Karen originally thought that the negotiation would end in the evening, but unexpectedly, the people on both sides at the negotiating table did not intend to turn off the flames and continued to quarrel.

Then, the dining car was pushed in, and the waiter delivered the light meal to the negotiating table of both parties, and the negotiators from both sides began to quarrel while eating.

From the original spit flying, it became the collision of food residues in the mouth;

The forks and spoons in their hands, like knives and swords, keep waving towards the opposite side from a distance;

The red face and the red ears matched the action of chewing vigorously, as if swallowing the flesh and blood of the other party.

However, this made Karen and others suffer, because no one served them meals, and they only ate breakfast today, and even if they had a full breakfast, they would not be able to endure the night.

Hungry and no interest in watching the lively quarrel, Karen clearly felt the anxiety from the two women by her side.

But there is no way. When you come down, you find that this floor is closed. You can't call for food to come up by yourself, and it is even more impossible to leave this floor to find food by yourself.

Responsibilities, rules, tasks, and constraints are too many factors, so I can only find time to go to the bathroom.

However, Karen found an anomaly, that is, many people around her were going to the toilet much more frequently. .

Naturally, not only Karen Fanny and the other three were sitting below, but also the negotiating assistants of the two churches, who recorded, provided suggestions, and provided information.

After the passenger ship was bombed, Derius rescued a group of people accompanying him to the shore, only a dozen people, but Pamireth had a delegation that entered York City long ago, and they are now included in the part of the delegation.

The anomaly among the anomalies is that the frequent use of the toilet is basically the priests of the order of the gods sitting below.

Karen stood up and motioned to Fanny and Xiu beside her to go to the bathroom.

The bathroom is on the right corner of the conference hall. When Karen walked in, she found that there were people at the door of the bathroom distributing bread and bags of milk, and many people stood here gobbling down, because they had to rush back.

If you leave for too long, the impact is not good. If the negotiator above suddenly has a problem and asks you to provide an answer when you leave, but you are not there, this is a sin.

It's just that, depending on the situation, these people who distribute bread and bagged milk should know themselves.

But Karen didn't know them, because Karen appeared here on a mission, and the social circle couldn't spread here at all. In fact, the two sides were not a system.

The food of the other party may also be quantitative, and it will probably only be given to people you know.

However, Karen is still ready to take the initiative to ask for it.

After all, what is the problem if it is not a department and not a system?

Aren't you all loyal believers of the God of Order? Believers in the world are one family!

For the sake of a little face and a reserved stomach, this is the real loss, and Karen has to think about preparing some food for the two ladies around him whose stomachs have begun to growl.

However, before Karen could take the initiative to speak, a large piece of bread and a bag of milk were handed over by a hand.

Karen reached out to catch it and turned to look at the man. It turned out to be Leon, the grandson of the Chief Bishop of York City.

It's him?

At this moment, Karen was a little embarrassed, but it was only for a moment, the next moment he began to bite the bread, and then used his teeth to bite the milk bag open a small hole, sucking a big mouthful of milk to help swallow.

"Hey, I don't know you." Leon looked at Karen and smiled, "Which department are you from?"

"I'm the whip of order."

"Oh, the bodyguards of the Whip of Order?"

Obviously, Leon is aware of the workflow of the Whip of Order.

At this time, only the personal security personnel can appear openly, and the rest of the personnel can only hide in the dark for protection.

"um, yes."

"Leon, I heard that Neo's team is responsible for this security mission."

A young priest next to him said while washing his hands. From the way he spoke to Leon, it could be seen that his position might not be high, but his status was definitely not low.

Because the other priests thanked them immediately after taking the milk and bread from Leon. They didn't take the initiative to speak.

"Laure, what happened to Neo's team?" Leon asked rhetorically.

"Oh, isn't it all rumored outside, Miss Ophelia boarded the ship with a big belly to return."

Saying that, Laurel stretched out his hand and pulled out a tissue from the side while wiping his hands while looking at Karen who was eating, and continued:

"This one is very good-looking, hehe, is that you?"

Only the personal security team can get close access to the protected target, and there are only so many people in a team, so the personal security team generally does not change the staffing.

On top of that, Karen is handsome, even a man thinks so.

Just like men like beautiful women, women will definitely fall in love with handsome men more, and love at first sight is often based on good looks in a short period of time.

Leon heard the words, took a step sideways, and looked at Karen seriously.

Karen swallowed the bread in his mouth and smiled, "I don't know how the rumor spread."

"Hehe, it's not your team that spread it out, otherwise who would know about this?" Laurel sneered.

Laurel is actually right, even Karen himself thinks that the rumor should be spread deliberately by the captain and the others, in order to make a name for his team, so that he can continue to monopolize this security task with more money and less trouble.

For the high-level people, it is the situation they want to see that the foreign messenger team can be safely and comfortably entertained. If they even talk about love, it must be more comfortable.

"I said, Leon, do you want to have a duel with him, hahaha." Laurey teased.

It is clear in the circle that Leon, as the grandson of the chief bishop of York City, may have been able to represent the order of the gods in marriage with Darkmoon Island.

And the reason why rumors are so powerful that many people spread them is that after Ophelia returned to Darkmoon Island, Darkmoon Island handled the marriage matter coldly. This phenomenon is almost a rumor. The best proof of authenticity.

Maybe, even the captain who spread rumors and the others didn't expect things to develop like this... My side is just hyping up a scandal to gain popularity, why did you cooperate with it?

Therefore, to a certain extent, there is indeed a natural contradiction between Karen and Leon.

Although Karen knows that this is not the case, "wearing a hat" has never been a matter of fact. When outsiders think that you have a hat with a color on your head, it doesn't matter whether you really have a hat on your head. .

Laurie looked like he was watching a play, and was deliberately fighting fire. Karen felt that he either had a good relationship with Leon, or that he had a bad relationship with Leon, which was a contradiction in itself.

At this time, Leon put his hand on Karen's shoulder and asked, "So, is that you?"

Karen sighed inwardly and replied again, "That's not true."

Leon said: "It doesn't matter whether this is true or not."

Karen took another bite of the bread and said nothing.

"Anyway, thank you."

"Ok?"

Leon hugged Karen's shoulder directly: "Thank you for helping me solve a big trouble."

"Haha." Laurel also laughed, changing the tone of his previous words, "You don't know what he was in a hurry when he knew that he was about to be married, even if the Darkmoon Island side didn't seem to be so eager to marry. Now, if it weren't for these rumors spreading too much, his grandfather would have planned to let him visit Darkmoon Island in person."

Leon said of course: "Nonsense, who is willing to accept this marriage arrangement?"

"It's really just a rumor," Karen said.

But this matter can't really be said to have nothing to do with him. To a certain extent, it is indeed because of his existence as a "tribe" that has affected Darkmoon Island's expectations for marriage.

"Okay, whether it's true or not, I don't care. Compared with some so-called gossip, I value the happiness of my marriage more. The marriage life in my dreams is not a common one with my wife representing different interests. bed.

Then my wife is pregnant, and I have to consider whether it is my surname or her surname to maximize the benefits. "

Laurel laughed: "Leon wants to pursue his own happiness, just like in love."

"By the way, what's your name?" Leon asked.

"Karen, Karen Silva."

"Okay, Karen, we'll have a chance to play together in the future."

"Okay." Karen nodded, ate the last bit of bread in her hand, and then asked Leon, "That, bread, is there any more?"

"Oh, of course, some more, aren't you full?"

"I have two companions sitting in it."

"Haha, it seems that you have no experience."

Leon took out a few pieces of bread and a few bags of milk from the box next to him and handed them to Karen, who put them into his clothes.

"I'll go back to the conference room first, thank you for the bread and milk."

"Don't be so polite."

Karen returned to the conference room, sat down, and then secretly handed the bread and milk to the two women beside her. Both women were stunned for a moment, then put the milk and bread into her clothes and went out pretending to go to the bathroom. .

Above, the negotiation is still going on, and a few people's voices have become hoarse, but the hoarse roar seems to be more powerful.

Karen's attention was no longer on it. He found that Leon and Laurel had not come back. Obviously, although this kind of son-in-law was also arranged in the negotiating delegation, they had more autonomy, unlike others. Worrying about the bad effects of being away for a long time.

So, Leon really stayed at the door of the bathroom as a volunteer to share bread and milk?

Fortunately, the worst situation did not appear. Karen didn't feel that Leon was a disguise before, because in his capacity, he wanted to take revenge on a non-staff member of the Whip of Order, and there was no need to make it so complicated.

It seems that this son-in-law really rejects this political marriage.

Did the captain already know this?

Karen thought it was possible, because the captain often knew something that a Whip of Order captain couldn't.

Fanny and Xiong came back. After eating, the mood of the two women improved a lot. After sitting down, there were still smiles on their faces.

But the torture continued, and this meeting lasted until one o'clock in the morning.

At the end of the meeting, the negotiators from both sides were supported by their respective people, and two even fainted.

The Cullen team escorted Derius into the elevator, and when the elevator arrived, the floor doors opened to find two dining cars parked outside.

"What are you prepared for?" Karen asked "Miss Elevator" Richard.

"Well, I saw that you haven't come up, so I prepared it for you in advance, but it should be cold now."

"It's okay, you did a great job," Fanny said.

"Yes." He licked his lips.

Elevator doors are closed;

Ai and Fanny pushed a dining cart back to their room, while Karen pushed another one and followed Derius into his room.

"Sir, please take your time."

"Let's eat together, I can't eat this much alone."

again?

Karen looked at the food cart in front of her, did she also take medicine today?

But since they asked for it, Karen couldn't refuse it, so she could only deliver the food to the coffee table, and sat down face-to-face with Derius to start the meal.

Although Derius had a light meal to eat in the middle of the journey, he consumed more, and he was hungry now. On Karen's side, sheer hunger already made him not care whether he was drugged or not, it was harmless anyway.

The two of them didn't speak, just focused on eating.

Finally, Karen was full.

Derius ate by himself for a while before putting down his fork.

"Today, it was really hard for you," Derius said.

"It's you who worked hard, we're okay." Karen responded with a smile, "I'll help you clean up, you can rest early."

The meeting will continue at eight o'clock tomorrow.

Derius shook his head and said, "Tomorrow will not be so tormented."

Karen continued to clear her plate, without pausing to ask "why".

Derius didn't continue to say anything, but went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. After Karen packed up, he returned to his room.

Xiu and Fanny had already eaten, and Xiu took off her clothes again and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Fanny, who was sitting on the sofa, said, "Hurry up and take a rest. I'll watch you later, and we'll take a shower together before going out tomorrow morning."

"Oh, okay, by the way, you will remind me later to ask for a few more for breakfast, and we will pack it with you."

"Of course, the two of us are wearing trench coats tomorrow; damn, these guys are really negotiating with life force!"

Karen lay in bed and closed her eyes to sleep.

In the morning, Karen was woken up, sat up from the bed, and only slept for more than four hours.

The two women were both wearing trench coats, the nephew was red and Fanny was black. The clothes were bulging and stuffed with all kinds of food, making them look plump.

"Should I bring food too?" Karen asked, pointing to herself.

He shook his head and said, "No, the two of us have enough for three people to eat for more than three meals."

Just like yesterday, the Karen team escorted Derius downstairs into the conference hall after the time, and the meeting began after all parties were ready.

But the atmosphere of today's meeting is completely different from yesterday. First of all, a negotiator from the Sect of Order stood up with a letter inlaid with gold borders and read out:

"At six o'clock this morning, Wien time, Elder Siti has led the Seventh Knights of Order to descend on the periphery of the 'Messenger Space' and build a teleportation circle."

For a while, the whole place was silent.

This news means that the Sect of Order has put the knife on the chest of Pamireth Sect, no, to be precise, the tip of the knife has pierced the flesh and stopped near the heart.

As for the secular missions, strongholds, industries, and workshops of the Pamireth sect, they have long been pegged by the power of order, and it is nothing more than a divine decree to act.

Karen was thinking, Elder Siti? Why is this name so familiar?

Soon, Karen remembered that Pu'er had a grudge with this elder Siti, and this elder was hanged on a cross by Di Si.

At this time, Pamireth taught a representative to stand up and shout: "How is it possible, how can you find the messenger space?"

Another representative also stood up and shouted: "Yeah, it's impossible, the messenger space is surrounded by space countercurrents, even the elders of the Temple of Order, even the knights of the Church of Order, can't ignore these terrifying countercurrents. !"

The chief bishop of York City Region and Leon's grandfather, Waffron Dirgar smiled slightly and said:

"I, the Church of Order, disdain to negotiate in a deceptive way, and the connection between you and the church has not been interrupted. I believe you will receive the results soon.

The attitude of order is,

The process of this negotiation is really too slow, so we feel the need to push it forward gently to speed up the process.

now,

We have shown our attitude, it is your turn to give you the attitude you deserve. "

Derius asked:

"Is this the attitude of the Sect of Order, and it has already started before the negotiation is over?"

Wofron picked up the teacup, took a sip, put the lid back on, and said slowly:

"Son of God, remind you that the order has not started, at this stage, it is just preparing to start.

As for attitude,

From the perspective of strength, I think there is no problem with our attitude. "

The conference hall fell silent again.

Karen could clearly see that the negotiators of the Pamireth sect above had obviously lost their spirits, and the members of the Pamireth sect delegation sitting below were also downcast;

On the other hand, the negotiators sitting on the top of the Sect of Order were calm and relaxed, and the priests of Order sitting below also had reserved smiles on the corners of their mouths, and many people were still turning their pens.

Karen remembered what Derius had said to herself last night: "Tomorrow won't be so hard."

Yes,

Even your son of God is a person of order. Is it difficult to avoid the reverse flow of space and directly obtain the position coordinates of the messenger space?

Xiong whispered: "It seems that I have leucorrhea today."

Karen noticed that the priests on the Sect of Order did not seem to bring food, which means that they knew about this earlier than their own side, otherwise with yesterday's experience, any normal person would choose to bring more food. come over.

At this time, a Pamireth cleric wearing a blue robe walked into the conference hall with a letter and handed it to Derius. During the negotiation, personnel from both sides were not allowed to go out, but communication was allowed. , after all, the negotiation results here will ultimately need to be approved by the real high-level officials of both parties before they can really take effect.

Derius opened the letter, and a layer of faint light spheres wrapped the letter. This is a small enchantment formation. It exists not for secrecy, but when someone wants to probe its contents. , it will crack because of its fragility, which has the effect of "warning self-consciousness".

After reading the letter, Derius' expression did not change at all, he folded the letter, and did not even circulate it to the people around him.

Chief Bishop Wofron said: "Confirm the news, then we can start today's talks. I think there will definitely be many useful results in today's agenda."

But Derius raised his hand and said, "No hurry, just wait."

The gaze of Chief Bishop Wofron subconsciously glanced at Bishop Byrne, who was sitting at the very edge of the negotiating table.

Not long after, a priest in a black robe walked in with a new letter and handed it over.

Wofron opened the letter, read it, and then passed it to the people around him for circulation.

"Something seems to be wrong." Fanny said, "What happened to Elder Siti?"

"With that woman's character, it's normal for things to happen," Karen said.

Fanny looked at Karen with some doubts: "How do you know that Elder Siti is a woman, we don't know the message of the elder of the temple."

"It's in the name."

"Then how do you know her character?"

"It's you who guessed that something might have happened to her first. I infer her personality from the results of your guess."

Ji Xiu said: "Comrades in arms, I feel like I have no leucorrhea with my food today."

The weird atmosphere at the negotiating table made the people on both sides sitting below start whispering.

At this time, Derius said: "You should have received the news, that temple elder and your seventh knight order have lost contact, right?"

"We still need a little time to determine whether the news is true or false," Woffren said.

"I can't see it anymore, because the space coordinates of the messenger obtained by Elder Siti are wrong.

What she and the Seventh Knights of Order entered was the cage space that I taught, a very unstable space; let's say, if you move a few bricks, the space will collapse. "

When these words were spoken, the expressions of the priests sitting below changed one after another.

A negotiator on the order side got up and said, "Are you threatening us?"

Derius laughed,

road:

"From the point of view of strength, I am not qualified to threaten the great religion of order.

Moreover, even if Order loses a temple elder and a knight order, it is still a behemoth that my Pamireth sect cannot resist, and the destruction of my sect is still within the thought of order.

But I do not mind that before the demise, UU reading www.uukanshu. com bit down on a piece of Order's flesh, causing the entire church circle to smell the **** smell of Order's wound.

I negotiate with good faith, and I hope that order will give me the same good faith. "

Waffron looked at Derius,

road:

"You know, if the negotiation fails, you, the people next to you, and the believers of the Pamireth religion sitting below will not be able to leave this hotel alive."

Derius' knuckles tapped the table lightly, making a few crisp sounds,

Slowly said:

"All I know is that after hearing the news that this negotiation started, many believers in my teaching... are already preparing their own funerals."

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