opinionated stubborn fellow, another arrogant aristocrat. The only value of this fellow's existence was to provide a large amount of initial Experience for the main character's party.
Victor didn't notice the impatience in my eyes. He was still immersed in the fantasy world where his righteous words were praised. "… The Forsaken … I'm still used to calling them undead creatures. Oh, of course, I don't mean to belittle them. I just want to remind everyone to pay attention to their original identity. Let's recall how the Forsaken got to where they are today. Betrayal! Endless betrayal, betrayal of the living, betrayal of justice. They betrayed their evil master, the Lich King, and called themselves the Forsaken. Now, they are betraying again, returning to the dark and evil camp. Perhaps this queen really wants to save this devastated world, and I'm willing to believe that there are still a few members of the Forsaken who still adhere to justice. But, Your Majesty, I hope you can understand that the Salvation Army needs strong friends and the support of the entire race. If there are only a few members of a race who are willing to convert to justice, I'm afraid that we will have to shut this race out. We can't bear the risk of being betrayed by a race for the sake of those who are not even worth mentioning in the war. Please forgive us, we are in the great cause of saving the world, so we must make some sacrifices … "
"You're really good at pretending." Lin Xue suddenly leaned over and said in a low voice, "You talk like you're the leader of the Salvation Army. Who is he to speak on behalf of the Salvation Army?"
"Some people are like this. When they become arrogant to a certain extent, they begin to forget their own identity. Just like those people who say 'I represent all the people' — who need you to speak on behalf of them?"
Seeing that Brother Guang didn't seem to have any intention of finishing his speech, I became really impatient. So, I used my spiritual power and directly sent a paragraph of words into Sylvanas's mind.
The voice that suddenly sounded in her mind startled Sylvanas. She almost thought that the Lich King's power had appeared again. In the past chaotic times, such a voice had never disappeared from her mind. But soon, she calmed down, and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile.
Her henchmen were shocked: Her Majesty the Queen could also smile? What was even more horrifying was that Her Majesty the Queen actually laughed in this situation? Could it be that he had been driven mad by that despicable human Holy Knight?
"What a wonderful and provocative speech," Cirvanas suddenly said coldly, while looking straight at Victor who was sitting across the table with a proud and righteous look on his face. "But Mr. Special Envoy from the Human Race, don't you think it's inappropriate to make such a speech on this occasion?"
Victor glanced at Sylvanas and the undead behind her with a contemptuous look and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I know what I said made you very unhappy, but please believe me, I have no prejudice against the Forsaken. I also remember the teachings of the Oracle. I'm just telling the truth, and I hope that everyone can be more vigilant against the undead creatures. Of course, I hope that I can fight side by side with you, but before that, I still hope that you can find a way to bring your people back to your arms. Otherwise … I'm afraid that in the future, you will have to fight alone in the frontline like an ordinary soldier."
The red light in Cirvanas's eyes flickered, but the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly. "No, Mr. Human Emissary, I don't mean that. I just want to remind you that it's a bit rude of you to speak on behalf of the entire Salvation Army in front of the real supreme commander of the Salvation Army. If you really want to speak on behalf of the entire Salvation Army, you can say it in private. "
"I …" Victor was startled by Sylvanas's words. At this time, he suddenly remembered where he was and what his habitual words meant. He looked at us with a bit of panic. This time, he finally noticed the sternness in our eyes.
"Human, I have a word of advice for you." Sandora's tone was calm, but there was an irresistible majesty in it. She looked at Victor in silence. Wherever she looked, everyone lowered their heads because they couldn't bear the invisible pressure. They felt that they were facing a supreme existence that they couldn't resist. Even the proud dragons were no exception.
I looked at the girl sitting next to me in astonishment. At this moment, the majesty and nobility she showed completely subverted the image in my mind of a silly wild girl who always followed me around. I couldn't believe that Sandora had such a majestic temperament. Believe it or not, she was in my arms a few hours ago, holding a huge piece of cake and studying "100 Ways to Cook Chinese Cuisine" with her sister.
Victor, who was under the most pressure, was already sweating and trembling. However, what scared him the most was that he couldn't even lower his head to avoid the pair of majestic eyes. There seemed to be some kind of incomprehensible magic in the eyes of the blonde girl in front of him, which completely controlled his movements. He could only widen his eyes in horror to meet the gaze that could almost make an ordinary person collapse. Gradually, he felt that everything around him, even the whole world, had disappeared, leaving only the pair of eyes staring at him …
"Never think that you are better than others. Illusory appearances are meaningless. Even the soul of a king is not much nobler than that of a beggar."
Actually, there was one more thing that Sandora didn't say. That was, in my eyes, you carbon-based creatures are no different from a pile of rocks.
Obviously, this sentence couldn't be said casually …
After saying that, Sandora withdrew her aura. The suffocating pressure that filled the entire conference room disappeared in an instant. Only the cold sweat on the representatives' faces proved that those few seconds were not an illusion.
At this moment, the representatives who didn't think much of the "messengers" because of Little Bubble's behavior in the conference room finally realized that even though they were a little weird, they were messengers after all!
Maybe the little girl sleeping in the corner of the hall with a bowl of noodles in her arms had the power to destroy a city!
"Phew … That scared the hell out of me …" At this time, Lin Xue suddenly whispered. I noticed that she was secretly wiping her sweat, "I didn't expect Sandora to be so scary. I won't fight with her for the last piece of cake anymore."
"I didn't feel anything." I rubbed my head and felt that the others were overreacting. Although Shadora had instantly become much more serious, was there a need to scare them to this extent?
Lin Xue rolled her eyes at me and said in a voice that was just loud enough for me to hear, "Because you're a blockhead!"
"…"
I felt that it was a big mistake to take the initiative to respond to Lin Xue's words.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, I opened my mouth to break the silence. The scheduled program hadn't even started yet. How could we let Mr. Victor get his lunch so easily?
I cleared my throat and looked around at the representatives who were listening attentively. I said in a clear voice, "Although Mr. Victor's words are unfair, the Salvation Army's principles of tolerance and democracy cannot be changed … Anveena, can you see if this is in the Salvation Army's principles that we agreed on yesterday? If not, we can add …"
Everyone: "…"
"Alright, let's pretend that we didn't hear what he said just now. What I want to say is, since Mr. Victor has just spoken, we have to take it seriously and treat it as an official proposal. After all, everyone here represents the whole race behind them. Every word you say also represents the meaning of the whole race.
"Now I announce the proposal: From today onwards, all the Salvation Army's troops should be abandoned by all the members of the Salvation Army when they lose their fighting power. This troop that has lost its fighting power will also be removed from the Salvation Army because it has no value. At the same time, no matter what race it is, if there is an internal rebellion, the allies of the Salvation Army will resolutely refuse to send aid to them and will launch an attack on that race.
"The above proposal is put forward by Mr. Victor on behalf of all the humans in the Alliance. Now, please vote."
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