I created the Longevity Club

"Okay, let's get started." An old man with his eyes always closed said - unlike other bishops wearing gorgeous robes, he only wore a simple linen garment.

The meeting got back on track.

"The front line in the east is tight. Those Tianlun people have broken through our defense lines one after another. We have lost three major cities." Another old man said unhurriedly, and his relaxed tone did not sound like a declaration at all. Millions of people died. "Those Tianlun people are nothing to be afraid of! The most important issue now is the attack of the demons!" Another bishop stood up, extremely excited, "God is unwilling to bestow blessings on us, and those demons are simply not willing to give us blessings. No one can stop it!" "Harry, pay attention to your emotions," the old man in plain clothes said next time, "We all know how scary those demons in 937 are, but what we need now is to sit down and discuss this matter. How to deal with it." "Yes..." The bishop named Harry lowered his head in shame and sat down.

"Someone will take care of those Tianlun people in the east who are taking advantage of the situation. The biggest problem we need to face now is that group of demons." The voice of the old man in Suyi was very low. "Their fighting power is beyond our imagination. Our brave Crusaders are simply unable to fight against them. We have already lost a large area of ​​territory because of this."

"But we really don't have any better solution. Just like Harry said before, for some reason, the gods have always refused to send blessings. We can only further stabilize the morale of the army..." The old man hadn't finished speaking yet. Countless eyes focused on Lu Li again.

"Huh?" The "cute" Lu Li suddenly realized that he, the bystander who had been eating melon, seemed to be in trouble.

"How about you personally take charge of the front line and stabilize the morale of the army?" The old man still asked those words, successfully easing the uneasiness in Lu Li's heart.

That tone was not asking for his opinion at all, but an order.

"Hey, don't you say those demons are very strong? Why are you sending a helpless cannon fodder to the front line for no reason!"

Even though he was extremely reluctant, looking at the situation, Lu Li had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded with a smile.

Is this the fucking correct way to use a mascot and a tool person?

Okay, wait for me to fucking wait! You bitches are going to be fucking killed by me sooner or later!

As he thought about it, he became inexplicably irritable again.

"Since you agreed, let's prepare to set off tomorrow. I believe the arrival of the Holy Son will greatly inspire people." After making arrangements for Lu Li in one sentence, the old man in plain clothes and a group of bishops started a new journey. topic. But Lu Li didn't want to listen anymore - it was just a group of corpses screaming, and he really couldn't get interested...

The so-called holy meeting lasted for a long time, but most of the issues were summarized and decided by the old men in plain robes. Those gorgeously dressed bishops were like questioning machines with no emotion.

The meeting was finally over, and Lu Li, a tool man, naturally had no intention of staying any longer and immediately stood up to leave.

"Rosama." The old man in plain robes, who was still sitting in the high-backed chair, suddenly called in the direction of Lu Li. .