Chapter 422: Be prepared to die at the hands of your own people
Several lords of major territories of the European Union were present in the conference room.
Including Jack.
Sitting opposite Jack was Rossi, the representative sent by the British Empire.
At this moment, he was looking at Michelle, who was standing below with a pair of vicious eyes.
Beside Michelle, a few shivering little Karami were kneeling sparsely.
These people were sent out to explore the ruins.
After listening to Michelle's story, Rossi sneered.
Obviously disbelief.
"You mean, the owner of the Treasure Pavilion has a group of players around him?"
"Didn't she publicly announce that she was a lone wolf?"
Michelle looked up and looked directly at Rossi.
"It is a well-known fact that the Treasure Pavilion has two sub-territories. Is Lord Luo's source of information so blocked?"
Rossi's eyes suddenly became dangerous.
Jack sensed the awkward atmosphere and looked up at Jones who was sitting at the top, but didn't dare to speak.
His military rank was totally insignificant compared to these two people.
And the strength of Jack's territory is the lowest among the three.
If it weren't for the fact that he had an accomplice in Xu Jiacheng, the EU would never have considered cooperating with him.
Not to mention that Xu Jiacheng actually killed himself.
Rossi became even more unhappy when he saw Michelle's cold face and was about to scold her.
So that Michelle knows who she is!
He is just a small designer in Jones Territory. What qualifications does he have to stand and talk to him!
At this time, Jones, who was sitting in the main seat, slowly opened his eyes.
Just one look was enough to shut Rossi up.
Rossi turned his face away reluctantly and stopped talking.
Michelle looked at Jones with a frank look in her eyes.
Jones stared at him for a few seconds, then turned his gaze to the other team leaders who were kneeling around them.
"Tell me, what happened?"
When the people underground heard Jones' words, they lowered their heads even lower.
After a long while, a person was finally nominated, and the player looked up timidly.
He glanced at the conference table and immediately lowered his head again.
"I...we...did meet someone from the Treasure Pavilion..."
Players begin to recall everything they encountered.
Even every word Michelle said was restored, except for the last one.
"Billy...Billy fired a gun, which immediately angered the other party, who turned around and shot him..."
"We all saw...Billy's head exploded instantly!"
“It’s so scary….It’s so scary….”
The player has not yet gotten over this psychological trauma, and he trembles like a sieve when he thinks about this.
Michelle added at the right moment: "That was no ordinary bullet."
"Yes! With such a horrific attack effect, we really have no way to resist."
The player continued, realizing that his emotions were a little out of control.
Only then did I calm down.
Continue speaking.
"We reacted and were about to draw our weapons to attack her, but suddenly a lot of robots appeared!"
"Each one of them was at least 2.5 meters tall and had the same weapon in their hands. We had no chance of resisting at all."
"Later...Later, for some unknown reason, she told us to get out."
"Lord, we really have no way to resist. All our weapons have been taken away by robots."
"It's this robot again!"
Rossi pounded the table hard. The European Union explored many ruins and obtained many drawings.
I have obtained the robot blueprints, but I have not obtained the blueprints of this growth-type robot.
The robot made looks like a mentally retarded person!
The player can only move when giving commands, and it is very clumsy.
There are only a few fixed behaviors.
The statements of several players were basically the same, and Jones believed most of it.
But there was still one question, and Rossi asked it for him.
"Why did she let you go?"
The players on the ground were stunned and didn't dare to speak.
They couldn't say that Michel was ridiculed and kicked out of the secret realm.
Michelle would not tolerate Rossi and asked a question in return.
"Why don't you go and ask in person? It seems that Lord Rossi really wants us to die there?"
Rossi choked, turned to look at Jones's disapproving expression, and immediately explained dryly.
"Jones....that's not what I meant..."
Jones knew there was no point in dwelling on it.
"Okay, you guys go back, today's meeting ends here."
"Michelle stays, everyone else get out."
Rossi wanted to say something, but Jack, the little transparent guy, had already walked out silently.
Rossi glared at Michelle fiercely before leaving angrily.
Jones and Michel were the only ones left.
Michelle is in her early 20s and is very steady in her dealings with others. In such an occasion, Jones seemed to be more anxious.
"Michelle, why didn't you choose to kill those Chinese players at the beginning?"
Michelle calmly threw out a piece of iron wood.
There was a bang on the conference table, and Jones was startled.
But he also knew this kid's style, so he stepped forward to check the properties of the iron wood.
"Why not? The ironwood in this forest is extremely valuable. If I use it well, I might be able to develop new weapons to fight against the Treasure Pavilion."
"But Billy and his gang can only shout and kill. How can I expect them to cut down trees for me?"
Jones himself knew the character of Billy and his group, and a hint of embarrassment instantly appeared on his face.
"Then I will wait for the Chinese players who love collecting to have their fill, and then I will wait for the opportunity to come back and see if there is any problem?"
"Or did the lord give me a position of commander-in-chief and let me do it myself?"
"Billy, this idiot, paid the price for his own impulsiveness, and now he doesn't allow others to cherish their lives, right?"
Jones saw that Michelle was always sharp-tongued and her logic was smooth, and there was nothing to complain about at all.
In the end, Michelle spoke earnestly.
"Lord, can you give me some technical staff next time?"
Jones' mouth twitched: "I...I'm not doing this for your safety."
Michelle: "Oh, then I will be prepared to die at the hands of my own people next time."
Jones valued Michel's abilities, so he indulged him in every way, and repeatedly promised Michel that he could bring whoever he wanted to participate in the ruins next time.
Michelle looked better and bowed to thank Jones.
Having achieved her goal, Michelle was unwilling to stay any longer.
"Lord, do you have any more questions? I have some ideas about that bullet and I want to go back to the laboratory to verify them."
Michel's character as a weapons fanatic does not need to be maintained deliberately, Jones already knows what kind of person he is.
Michelle's idea was exactly what he wanted at this moment, and there was no reason for Jones to refuse.
"No more, no more. Go quickly. I will deal with the player's negligence this time."
Michelle reminded as she walked out.
"The culprit is already dead. If the lord deals with them, I'm afraid no one will be willing to go out with me next time."
After saying that, the man disappeared in the meeting room.
Jones, who was left behind, changed his expression and thought about what to do next.
If the treasure house really has such a terrifying weapon, then his plan would probably be a bit difficult.
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