Chapter 223 223
Chapter 223 223
Chapter 223. Mr. Bystander Went On A Killing Spree!
In the garden of the Holy Tree, in front of the thick wall formed by the long mist.
At least twenty heroic spirits had gathered here, but at this moment, all of them had grave expressions.
Just now, a voice rang out in everyone's mind. It seemed to come from the air, but they couldn't find the source.
Let's call it 'it' for now.
It seemed to be sighing because it said...
[So that's how it is ]
The people present were all powerful and reputable ruthless characters when they were alive, so they naturally could sense the strangeness of this sound. It was also because they were too powerful that they were filled with fear of this sound that had no beginning or end.
After hesitating for a moment, it opened its mouth again, and its voice seemed to contain a hint of suppressed laughter.
[Everyone looked at each other with a serious expression. They suspected that the voice came from one of them. ]
"What was that sound?"
Mipero could not help but jump out first. He had the worst temper and couldn't stand such tricks.
The rest of the people also looked at him.
The voice rang out again.
Although Sword Saint Mipeiro shouted at the air, he already had an answer in his heart. He just didn't want to say it out loud in this situation.
"Shut up!" I'm not shouting at the air," Mipero said angrily. I'm talking to you!
He was worried that his suspicion of the Empress would be exposed, so he shouted irascibly to cover up the anxiety in his heart. At the same time, he uneasily changed the hand holding the sword as usual.
Mipero, who was in the middle of his movement, froze.
Just as the voice said, he was changing hands uneasily.
"Your Excellency, Sword Saint."
Empress Moon raised her head to look at him, her eyes filled with ill intent."It sounds like you have a problem with me?"
The heroic spirits didn't care much about their seniority. After all, it was possible that there was a deep hatred between them. What was worse was that there might be a vendetta between two of them for killing their parents and brothers. Therefore, they treated each other as equals and didn't care about past grudges.
Seeing that the voice had exposed his thoughts again, Mipero decided not to hide it anymore.
"That's right, you're the only one here who's good at playing with people's hearts. Otherwise, the court of the Holy tree wouldn't have only one Valley of foresight. Could it be that this has nothing to do with you?"
The Empress did not reply, but her voice was heard again.
Mipeiro's answer convinced most people present, but Femis sneered in his heart. Of course, she only kept her mockery to herself and did not say it out loud.
Shua shua shua!
Immediately, a dozen gazes fell on Femis's face.
After Empress Yue GUI's death, the elven Empire fell apart, and the next person to succeed her was fimis. She was also from the family of the 14 apostles that was the most skilled in curses. Thus, her family had not been destroyed by the curse of the moon laurel crown, and she had retained most of her vitality.
But it was also because of this that the two of them had never been on good terms.
Firstly, their characters overlapped, and secondly, they had old grudges.
Now that the voice-over was making a scene, it was as if there was a crackling electric current in the place where their eyes met.
Before the conflict could ferment, the voice sounded again.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little off, Emperor anastary, who was used to being the peacemaker, was ready to step out. He cleared his throat out of habit.
"Ahem!"
Anastari cleared his throat but swallowed it back down. Fortunately, he was a spirit, or he would have choked to death.
He looked a little embarrassed, but he still spoke before the voice-over.
"This is just a little trick, don't be ridiculed by it. If we're talking about hatred, I'm afraid no one's hatred is more complicated than ours, but didn't we reconcile? Since we are all heroic spirits, we only need to protect the court of the Holy tree and not mention our past grudges."
Emperor anastary was a highly respected figure. Since he had said so, everyone's expressions eased, but at this time-
Anastari laughed proudly in his heart. As the oldest 'Emperor' of the court of the Holy tree, he had managed more than twenty clans and kingdoms back then. It was naturally not a problem for him to deal with these juniors. [ although everyone is a heroic spirit, their tolerance and methods are vastly different. ]
The atmosphere became awkward again, and anastary's face showed a stiff smile.
"No, it's not like what it said, it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that!"
"Hahahahahahaha!"
Mipeiro was the first to laugh.
"Your Majesty, I've always thought you were a hypocrite, and now it seems that I'm right. Do you still remember the face you had when you tried to resolve the conflict between me and the Munn Kingdom? there's no need to be so hypocritical. Do you think I don't know that you're his great great great great great great great great great great great grandfather?"
The Munn Kingdom couldn't hold it in anymore after hearing his words.
As a swordsman himself, he was confident in his own abilities. So, on the first day he became a spirit, he challenged Sword Saint mipero. In the end, he was defeated by mipero. If it weren't for Emperor anastari's intervention, the two of them might not have reached an agreement.
Most of the people present knew about the grudges between the two, but they were looking forward to what the voice would say.
It seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, able to see through the hypocritical attire of the elves.
As expected, it had come!
since you have expectations, I will definitely respond to them. In fact, there wasn't a single day that the Munn Kingdom didn't hate their great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather. If his terrible bloodline had not been passed down to his generation safely, how could he have been hung up and beaten by mipero? [ the root of all mistakes is this incompetent but powerful old man! ]
"Munn, you're so weak."
Anastari was so angry that his body almost collapsed.
It would be too much to say that he was weak. After all, he was a level 60 mage.
But this was the court of the Holy tree!
Even the heroic spirits of the Queen, King, and Emperor were at least level 70 after the discount, let alone a level 60 mage like him.
Therefore, it was not a problem to say that he was incompetent but powerful.
The Munn Kingdom was considered rather successful as it cultivated to become a first-tier powerhouse with such an ordinary bloodline and finally became a heroic spirit with its tenacious will. However, the scene was awkward when its unspeakable complaint was exposed.
Everyone looked at the others vigilantly, afraid that the things in their hearts would be revealed.
Although the heroic spirits were united in their stand, there was no lack of friction on a daily basis. It was not surprising that they had some complaints in their hearts, as it would not affect their relationship at all.
However, once it was revealed, things would be different.
"It seems like it knows us very well."
Empress Yue GUI concluded,
a person's heart is separated by their skin. It is impossible for anyone to show what is on their mind to others. They must go through some disguises and disguises, and it is even more so in our long lives. We spent more time than humans and other short-lived species to make a mask, and now the mask has been ruthlessly taken off. This is a weapon that even heroic spirits can't resist."
After she finished speaking, she looked deeply at the back of the long mist, as if something was watching them from there.
"I withdraw from this 'summoning'. For the next ten days, no matter what happens in the court of the Holy tree, I will not interfere."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
Everyone also understood that this short-term Alliance was probably not going to continue. With the disturbance of this voice, it looked like a fight was about to break out. How could they continue? so, Yingying also said something to the air and left.
Mipeiro was the last to leave.
"It's you, isn't it, kid?"
He smacked his lips and revealed a cunning smile of an old farmer. Then, he laughed and left.
The feeling of telling the truth was so good!