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Chapter 10
The heavy air overwhelmed Lin Qian.
The only thing Lin Qian could describe as feeling when he first entered the conference room was that the air was heavy.
It was much larger than Lin Qian imagined, but it was also a slightly darker space.
The first thing that catches your eye is the huge round table in the center, and the five people sitting around the round table
, "Welcome, Five Emperors, and the Chief of Staff."
The voice of a kind old man broke the silence.
It was the voice of a dwarf sitting at a round table.
He was short in stature, his skin tanned and his thick beard stretched to his chin.
Most importantly, his rock-solid muscles were clearly visible even from a distance.
Lin Qian knew that there was one person who could satisfy all these characteristics - a dwarf.
Lin Qian also knew who he was
: "The First Lord, Agor the Wise."
Including him, the eyes of all the Round Table Lords looked at Lin Qian's side in unison.
"Oh, old Agor, long time no see."
The Mad Lord approached one of the empty seats and sat down.
Other than that, there are no other greetings.
It's just that Agor's questioning gaze has been lingering on Lin Qian and Darren's body.
The third lord - Tiangong, the second lord - the Lord of Thunder, the sixth lord - the tyrant king, the eighth lord - the Empress of the Black Sea, Zhou Huan scanned their faces one by one, matching them with the names in his memory.
The Calderic Lords are completely different in race and personality, and you can tell at a glance which one is the first lord.
Isn't the hegemon there?
Hasn't she arrived in the conference room yet?
In addition to the hegemon, the fourth, seventh, and ninth emperors are also nowhere to be seen.
I don't know if they haven't arrived yet, or if they haven't come at all.
Lin Qian carefully pondered what was happening in his mind.
"By the way, who is the human next to you?"
The first lord, the wise man, asked Darren.
As Darren explained to the Mad Demon King before, Darren had to introduce Lin Qian's origin again.
"This is a distinguished guest invited from outside, and the overlord specially allowed him to come to the meeting."
The monarchs reacted differently to this statement.
"The overlord gave him permission?"
The first to ask the question was Ichikai, who muttered with a tone of doubt and surprise.
"Huh? What's going on? The
Eighth Emperor, the Empress of the Black Sea, rested her chin on the table with a look of interest.
"In short, the hegemon really prepared good things, at least this meeting became interesting from the beginning. The
Six Emperors, the Tyrant King, also laughed happily.
Only the three emperors, Tiangong, looked at the void blankly, looking uninterested.
To be honest, he hadn't glanced at Lin Qian since the beginning.
"Why did the Overlord let outsiders participate in the Lord Council?"
The only one who showed negative emotions was the Second Emperor, the Lord of Thunder.
The elf with long sky-blue hair and pointed ears looked at Lin Qian with obvious displeasure.
I don't know why I'm here, so I hope you don't look at me like that, Lin Qian thought to himself.
At this time, the Mad Demon King giggled.
"The hegemon allowed it, it's as simple as that. Boy, why are you fusing here?
The Lord of Thunder turned his gaze and glared at her.
"I should have warned you not to call me a brat, Five Emperors." "
\" is it? When was it said? Maybe something was covering my ears. Surrounded
by the Mad Demon King's teasing and pricking up his ears, the Lord of Thunder just sighed and didn't say anything more.
Lin Qian just stood there staring at this scene blankly.
Just as he was considering whether to stand like this all the time, Darren led Lin Qian to a seat at the middle round table.
"Please sit here."
So Lin Qian found a seat at the round table and sat down.
Of course, the eyes of the other lords were still focused on Lin Qian.
Lin Qian hated this feeling very much.
Most importantly, the Eight Emperors, the Empress of the Black Sea, sat in the front row, and her presence alone made Lin Qian feel very tired.
Because of the moth-like tentacles on the forehead, the huge membrane wings on the back, and the appearance of a mixture of human skin and an insect exoskeleton, it is strange and difficult to see directly.
It's better not to talk to me, Lin Qian thought to himself.
Among these monsters, Lin Qian could only stare intently in the air, expressionlessly shut up.
Just when Lin Qian was tangled, the door of the conference room opened again, and a person entered.
It was a maid.
"It's not. Maid? Lin Qian was surprised in his heart.
A woman who walked into the venue alone bowed her head and saluted, approached the round table, and began to put down her teacup.
Somehow, an even more eerie atmosphere solidified among the lords.
An ordinary waiter, showing up to set up drinks before the start of the meeting, should logically not be worried.
But Lin Qian couldn't take his eyes off her.
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The only thing Lin Qian could describe as feeling when he first entered the conference room was that the air was heavy.
It was much larger than Lin Qian imagined, but it was also a slightly darker space.
The first thing that catches your eye is the huge round table in the center, and the five people sitting around the round table
, "Welcome, Five Emperors, and the Chief of Staff."
The voice of a kind old man broke the silence.
It was the voice of a dwarf sitting at a round table.
He was short in stature, his skin tanned and his thick beard stretched to his chin.
Most importantly, his rock-solid muscles were clearly visible even from a distance.
Lin Qian knew that there was one person who could satisfy all these characteristics - a dwarf.
Lin Qian also knew who he was
: "The First Lord, Agor the Wise."
Including him, the eyes of all the Round Table Lords looked at Lin Qian's side in unison.
"Oh, old Agor, long time no see."
The Mad Lord approached one of the empty seats and sat down.
Other than that, there are no other greetings.
It's just that Agor's questioning gaze has been lingering on Lin Qian and Darren's body.
The third lord - Tiangong, the second lord - the Lord of Thunder, the sixth lord - the tyrant king, the eighth lord - the Empress of the Black Sea, Zhou Huan scanned their faces one by one, matching them with the names in his memory.
The Calderic Lords are completely different in race and personality, and you can tell at a glance which one is the first lord.
Isn't the hegemon there?
Hasn't she arrived in the conference room yet?
In addition to the hegemon, the fourth, seventh, and ninth emperors are also nowhere to be seen.
I don't know if they haven't arrived yet, or if they haven't come at all.
Lin Qian carefully pondered what was happening in his mind.
"By the way, who is the human next to you?"
The first lord, the wise man, asked Darren.
As Darren explained to the Mad Demon King before, Darren had to introduce Lin Qian's origin again.
"This is a distinguished guest invited from outside, and the overlord specially allowed him to come to the meeting."
The monarchs reacted differently to this statement.
"The overlord gave him permission?"
The first to ask the question was Ichikai, who muttered with a tone of doubt and surprise.
"Huh? What's going on? The
Eighth Emperor, the Empress of the Black Sea, rested her chin on the table with a look of interest.
"In short, the hegemon really prepared good things, at least this meeting became interesting from the beginning. The
Six Emperors, the Tyrant King, also laughed happily.
Only the three emperors, Tiangong, looked at the void blankly, looking uninterested.
To be honest, he hadn't glanced at Lin Qian since the beginning.
"Why did the Overlord let outsiders participate in the Lord Council?"
The only one who showed negative emotions was the Second Emperor, the Lord of Thunder.
The elf with long sky-blue hair and pointed ears looked at Lin Qian with obvious displeasure.
I don't know why I'm here, so I hope you don't look at me like that, Lin Qian thought to himself.
At this time, the Mad Demon King giggled.
"The hegemon allowed it, it's as simple as that. Boy, why are you fusing here?
The Lord of Thunder turned his gaze and glared at her.
"I should have warned you not to call me a brat, Five Emperors." "
\" is it? When was it said? Maybe something was covering my ears. Surrounded
by the Mad Demon King's teasing and pricking up his ears, the Lord of Thunder just sighed and didn't say anything more.
Lin Qian just stood there staring at this scene blankly.
Just as he was considering whether to stand like this all the time, Darren led Lin Qian to a seat at the middle round table.
"Please sit here."
So Lin Qian found a seat at the round table and sat down.
Of course, the eyes of the other lords were still focused on Lin Qian.
Lin Qian hated this feeling very much.
Most importantly, the Eight Emperors, the Empress of the Black Sea, sat in the front row, and her presence alone made Lin Qian feel very tired.
Because of the moth-like tentacles on the forehead, the huge membrane wings on the back, and the appearance of a mixture of human skin and an insect exoskeleton, it is strange and difficult to see directly.
It's better not to talk to me, Lin Qian thought to himself.
Among these monsters, Lin Qian could only stare intently in the air, expressionlessly shut up.
Just when Lin Qian was tangled, the door of the conference room opened again, and a person entered.
It was a maid.
"It's not. Maid? Lin Qian was surprised in his heart.
A woman who walked into the venue alone bowed her head and saluted, approached the round table, and began to put down her teacup.
Somehow, an even more eerie atmosphere solidified among the lords.
An ordinary waiter, showing up to set up drinks before the start of the meeting, should logically not be worried.
But Lin Qian couldn't take his eyes off her.
【Lv.98】
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