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Chapter 213 Victor's Speech

Chapter 213 Victor’s Speech

The prophet is indeed an indispensable role in various wretched tactics. With the prophet, we can use various effective tactics to deal with our enemies in advance, such as sneak attacks, such as sneak attacks, and such as sneak attacks.

What……

But prophets sometimes have an unpleasant side. For example, this time, Lin Xue put a big trouble in front of me that would have taken us a few days to learn about, giving me a headache from now on.

Enough, because this bad news is not a problem that can be solved by sneak attacks and ambushes...

Although Lin Xue's prediction gives us more time to deal with this crisis, I would rather not hear the news...

Okay, I admit, I am escaping from reality, but...this reality is really overwhelming!

Although some unexpected things happened, our meeting started as usual. In the huge conference room on the first floor of the bubble tower, representatives of all ethnic groups were happy...well, not happy, but at least they were together. As a

Our main spokesperson, Lin Xue, first delivered an impassioned speech, highly praising the father-god who lives in God-knows-where as the core, who has persisted in fighting on the front-line battlefield against the abyss invasion for a long time, and who is not afraid of hardship, tiredness, and sacrifice.

The new generation of God’s leadership team calls on warriors of all ethnic groups to learn from advanced examples, arm their minds, improve their personal ideological consciousness, actively contribute their own strength to the glorious mission of saving the world, and become a glorious, noble, selfless

, a hero of the Salvation Army who has broken away from the vulgar taste, Miss Lin Xue's entire speech was impassioned, sincere and enthusiastic, which greatly mobilized the enthusiasm and advanced nature of the representatives present at the meeting, and brought bursts of thunderous applause at the venue. All ethnic groups present at the meeting

Representatives expressed that they would conscientiously study and implement the spirit of this conference, strengthen themselves, and strive to become a new generation of advanced individuals who can save the world...

After a round of eager and friendly exchanges and discussions, the representatives of all ethnic groups and the Xiling apostles reached a consensus at the conference. One of the two Xiling emperors fell asleep, the other was distracted, and the other Xiling leaders were in a daze, playing cards, chatting online, and eating noodles.

Under such circumstances, the first resolution of this meeting was passed: the establishment of a new generation of world protection organization, the Salvation Army, led by the Apostles of Xiling and participated by people of all ethnic groups around the world to fight against the violent gangs headed by Archimonde and the Fallen Apostles.

The above are the minutes of this meeting that have been carefully processed by Miss Lin. We can clearly see that, except for the description of the Xiling apostles in the last paragraph, which is quite factual, the initial discussion about

The record of Lin Banxian's generous speech can be regarded as just trying to make up the word count.

I have to express my sincere admiration for Lin Xue's ability to speak non-stop for two hours in such a dull meeting. This guy is not only a prophet who can turn into a magic stick to deceive people under any circumstances, but also a prophet who can deceive people at any time.

She is a god who can transform into a leading cadre of a certain township anywhere. This can be seen from the fact that she can forcefully put me to sleep through a speech...

In a way, it seems that none of the Xiling apostles or fairy sisters in the conference room are not gods. For example, Pandora dozed off in a daze at the World People's Congress, for example, she spread a small handkerchief on the conference table.

Dingdang was enjoying himself while drinking tea while serving as a tablecloth, Anweina and Alaya, who had sat down together and were playing poker at some point, and Sika, who had a bowl of Master Kong each and was competing to see who could eat the fastest.

Luo and Xiaobubu...

I feel that the glorious image of the Gods that we have worked so hard to create has been completely destroyed by these troublemakers who have revealed their true colors over time...

This was my first thought after waking up at the conference table.

"Okay," I looked up at Lin Xue, who was pouring water aside, and then made a concluding speech, "From now on, we are all comrades on the same front. If there is no doubt, I will announce that the Salvation Army will

One step action plan..."

"Wait a minute, Lord God Envoy!" To my surprise, a voice actually interrupted me, "I apologize for being rude, but as a representative of the human race, I have questions!"

I followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was the paladin who showed obvious hostility to the Forsaken and always maintained a proud and noble appearance. I had already guessed about 70% of his thoughts.

"Lord Divine Envoy, I think the decision about undead creatures joining the Salvation Army should be re-evaluated," As I expected, Victor pointed the finger at the Forsaken and used the news brought by Sylvanas as a handle.

"What news did their leader bring today? I think everyone here already knows that there is a rebellion within these undead creatures. This proves once again that the undead creatures themselves are untrustworthy! Rebellion is their innate ability.

nature!"

Victor said, with a look on his face that he thought was very righteous, as if this was not the palace of the gods, but the headquarters of the Knights in Stormwind City, and he was not cautiously meeting the envoys of the gods, but rather impassioned

A great nobleman who lectures the common people.

Okay, I admit, those troublemakers who play poker, eat instant noodles and drink afternoon tea have already destroyed the majesty of the so-called "god"...

After hearing Victor's speech, except for Jaina and a few special representatives she brought and the Naga clan's great mage who seemed to be only interested in Ding Dong, all the representatives present showed a hint of wavering.

, they are not necessarily biased against undead creatures, but they have thought of more things. For example, now that Sylvanas has been seized of power, instead of being a major help to the Salvation Army, the Forsaken have become a burden.

, is it necessary to accept such Forgotten People? More importantly, there is such a serious rebellion within the Forgotten People, and everyone is also weighing whether such a race really will not become a hidden danger?

Sylvanas's face remained unchanged, but the red light in her eyes was sharper than ever. I knew she must be angry, but she couldn't show anything. Sylvanas, who had almost lost everything, felt in her heart

She understands very well that nothing she says now will have any weight. Even due to the rebellion of Valimathras and the Royal Apothecary Society, she can no longer be called the Queen of the Forgotten. In this world composed of all races

In meetings composed of racial representatives, he has lost most of his voice.

Thinking of this, she turned her attention to the protoss sitting at the upper conference table. Although these protoss were a bit... ahem, not too serious... but anyway, they seemed to have a great affection for the Forsaken.

This was incredible, but it at least gave her a little hope.

Seeing the slight changes in the expressions on the faces of the representatives of various races around him, Victor thought that his speech had had an effect. He couldn't help but smile slightly and thought coldly in his heart: Undead creatures... those should all be destroyed.

Purified dirty guy! You said that the Forgotten have said goodbye to their former evil master? That is completely self-deception! Today, I will uphold the justice of the Holy Light, let everyone recognize the true face of these undead, and let God

Let the Lord know who is the outstanding race that is truly qualified to become the Salvation Army. Not only the undead, but also those evil orcs, I will also let them be completely expelled from this sacred palace!

In a way, Victor is indeed a paladin with a sense of justice and a well-mannered old nobleman, but that is only for the upper class in Stormwind City. Victor's justice is only for the human race, and his politeness is also

It was only presented to the so-called high-ranking figures in his mind. He was a fanatical supporter of the former Admiral Proudmoore. He blindly and fanatically hated all races that he considered heretics, and thought he was upholding the justice of the Holy Light. This

This time he also used a lot of means to obtain the identity of the representative of the human race. He had only one purpose, which was to exclude the Forgotten from the Salvation Army and suppress the orcs' voice in the Salvation Army as much as possible -

-These dirty and barbaric primitive peoples are only suitable to be hard labor and slaves. How can they become glorious warriors chosen by God?

Originally, Victor was a little unsure about his plan, but the rebellion within the Forgotten people was really great news for him. Now, I am afraid that the value of the Forgotten people in the hearts of the gods has been lost!

He made up his mind to make the envoy realize that there was no way those lowly undead and orcs could become members of the Salvation Army!

Victor's idea is quite reasonable. If we are really just the so-called "god envoys", we have lost our army and territory. We can't even guarantee our own safety and even have to waste our combat power to conquer Hill, which we have lost.

Vanas will definitely be regarded as a burden, but...

What a pity, I am a wower with a certain queen complex...


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