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As the commander-in-chief, she must not run away from the battlefield.

She was locked.

Looking at Roland's back disappearing into the distance, she bit her lip and muttered lowly.

"Two bastards, when did I say I was going to run away?"

Chapter 137 Wuhu, take off!

Blue flame, red sand, gold teeth, white water, black teeth, heat wave, black water.

This is the ranking of the seven major goblin chaebols in terms of strength.

Among them, the Golden Teeth and the White Water Conglomerates are the closest in strength and the competition is the most intense.

Under Levi's painstaking management, the Golden Teeth Zaibatsu overtook the White Water Zaibatsu.

However, Levi, the unlucky guy, was killed by Granny with a scepter before he could wait for the coronation moment.

When the White Water Conglomerate, who was originally ready to hand over the crown, learned of Levi's death, he withdrew the third crown on the spot and refused to hand it over.

Because the tree felling was important, the matter was temporarily put on hold, but it had to be resolved eventually.

The Blue Flame Zaibatsu, the leader among the seven goblin chaebols, convened a temporary [Earth Meeting] to decide who will own the third crown.

The meeting place was at Münhausen Castle.

Meetings here are full of mockery, and the goblin executives like it very much.

They originally thought that Roland would stick to this castle, but they didn't expect that this coward abandoned the castle and ran away.

Hundreds of security personnel and bomb disposal experts entered the castle and cleared away the scattered traps in the castle.

They dug 30 meters into the ground and found 30 magic traps and more than [-] bombs.

After the safety hazards were eliminated, the [Earth Conference] was officially held.

The reporters accompanying Dadi News Agency wrote hard and prepared the newsletter in advance.

There is no doubt that this is a meeting of unity and a meeting of victory.

Is not it?

The three major human empires are as timid as mice and do not even dare to resist when facing the goblins.

On the contrary, the three major religious organizations desperately resisted.

But this group of magicians doesn't have many elite troops, so resistance is futile.

Roland was indeed quite capable. He actually managed to organize hundreds of thousands of resistance troops, which was quite a feat.It's a pity that you don't know the current affairs and use the mantis' arm as a chariot. The final result will inevitably be a tree falling and people dying.

Chief reporter Moren used a magic crystal ball to record the entire meeting.

These precious video materials will be important materials for making documentaries in the future, and more must be shot.

Molun was a little excited when he saw the bosses of the seven chaebols filing in according to their status.

The president of the seven chaebols is the king of the goblin tribe.

Although only the top three CEOs can be crowned, the bosses ranked 4-7 will also be honored as kings by their tribesmen when they return to their own tribe.

Even the weakest Blackwater Conglomerate can mobilize hundreds of thousands of elite troops, which is much stronger than the ordinary kingdom of the human race.

Only a top kingdom like the Oro Kingdom can compete with them.

There are seven such forces in the goblin tribe!

The strongest Blue Flame Conglomerate has completely defeated the three major empires of the human race.

The Blue Flame Conglomerate is only one step away from the super empire recorded in history.

They want to become a unified super empire, but there are always opposing voices within the goblin community.

They must perform convincing feats, such as cutting down the World Tree.

Cutting down the world tree is a gluttonous feast, and those who see it will get a share, and the strong ones will get more.

The Blue Flame Conglomerate has dispatched the most soldiers and war machines, so it should be the leader.

At least they think so.

The bosses of the seven chaebols entered the scene one after another.

But a little accident happened when the Golden Teeth Zaibatsu and the White Water Zaibatsu entered the market.

None of them refused to enter the venue.

The higher the status, the later the person enters the venue. This is a common practice.

If Levi were here, the White Water Conglomerate would never argue about this matter.Even if they are not convinced in their hearts, they must be willing to admit defeat on the surface.

But Levi died, and his son was only three years old. Although he inherited his position, who could expect a three-year-old child to control such a large chaebol?

The actual power of the chaebol is controlled by three vice presidents.

Lovie Baishui, the president of the Baishui Zaibatsu, looked at the three vice presidents of the Golden Teeth Zaibatsu and asked with a smile:

"No matter who can fully represent the Golden Teeth Conglomerate, I am willing to enter first. Which of you can represent it? If it is just the vice president, then I will not be polite."

Although this statement clearly sounded provocative, it was not unreasonable.

Although the political status of the seven major chaebols varies, they are generally on the same level.

Each chaebol has a president, but there can be several vice presidents.

The eradication chaebol has different strength and status. It can have 2-6 vice presidents. The blue flame chaebol has a maximum of six vice presidents, while the blackwater chaebol has only two.

The Golden Teeth Zaibatsu has three vice presidents, which is very consistent with their status.

After these three people temporarily took over the power of the chaebol, they discussed and voted with a show of hands when encountering problems, at least maintaining unity on the surface.

But in front of Lowe Baishui's question, the three of them looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Just when they were at a stalemate, the presidents of the Red Sand Zaibatsu and the Blue Flame Zaibatsu felt something.

After learning about Luo Wei's questioning, President Chisha raised the corners of his mouth and stood aside with an expression of gloating.

He can stand up, but President Lanyan can't.

Lüchel Lan Yan's indifferent eyes glanced at the trio of Lovi and Jin Teeth, and said calmly: "Do you think it's time to share the cake?"

"Don't underestimate the enemy who has not yet been defeated, even if he is at the end of his rope."

Luechel spoke from the moral high ground, and the four of them did not dare to refute, they were all submissive.

Seeing that Luo Wei and Jin Teeth didn't move, Lücher said calmly: "Lo Wei, you go in first, and I will have a few words with the three Jin Teeth chaebol."

Luo Wei's rosy cheeks turned slightly dark, a little reluctantly.

What Lücher said was simple, but it was tantamount to supporting the golden-toothed tycoon to ride on his head.

Seeing the roots growing under Lovi's feet, Luechel's tone turned cold and his voice became a little deeper.

"I hope you understand that the Golden Teeth Conglomerate is now ranked third. No matter who holds the power, you have to respect it."

Luo Wei had nothing to say, he could only snort angrily, throw off his sleeves and walk inside.

He couldn't refute Luechel's words, but his dissatisfaction had to be expressed.

Luechel did not blame him, but turned his attention to the three vice presidents of the Golden Teeth Conglomerate.

"Lens is only three years old, and it will take more than ten years until he reaches adulthood. If the Golden Teeth Conglomerate does not have unified leadership, what will its decline be like in the past ten years?"

The three of them said nothing, their eyes full of worry.

Although they long for power, they also know that power comes from the Golden Teeth Plutocrats.

If the Golden Teeth Conglomerate is ruined, what's the point of their fight for power?

"I will support whoever has the most merit in this war to become the chief vice president. What do you think?"

Luechel's meaning was very clear.

Don't fight with each other, use your energy outward.Whoever wins more honors in the war will be in power for more than ten years before Lens grows up.

More than ten years are enough time to manage one's own power. Even if the young master reaches adulthood, he may not be able to regain all his power.

Of course the three of them could withstand such a temptation.

They did not dare to offend Lücher, so they nodded and expressed that President Lanyan was wise.

President Lan Yan may not be wise, but his strength far exceeds that of the Golden Teeth Zaibatsu. He gives them face, and they cannot be shameless.

After solving this little episode, the three of them entered the venue in a happy mood.

President Chisha, who was watching the show next to him, did not expect that Lücher could resolve the conflict that he thought was unsolvable in just a few words, and his face looked a little ugly.

He said hello to Luchel and hurried into the venue.

Compared with Lücher, his style and magnanimity were completely blown away.

This feeling is very unpleasant, but just like the huge gap in strength between the Red Sand Zaibatsu and the Blue Flame Zaibatsu, there is also a huge gap between his abilities and Luchel.

Luechel didn't pay attention to his attitude.

After a 5-minute pause to let the other presidents in the venue wait, Lücher slowly walked into the venue.

This interval is just right.

If it's any longer, it's a bit arrogant, if it's any shorter, it's a bit cramped.

A five-minute wait is almost the time it takes for a deputy to wait for his job.

The reporter in charge of photography had sweaty palms, but he still recorded the scene honestly.

The reporter's heart was beating fast. He saw an invisible confrontation, but he could only play dumb.

Just as Luechel was about to enter the venue, the tall, rather goblin-like CEO slowly turned his head to glance at the reporter, then turned his gaze to the north, staring at the world tree that blocked the sky.

The chief reporter quickly raised the crystal ball in his hand to record the wonderful moments.

This is the look of the king, the prospect of victory.

The goblin clan must return to its peak!

And the World Tree is the sacrifice for their rise!

His whole body trembled with excitement, his knees softened, and he slowly knelt down.

He saw the true emperor.

Just when the reporter was filled with tears of excitement, he didn't know that someone was watching all this in mid-air.

In the Star Observation Hall, Stevenson and Roland, an old man and a young man, were overlooking the earth in the starry sky.

Although they were dozens of miles away, the special ability of the artifact allowed them to clearly see all the details of the small friction at the castle door.

"It seems that the goblins are not very united."

Stevenson teased with a smile.

Roland chuckled and said calmly: "In terms of disunity, our human race is the best among all ethnic groups."

Stevenson knew that Roland was talking about the three empires standing still and watching the bloody battle between him and the goblins.

The old gentleman did not answer Roland's words, but said softly: "I'm old."

"Mr. Stevenson, are you kidding? With your current strength, it is not difficult to live for another 500 years. As long as you break through the barrier in these 500 years, you will have a longer life. Why are you saying such depressing words?"

"Oldness is not about age, but about mentality."

Stevenson pointed to the densely packed goblin army on the ground and the line of backup troops behind them, and sighed softly:

"Just looking at this scene, my heart trembles. You kid are in the middle of the situation but you are not afraid? The enemies you have to face are not only the goblins in front of you, but also the continuous reinforcements from behind."

"Even if you can defeat the enemy in front of you, but you have no reinforcements, your soldiers will fall one by one, and you will not be able to use them up at all. You..."

Roland looked at Stevenson with a smile.

Of course, the old fox was not submissive, but wanted to know his overall plan but was embarrassed to speak directly.

Roland had absolute trust in Egilina, but would never tell Stevenson the entire plan.

He just said calmly: "You will know later. Don't go to bed too early tonight, there is a good show to watch."

"What good show?"