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Chapter 212 Old friends meet again

The leader of the "God-killing Redemption", Rhett Leisen, led his subordinate Winter Burial Byrne Wehler and two members of the Twelve Star Generals to sneak into the imperial capital secretly through the "Forbidden Land of Death".

In the highest-level conference room in the East District Temple, a meeting between gods and humans is also in progress.

At this time, a scene from another world finally appeared on the magic screen in the conference room. A pretty lady with orange hair was looking at everyone in the conference room with her narrowed almond eyes.

"Lord Emli, my male god, I really miss you."

"Xiao Boli, you have to learn from Lord Emli's calm demeanor and don't be irritable all the time."

"Taf, have you done something wrong with my Lord Emli again? See if I don't settle the score with you when I return to the empire."

"That's enough, Paris, let's talk about this meeting."

The first heavenly being, Emri Yin Lamet, obviously had no choice in dealing with this beautiful lady, and there was inevitably a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

"anthomaniac"

Bo Li snorted with a look of scorn.

"Asshole! Who are you calling a nympho?"

At this time, the noble lady in the screen, her almond-shaped eyes were round and round, and the orange hair on her head seemed to be trembling due to the atmosphere.

"Paris, Yin Lamet is right, let's not waste time on such trivial matters."

Paris would continue to be unrelenting towards the Seventh Heavenly Man, and Taff couldn't help but attract her attention.

"Haha! Of course I know the theme of the meeting. Isn't it just a vote? I have nothing else to say. I unconditionally agree with Emli's opinion."

After Paris finished speaking, the host of the meeting, Seffler, answered: "Okay, thank you very much, Count Paris. After all, the war in the other world is very tense, so we won't disturb your time."

After Seffler finished speaking, he ended the call with Paris without waiting for her consent.

"Now, the two votes agree to execute Rick. The following is the opinion of Persia Kane, the third day man."

After Seffler finished speaking, the magic screen in the conference room flashed again, and the face of the handsome man with long blond hair appeared.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. You guys are really energetic, hahaha!"

Persia Kane smiled broadly and touched the back of his head with a silly look.

"Earl Persia Kane, you already know the agenda of the meeting. Now you need to vote on your opinions."

Seffler's words interrupted Persia Kane's words.

"Well, regarding that brat Rick, although he is very dangerous, I still think he is a combat force that can be used. After all, the empire is still struggling on the front lines in other worlds. It is really hard to give up a special combat force like this.

It’s a pity, so I support Earl Taft’s decision.”

"asshole!"

As soon as Persia Kane finished speaking, Yin Lamet slapped the table and angrily scolded him.

Upon hearing this, Persia Kane quickly made a face and excused himself: "Count Yinlaymet is very sorry. The war in the other world is too tense, so I won't talk to you any more. I'll see you back in the imperial capital."

After Persia Kane finished speaking, he hung up the pager.

"The decision now is two votes in favor and two votes against. So..."

After Seffler finished speaking, he turned his attention to the Seventh Heavenly Man Boli.

"Ah hahaha! Now you finally see the importance of me! You guys are always complacent about being in front of me. Now you don't have to look at my decision."

Bo Li's pride was beyond words.

"Emri, Tav, don't you have anything to say to me before I decide?"

Bo Li's tone was full of provocation.

Upon hearing this, Tafu spread his hands towards Emri Yin Lamet, as if waiting for Emli Yin Lamet's opinion.

After hearing this, Emli Yinremet groaned: "Boli! You must remember your identity. Your decision may cause irreparable damage to the empire, so you'd better think it through for me."

"Also, Emri, I hate your feeling of always being superior. Well, now that I've thought about it clearly, I decided to support Taff and spare that brat's life."

"Asshole! You guy!"

Hearing Bo Li's decision, Yin Laimete's lungs almost exploded with anger.

Bo Li mocked darkly: "The decision of our first heavenly being, Count Emri? Yin Lamet, sometimes fails. Your loser expression is so refreshing. Hahahaha! Okay.

Alright, alright! Now that the decision has been made, I won’t accompany you.”

On the seventh day, after Renboli finished speaking, he stood up and left the conference room.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved and there was no need to worry, Tafu got up and left the meeting room.

"These two bastards, one day the empire will be destroyed in the hands of naive guys like you, and you will definitely regret your decision today."

Emli Yinlaymet looked at the two leaving figures, his face turning livid.

The news that Rick was exempted from the death penalty was quickly spread among the various columns in the imperial capital. Now, those who were paying attention to Rick's life and death were Tinglom, Amy Saliz Flinder and a group of classmates from the Demon Academy, as well as the Green Biao Demon Slayer.

Only then did everyone in the team feel a little more psychologically stable.

However, before the Arbitration Court had figured out how to deal with Rick, he was still imprisoned in the secret interrogation room of the Red Flame Guards. However, now Dingluom, Amy Saliz and others no longer have to

A lot of thought went into rescuing him.

The Southern District of the Empire welcomed four guests to the estate of Sir Mark Dehn, who replaced Whiteforth and became a financial giant in the Empire.

When Mark Dern welcomed the four people into the secret room, Mark Dern suddenly knelt down and saluted one of them: "Young man, please see the lord."

The man didn't say much. He helped Mark Deen and explained in detail the purpose of their visit.

"Lord, then I will lead the way for you and capture the Eastern District in one fell swoop."

Mark Deen couldn't suppress his excitement when he heard this.

"Mark, the five of us alone can't capture the East District. I'm here just to settle an old score with Foslett. It's not easy for you to gain the trust of the Adjudication Court. There will be many opportunities to use you in the future. This time you

Just find a way to send us to the East District, and we will handle the rest ourselves, so you don't want to be exposed."

After the leader finished speaking, Mark Deen nodded and ordered his subordinates to prepare.

Due to Mark Dern's status as a financial giant in the empire, the four of them were easily sent to the East District by him.

Then, the four people's figures flashed and disappeared into the East District under the cover of night.

"I'm back again, and the scenery here hasn't changed much."

The man in the lead looked at the familiar environment around him, and he couldn't help but have a trace of hallucination in his heart, as if he had never left here, and this time was just his return after completing a mission.

Suddenly, the light from Forslet's room in the building ahead of the Red Flame Guards team headquarters caught his attention, and this brought him back to reality from his dream.

He waved his hand and passed the code to the other three people, and the four of them climbed up to the team headquarters building without anyone noticing.

At this time, Foslett was sitting in his room fiddling with trivial official documents before the case. Suddenly, a gust of night wind lifted his curtains.

Before he could raise his head, four figures had already entered the room at lightning speed. They each chose four directions to stand in, the southeast, northwest, and then chanted together: "Cang Lei splits the que, Mang Shuo has no trace, Yu

Spiritual Darkness belongs to the misfortune of mind, extinguishes the traces of anger, ignites my hidden spirit, burns out all resentful spirits, and condenses: the art of sealing in all directions."

As the four people finished speaking, four scarlet magic flames rose from the southeast, northwest, and northwest, forming a square space that firmly trapped Forslet in the middle.

As the sealing technique was completed, the leader slowly took off the cloak on his head and said lightly: "Fuslet, long time no see!"

"Red! Rayson!"

Foslett had already noticed the traces of the four of them. Just now when they launched the Four Directions Seal Technique, he still couldn't believe why these people would use his best friend Red Leisen's special trick. At this time, when he

Seeing Red Rayson standing opposite him, he seemed to wake up from a dream and looked at the man who left him in anger.

"Red! It's really you. It turns out this is not a dream."

For the first time, Forslet, the hero of the empire and the captain of the Red Flame Guards, had an expression other than plain.


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