YM778.TV Chapter 1250
A huge luxury cruise ship on the high seas, surrounded by dozens of luxury yachts.
A large number of the world\'s most powerful people had gathered here.In order to ensure the safety of these rich and powerful individuals, there were many warships and submarines within tens of miles of the yacht.
In the middle of the huge cruise ship was a magnificent meeting room filled with men and women dressed in bright clothes.
The people here were all powerful figures in their own fields. Even with tens of billions of dollars in assets, it was nothing out of the ordinary. There were even some of the ancient royalty and the leaders of large corporations.At this moment, many people in the meeting room had impatient expressions. They had already been waiting here for nearly two hours.
However, none of the people they wanted to see or hear had given a clear response.
The only one who was sitting at the very top of the conference table was a handsome blonde man. He had his legs crossed leisurely on the table and was lying on a chair.Beside him, a beautiful woman with a slender figure was feeding him grapes.
Seeing how the handsome fellow enjoyed himself so easily, the participating elders became more and more dissatisfied.
"Lord Beryl, may I ask when we can meet the Madam?" A white-haired old man, who was dressed like a noble, asked with a sharp gaze while leaning on a golden eagle head cane.
"Prince Wilson, what\'s the hurry? There\'s food and drinks here. If you get tired from the acid, there\'s a maid who will massage you."
"We are not here to enjoy ourselves. We are here to pay tribute to the mighty King of Hell! However, even if Master Lucifer is in closed door cultivation, we should still be able to meet his wife or Master Sally, right? " Prince Wilson said.
Belle teased the girl beside him while he replied leisurely, "You people …" He suddenly mentioned that he would pay tribute together and that it would be too hasty.
My lord is in closed door cultivation. He\'s very busy. My sister-in-law is very busy with the organization\'s affairs. How is this something that you guys can just casually see whenever you want to? "Another fat middle-aged man, who wore a white robe and a head scarf, and wore a pocket watch said seriously, "Master Beryl, although we came in a hurry, we are all sincere."
All of us support the king for at least three years, or at most seven or eight years. Every year, we pay tribute to the king and receive his protection.
Right now, we heard that in order to prevent the Underworld Sovereign King from betraying the ancient people and causing severe injuries, we were all extremely worried. That\'s why we had to pay our respects to him. "
Beryl replied with a smile: "Chief Hassan, I know that your consortium always pays the top few tribute. We believe in your sincerity towards our boss."
A middle-aged Caucasian man in a black suit asked, "Lord Beryl, are you sure Lucifer is fine?"
"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but it has already been a month since the massacre in Moxi City. Even Sir Lucifer needs so much time to recover from his injuries."
Beryl stroked the waist of the lady beside him as he replied, "Mr. Morgan, your family is very good at business and politics, but they are not cultivators after all.
Our boss is not in closed-door training to recover from his injuries. He is using this opportunity to break through to an even stronger realm.
What, do you believe the rumors outside that our boss has died? Or is it missing? "Beryl\'s gaze was full of ridicule as he swept his gaze over the elders present.
The majority of the crowd immediately revealed expressions of denial, indicating that they did not believe those words.However, they were all wondering what was going on inside.
The reason why they came together to pay their tribute in advance was to find an opportunity to see whether or not Purgatory Island had become a powerhouse on the surface.If the rumors were true, that Lucifer the Infernal King had perished, he would no longer be a tree he could rely on.
The underground world has changed. Even if rich and powerful people like them had more money, they would still need to keep their lives.
Without the protection of absolute force, they would not have any sense of security.The true situation of the nbsbsbsFERNO was of paramount importance to them.
Beryl\'s eyes fell on an old gentleman: "Old Pino, these two years you have been close to our boss. Do you think our boss has perished?"
Hearing this, old Pino lowered his head and said humbly, "His Excellency Lucifer is at the peak of his age and has been through hundreds of battles. Of course I won\'t believe those rumors.""Haha …" I will tell my boss about your words. "Belle sighed," Ah … As the saying goes, suffering is hard to bear.
"Our boss has suffered some injuries. After closed-door training, he was actually able to make so many old friends rush over to see him. I really want to thank you on behalf of my boss here."Beryl looked at everyone with a smile that was not a smile. Although he was smiling, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
A handsome white nobleman wearing a gentle robe and glasses picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip. With a faint smile, he said, "Lord Beryl, please don\'t misunderstand our sincerity."
However... In the past month, the Sacred Royal Court that had disappeared once before once again rose to prominence once more and established the \'Sacred Heavenly Kingdom\'.
They said. Lord Sally Ye is the main culprit behind the massacre in Moxi City, and there are already quite a few powerful people in the underground world who intend to form an alliance with them to suppress … "
Hearing the white nobleman\'s words, the crowd had a complicated expression on their faces.
In fact, they all knew that the Sacred Heavenly Kingdom had already built up a huge amount of power. Now that the Dark Council had completely retreated, it was no different from a turtle hiding its head.Even though everyone felt that there was a problem in the Dark Council, most likely a tragedy caused by the Strigoi, Sally Ye must have played an important role in it.
Actually, as matters stood, these rich and powerful nobles didn\'t really care who killed those millions of commoners.
The more people died, the more cities were destroyed. Instead, they made a profit, making a huge profit.
What they cared about was whether this event would turn into an opportunity for new powers to rise in power, and for Purgatory to decline …
After Beryl heard these words, he smiled and said, "Sir Auland, your family seems to be very close to the Rothschild Family … …"
"Brandon from Rothschild suffered a huge loss under our boss\'s hand. Could it be that you plan to go and trust that bullsh * t Holy Heavenly Kingdom this time around?"
Ser Auland smiled faintly and said, "Lord Beryl, you are overthinking it. I am just trying to understand how the various lords are going to deal with the Holy Heavenly Kingdom, which has gathered experts from all sides and is approaching menacingly."Beryl\'s eyes flashed, and her expression turned cold.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the door to the meeting room open.
"My apologies, but I\'ve dealt with a bunch of random problems and have made everyone wait for a long time …"
Dressed in a dignified blue dress with her hair tied up gracefully, Su Qingxue walked into the meeting room, accompanied by Asmuntis and Azzle.
"Madam!"
A group of elders in the hall, some of whom were familiar with others, stood up and greeted them respectfully.Belle quickly moved out of the way and pulled out a chair, smiling as he invited Su Qingxue to sit.
When Su Qingxue sat down, her ice-cold gaze swept across everyone present. Any one of these people would have a higher seniority than her and would have a higher qualification than her, but they were not afraid in the slightest.
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