What does it mean to hide a dagger in a smile?
At this moment, everyone had a clear understanding.
Broken arms and legs are inevitable...
The group of young geniuses couldn't help but turn pale. Although treasures that could regenerate severed limbs were not uncommon for people of their status, they sensed a deep malice from the dragon's tone.
One by one, they couldn't help but cast pleading glances at their teachers.
But since both kings had already made their decisions, these titled players couldn't say much. In desperation, they glared at their students.
You're really asking for trouble!
When Su Qing saw that the other party agreed, her eyes narrowed with a smile, making her look just like a fox.
"In that case, let them pack their things and come with me!"
Their eagerness was so palatable that even the two kings couldn't bear to watch.
"Tomorrow, after the meeting tomorrow, I'll have them go over!"
Ironclad King spoke, then turned and left.
Qingyan King shook his head and followed closely behind.
After the two kings left, the remaining titled rulers hurriedly departed with their students, seemingly to give instructions on something.
Only Su Qing remained. He reached out and grabbed the white flag beside him, carefully putting it away. If he encountered this situation again, the back could still be used.
I am truly a thrifty and hardworking dragon.
After indulging in self-admiration for a while, Su Qing leisurely returned to her residence with her two followers, moved out a soft couch, and lay down in the courtyard to bask in the sun.
In contrast to his seemingly unaffected and peaceful state, other places were quite lively.
One by one, the professors lectured their students, their tone almost uniformly expressing disappointment and frustration.
"You guys are really asking for trouble. Why did you provoke him? Even if you want to slay a dragon to prove yourselves, please take a look at where you are..."
The lessons they taught were all very similar.
“You will go to his place after tomorrow…”
A girl stared wide-eyed at her teacher with a pained expression: "Teacher, are we really going to go?!"
"Nonsense, both kings have already spoken. And if you don't go, and that dragon comes back and causes trouble again, where will the Church and the Temple put their faces?"
"In short, be careful when you go. As long as that dragon doesn't find any fault with you, come to the teacher if you are wronged, and the teacher will stand up for you."
After they finished explaining, the young geniuses were devastated, as if they had lost their parents.
Among them, the one who looked the most dejected was Jia Wei. He felt that he was the most innocent, just a spectator, but ended up sitting in the defendant's seat.
What worried him most was whether the dragon would recognize him, since they had met before.
If I am recognized, will I be treated differently?
The young geniuses were filled with trepidation and their own thoughts as the second day began.
Almost all of the top forces in the Northwest Theater Command have arrived. Those who haven't arrived will likely be removed from the list in the next few days.
In short, once the city lord's hall is full, it can be considered that the top forces of the Northwest War Zone have gathered together.
The two kings sat in the main seats, flanked by several figures with titles from the Papacy and the temple. Among them, the figure of a black dragon was the most eye-catching.
That's right, Su Qing infiltrated the temple's ranks, or rather, it's not accurate to say he infiltrated.
After all, his father was the guardian beast of the temple, so as his son, Su Qing felt that he should also be considered a member of the temple lineage. Therefore, he arrived at the city lord's hall early and sat down in the temple lineage's seat, only one seat away from the Ironclad King.
At this moment, he is sitting with his legs crossed, holding a water glass in his hand, occasionally taking a sip of the sugar water inside, looking completely content.
Ironclad King glanced at the dragon, feeling annoyed; what an unlucky job.
He muttered something to himself, then looked at everyone and said loudly, "I think you all know why I invited you all here today!"
"The orc army has invaded, intending to annihilate our human race. As the faith of the human race, the temple and the church cannot stand idly by. They have dispatched twenty-four kings to command the nine war zones to jointly resist the orcs."
"In addition to the Central Theater Command, the other eight theater commands each sent two leaders to oversee them, and the two of us are in charge of affairs in the Northwest Theater Command."
Su Qing took a sip of water, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.
The fact that twenty-four kings could be dispatched so casually shows how formidable their resources are. However, since each of the other eight war zones only sends two people, does that mean that the remaining eight kings are all in the central war zone?
Add to that the four great empires, each with at least four kings, and that makes a total of twelve...
Su Qing couldn't help but gasp; it was truly terrifying.
This also shows the importance attached to the central war zone, which is indeed the center of the continent and the core of the human race.
Ironclad King continued speaking eloquently: "The orcs are coming on strong, and there are things that the two of us alone cannot do. Therefore, I invite you all to form the Northwest Alliance to jointly resist the orcs. I and Azure Flame King will be the temporary leaders of the alliance, and everyone present will be a member."
Su Qing put down the water glass in her hand, touched her chin, and wondered why this routine felt a little familiar.
"Of course, joining the alliance also has its benefits. The temple and the Holy See have offered a large number of rare resources for everyone to exchange."
"What is needed for the exchange is war merit, which is the heads of orcs."
"A High Knight is the basic level. The head of an orc at the High Knight level is equivalent to one point of battle merit, the Glory level is ten points of battle merit, the Peak Glory level is one hundred points of battle merit, the Glorious level is one thousand points of battle merit, and the Title level is ten thousand points of battle merit!"
"This is the resource exchange booklet. You can take a look."
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