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Dark Congregation headquarters.
Emperor Beibei and Bailihong makeup have been waiting here for the arrival of the presidents of the major guilds.
The invitation letter they sent said that they met today. I thought that I would wait until everyone came, and then talk about it. I didn't expect the news to leak faster than them. It was already spread in the blink of an eye.
They are very aware that this is probably what Zhao Jian did. The Junjia and Xiao Jiading are pushing the waves and trying to spread the news out of the way, so that the speed of the message will be so fast.
In this regard, they do not care.
Anyway, this scene is destined to come, only early and late.
be quiet.
The entire dark congregation headquarters clearly gathered a lot of people, but everyone could not help but keep silent, making the entire guild seem very quiet.
As the sky became brighter, the eyes of the hundred-mile-red makeup fell from time to time at the gate of the congregation, and I look forward to the arrival of the presidents.
She understands that after the arrival of the presidents, there will be inevitable fierce rhetoric, but they also hope to persuade them through their own strength.
Every minute of the passage of time, everyone in the congregation waited silently.
However, as the sky gradually changed, everyone’s heart gradually sank.
"Master, this is already afternoon, they have not appeared yet, are they..."
The little black look looked at the colorful makeup and asked him tentatively.
For so long, because I know how serious the situation is today, it has never broken this silence.
However, it clearly remembers that the time written on the invitation letter was in the morning. It has already arrived in the afternoon. Does it mean that the presidents are not planning to come at all?
The red makeup of Baili was only looked at Xiaohei, but there was no answer.
Emperor Beibei sat in the same way with no expression, deep and charming. At this moment, there seems to be no emotion, but everyone understands that his mood must be the most complicated.
The hearts of all the people in the congregation almost sank. I thought they could try to convince the presidents after the presidents of the major guilds came.
As long as the persuasion is successful, then everything will turn around.
However, the presidents of the major congregations are not willing to come, which proves their inner thoughts.
Refuse.
Not to be negotiable.
A move has already indicated everything!
In the same way, this decision also cut off all their way!
The sky is getting darker and darker, and when the night falls, the red makeup of the hundred miles is also hanging down.
It seems that the ideas of the major guilds are more determined than they think.
She reached out and touched the hand of Emperor Beibei and cared: "Northern, there must be a turn for the better."
The problems left over the years have not been solved so well, and the attitude of the major guilds has not exceeded their expectations.
Only disappointment is inevitable.
Emperor Beibei took the hand of the hundred-mile red makeup, and the fingers were interlocked.
This is the first time that Bailihong makeup has found that Emperor Beibei’s hand is a little cold. On weekdays, his hand is always wide and warm. As long as she feels the temperature, she will feel very relieved.
However, this time his hand touched the cold, seeming to reveal his inner worry.
She couldn't help but stack the other hand up and wanted to give him more warmth.
She knows about Beibei.
He has always been a very responsible person.
Even if he is free and easy to perform on weekdays, he always remembers all this.
All the burdens are in his heart, heavy, but the pressure he has to bear.