The style of the Dar family is sinister and sinister, and it is united within, so even at this high-level meeting of the family, there are also opportunities for young people to speak. Of course, it is impossible to speak freely, and qualifications are qualifications.

The young quasi-chief was out, and no one criticized him. The entire conference hall was in silence.

Everyone is thinking, thinking about his suggestion is not reliable.

After a while, the knight who presided over the winter raids said: "It’s not bad to think about it. The Void Mask is very united inside, and the Majesty is also a very generous, very caring man. If If we rely on the past, we should be able to have a good treatment."

"And the key is that the squat is strong enough! And often shot." The old veteran nodded and said, "All else is imaginary. He is strong enough to protect our family, and he often guards believers. This is the most important thing to shoot."

He paused and continued: "You may still be young. You have never seen the scene when he was angry and angry at the East Coast. At that time, the whole main plane was surging, even in Dar's collar, you could see the clouds rolling in the sky. Flying straight to the east. The more screaming of the furry shook the heavens and the earth, and the mountains shook it. Then he smashed into the sky, and soon the goddess of the ocean goddess fell to the sea. Before that, the **** of the storm had fallen... ...I was still a young knight attendant, and I was almost younger than the smallest one here. Although I could only feel a little bit of his power through the mountains and rivers, it was that power that had made me double. The legs are trembling, and even the station is not stable."

He picked up the glass in front of him and wanted to take a sip, but his hand couldn't help but tremble. A knight next to him quickly helped him, picked up the cup and gave him a slow sip to calm him down.

"We later learned that he was thunderous and violent because his great lord Leon Igor was besieged and killed by the believers and priests of the previous generation of the sea god, and the **** of the storm served behind the scenes in that battle. The commander.” The old knight sighed deeply, and the fear of his eyes still remained. “The two gods, for this reason, were beaten by him.”

He was deeply silent for a while, and his voice was a little low: "If you really want to rely on it, trust in such a strong person, I agree!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and nod.

They are younger, and they have never seen the scene of the two gods who killed the two gods. But when you look at the attitude of the elders in the family, you know that this is not a fake.

A strong person who is willing to kill two gods for his own big sacrifice is indeed reliable!

"Then the problem is coming." Baron Dahl smiled and said, "We all know that the Void Mask is a good god. He does not mind whether the believer is obeying the law or doing whatever he wants, but He requires the believers to abide by the goodness. The way, at least neutral, tends to be kind."

He said, he looked around and looked at the faces of the people.

In the faces of most ethnic groups, he saw the worry and uneasiness.

"It’s all family members, and I don’t say anything beautiful. The roots of our family are those smuggling business, which are unspeakable, sinister and vicious, and there are many. Not to mention the bad things that are done because of business. ... Hey, even if you don't think about business, most of us can't talk about good people in normal days."

"It’s not a good person, it’s as simple as it is." He turned to be a scholar’s ​​brother and smiled. "If anyone puts a magical spell here, I bet we can't make a red light here (red light means evil) I am afraid that one hand will be counted."

"Yeah, if we want to change the false face, we must change our evil spirits. From then on, we must do good deeds, and all the habits of the past must be changed." The Baron’s expression was serious. "This is not a trivial matter. You can ask yourself, can Can't do it?"

"You can't do it too!" said the old knight. "Now the aristocrats and businessmen are going to see the knife and see the red. Let's not find a backing. If we jump out of this storm, we will be accidentally broken." It’s not easy, but it’s not easy to send a life!”

He spoke very heavy, but no one retorted.

Everyone knows the sinister situation. Now the Dar family must find a reliable backing, and everything else has already been taken care of.

"How about the church of the noble gods?" After a while, a knight who often went out said thoughtfully, "It is better to rely on the aristocratic church than to trust the aristocratic church."

"The idea is not bad, but the church of the nobles can't stand it." The old knight sighed. "In the past few years, although they have done a lot of big things, they can do more major failures. If we rely on them, the situation is not good. They can throw us away at any time."

"For the big men, it’s a matter of course to lose a small Baoda. We haven’t done this kind of thing. But this time... It’s our turn to become the ‘small’ that could be discarded...”

The proposed knight sighed and lowered his head.

Indeed, as the old knights have, the aristocratic church is powerful, but the style is not very reliable. They have abandoned their partners, and these years have really happened.

If everyone entrusts their life to them, and then the situation is unfavorable and abandoned, the Dar family can not only be ruined, but even the blood may be completely cut off!

In contrast, the Void Mask Church is much more reliable. Even if the situation is so severe, how can it be unfavorable? After all, everyone will have the last road to save the land. As long as you flee to the Nether City with the wealth of the family, then how can the aristocrats and the merchants fight, and no one can do it.

"Actually, I think... How do we move to the Void City now? How about?" The Baron’s younger brother said with a sigh of relief. "At least keep a part of the vitality."

"This idea is really good, but it can't be done." Dahl Baron shook his head. "The portal to the Nether City is in the capital. Now, in this case, we are too late to hide from the capital. Let's go over it? Looking for death?"

His brother sighed and shook his head silently, very helpless.

"It seems that we really have only one choice left." Dahl Baron looked around and saw that everyone showed a bitter but relaxed look, and sighed and patted the table, which was a matter of making a decision.

"Tomorrow early in the morning... No, wait a minute to eat, stay up all night, we will go to the Void Mask Temple!"