Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 985 The proposal of shit (3)
The drow elf guards standing behind her also had the same angry expressions on their faces. They wished they could draw their weapons and go forward to find Fyljanas desperately. In contrast, the Moorish dark elves standing behind Fyljanas They also took a step forward without saying a word, and surrounded their great mistress tightly, with indifferent eyes, full of provocation, looking at the drow elves opposite.

"Hey...here it is again!" Lao Zhu was waiting to watch the good show with relish, but Reinhard next to him covered his forehead with a headache and muttered something in his mouth. It seems that these two queens of the elves, More than once such a good show has been staged.

"Watch it, you won't be able to fight!" Reinhardt couldn't help but hit him when he saw Lao Zhu waiting for a good show.

Sure enough, the other people next to each other pulled one at a time, forced the two queens who were on the verge of fighting, and then continued to sit down and start discussing. It seemed that this was not the first time these people had done such an action to persuade a fight.

"Oh, really, the good show is gone!" Old Zhu sighed in a low voice with regret, and asked Reinhardt: "It seems that the drow queen seems to be very familiar with Miller's little boy?"

Reinhard pursed his lips and said: "Of course, you may not know that the drow elves are born to play with art, but that little boy from the Principality of North is also good at this, so naturally he is familiar with them. Alfiel often discusses art with Miller, they can be regarded as friends, and it is normal for him to speak for him."

Old Zhu winked at Reinhardt, and asked obscenely in a low voice: "Tell me, do they have legs?"

Reinhardt looked at Lao Zhu with black lines all over his head. He never imagined that Lao Zhu would still have such a gossip mentality in such a meeting. He shook his head and said, "I don't know about that... Sigh, I really don’t know what the king of North Principality thinks, he actually plans to pass the throne to a guy like Miller, and even sends him to attend such an important meeting, to say such words, really..."

Lao Zhu didn't comment much on this, he had seen this kind of situation a lot in the past, such noble children, to put it mildly, were ignorant and incompetent, but still pretended to be great. It's normal for someone who wants to point fingers at everything, but doesn't think long-term at all. It's normal to make jokes.

When everyone finally calmed down, someone actually made a new suggestion.

"I said, since this spatial turbulence point is not only connected to the far-reaching plane, but also connected to the gods and demons, why don't we ask for help from this plane? You know, during the first battle of the abyss, These two planes have also helped us!"

As soon as these words were said, there was silence again at the scene, and it was a very strange silence.

All eyes were on the direction of the Religious Alliance, because there, Pope Eberron of the Temple of Light and Pope Serk of the Temple of Darkness were sitting there. These two could be said to be the representatives of the God Realm and the Demon Realm.

(End of this chapter)