Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

After finishing speaking, she first raised the pen to write on the card. It didn't take much effort to write a name. After a few seconds, she put down the pen again, and at the same time gently flipped the card over to cover the front on the table.

Almost at the same time as she flipped the card over, several other people also stopped writing, obviously they had already written on the card the candidates they thought were suitable authorized representatives.

"Since everyone has finished writing, let me start first."

Phil smiled and opened the card. The name of the King of Moonsong Seeds was written in the center of the white card in a beautiful elf-style font.

Seeing that his name appeared on the card, the King of Moonsong Seeds sitting across the table also showed an unexpected expression, but he quickly realized that he nodded gratefully at Phil first, and then He also pushed out his own card.

"Phil Nilbaren"

Compared with the handsome and elegant fonts of the elves, the characters of the moon song are more solid and powerful, and they look like a string of hard pebbles lined up side by side.

"oops……"

Phil opened his eyes slightly, covered his mouth and let out a small exclamation, as if she hadn't expected her name to appear on the card of the King of Moonsong Seeds.

Immediately afterwards, other people sitting around the round table also showed their cards one after another. Among them, Laila Lorelei, Queen of the Sea Dwellings, and Bram, the plenipotentiary agent of the Vampires, wrote each other's names on their cards. On the card, the name "Phil Nilvalen" was also written on the Miko, the plenipotentiary agent of the orcs.

"It looks like it's me?"

Phil smiled and narrowed his eyes, occasionally looking at the King of the Moonsing Seed with a sense of helplessness, and the latter then shook his head at her with a kind and comforting smile.

"Okay, that's a mere lack of talent. If there are any mistakes in decision-making in the future, I can only ask for your forgiveness."

When he said this, Phil's voice suddenly paused, his face became solemn, and then he raised his right hand slightly: "Swear to the covenant."

"Swear to the Covenant."

In the small log tree house, the oaths of the four top decision makers of the race sounded at the same time, and at the same time, an invisible force of rules descended, endowing Phil Nilvalen with the ability to control the other four .

Among multiple races, the act of appointing a plenipotentiary agent can be said to be dangerous, because it means handing over all rights including life and death to the other party, so unless it is absolutely necessary to the last moment, there is no Which race's plenipotentiary agent would be willing to engage in such extremely dangerous behavior with other races.

As far as the king of the Moon-song species is concerned, he has actually been forced to the last juncture. After all, with the strength of the Moon-song species, it can be said that it is almost impossible to challenge the orcs. What's more, now that the Yueyong species has only two-thirds of its territory left, the situation has become even more difficult after its vitality has been severely injured.

If they wanted to defeat the goblins, who were ranked eighth in the racial order, they could only rely on other external forces.

For example, at this moment, there is a temporary group composed of orcs, sea dwellers, vampires, moonsongs, and elves.

What makes the King of the Moonsong Seeds feel a little fortunate is that the top decision maker of the Elves who was voted as the plenipotentiary agent of the multi-racial group, Miss Phil Nilbalen, seems to be a very simple person. Also easy to get along with.

For the king of the Moonsong Seed who entrusted all his rights to the other party, this is undoubtedly good news that makes him feel somewhat comforted.

……

On the third day after the Red Moon Change, the Moonsong species, the Sea Dwelling species, the Vampire species, the Beastman species, and the Elves jointly announced the establishment of a relationship of friendship, and under the name of the [Ten Covenants] and the only god Tetu, they swore to establish a multi-racial relationship. group.

The next day, led by the elves, the group aimed at the goblins, who ranked eighth in the race sequence, and informed them that they would come to apply for the challenge in three days.

In an instant, the entire goblin species fell into an uproar, and an oppressive atmosphere like a storm was coming enveloped the entire underground space.

At the same time, Vig Dorabnir also received a guest who had visited once in the palace hall of the goblins.

"Your Majesty Vig."

After only a few days of absence, Vig Dorabnier's original wild and heroic face became much haggard and vicissitudes compared to the last time we met. Chen Mo stood in the middle of the palace hall and gave him a noble salute. Then he straightened his waist and looked at him with neither humble nor overbearing eyes.

"I really didn't expect it, Your Excellency...I didn't expect you to have the guts to come to my goblin territory?"

Viger sat on the throne with a slumped expression, his tone was full of mockery and anger, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the long human man standing in the hall.

"Your Majesty Viger, you are joking." Chen Mo seemed to have not noticed the undisguised hostility in Viger's sight, and showed a familiar and friendly smile to himself: "The goblins are the most loyal friends of the human species. Why don't you dare to come to a friend's house as a guest?"

"friend?!"

Hearing Chen Mo yelling at each other, Vig couldn't help but think of his experience of having a drink with him a few days ago. Although both of them had their own secrets in their hearts at that time, they still drank together, even if they didn't say anything. Such as siblings, life-and-death acquaintances, but drinking friends should always have some degree of friendship.

As soon as he thought of this, the anger in Viger's heart immediately burned even more intensely, and even his face turned red instantly: "How dare you mention any friends to me? Could it be that your human friends are just used to frame and frame you?" !?"

"Where did this come from, Your Majesty?"

"Where did you come from? Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid with me!"

Vig raised his brows and stared at his copper-like eyes angrily, and asked sharply, "What are you talking about testing the God Slayer... Ha! The words are even better than the songs. I thought you were me before I would agree to let you do it." Test, but what about you? You fucking blasted the moon! Is this your friend?"

"His Majesty……"

Chen Mo opened his mouth, intending to refute a few words, but Weige didn't give him a chance to refute, and continued to speak loudly: "Not only did you destroy the territory of Yue Yongzhong, but you also dumped this blame on Me, let me bear the anger of the Moonsong species for you! Human species, I really misunderstood you, you are not only hypocritical, but also cowardly, you coward!"

This time Chen Mo didn't speak in a hurry, but waited for a moment to confirm that Vig had finished speaking, and then he said with an innocent face: "Your Majesty Vig, when did I blame you again? I never said yes The goblins destroyed the moon.”

"I don't know whether you said such a thing or not, but everyone thinks so." Vig showed a mocking sneer on his face: "If you can take the initiative to stand up and admit that you destroyed the moon, then the goblin It’s not like he will bear the infamy of today!”

"Didn't I come to discuss with you now..."

"What's the use of coming to me now?" Vig glared at Chen Mo with a furious expression on his face: "Now that the moon-songs have decided that that night was a good thing for us goblins to do, even if you take the initiative to tell them things The truth, do you think anyone will believe it? No, no one will believe it, they will only think that all this is a conspiracy by the goblins, that the goblins are secretly threatening humans to come out to help themselves bear the blame!"

When it came to the end, Vig suddenly laughed twice, and continued in a tone of joy or anger: "What's more, the human race is the least suspicious race... the sixteenth waste race, so what?" Might perform the feat of destroying the moon?"

"Your Majesty Vig, don't be too pessimistic." Chen Mo shook his head and comforted him, "Didn't I come to accompany you to find a solution?"

"A way? What else can I do?"

Wigg laughed twice with a miserable face, with unstoppable desperation and desolation in the laughter: "If it's just the moonsingers, it's fine, at most we goblins will grit their teeth and fight them, and they will be treated as It was bitten by a vicious dog, and a piece of flesh bleeds, but besides the moonsong species, there are also blood-sucking species, sea dwellers, beastmen and elves who challenged us goblins, and you What can you come up with?"

"So, His Majesty Vig, are you planning to give up resistance?"

"So what if you resist?" Wigg asked back with a sneer, and then he returned to a desperate expression: "No chance, not even a half chance of winning!"