Chapter 550 "Distrust"

At the same time, in Mary Geoise, in Pangu City.

In the magnificent palace, four Five Elders were sitting around a huge round table.

The flickering candlelight illuminated their serious and deep faces.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the air, as if even breathing had become heavy.

"The situation in Elbaf has exceeded our expectations." Garcia Satan spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a regular sound, as if he was thinking about something.

"The Four Emperors have gathered, the Giant God Soldier has been captured, and Loki has been liberated...

All this has made Elbaf the center of the storm." Peter Ten Peter Saint took over the conversation, frowning and with a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

"The Knights of God led by Shamrock have not sent back any news so far." Puman Woqiulisheng said coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Their efficiency is too low."

"They also need time." Ancient Saint Green replied calmly.

"Ha. Does it take time or is it incompetence?" Puman Woqiulisheng continued to mock.

In the last battle, Saint Mas died and Saint Nasujuro also died. The deaths of two of the Five Elder Stars were a huge blow to the holy land.

"Perhaps we should send two more members of the Knights to Elbaf." Perhaps it was a good argument, Peter Saint suggested, with a hint of determination in his voice.

"Anyway, the situation doesn't allow us to wait any longer."

"Send more members of the Knights?" Garcia Satan frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

“Will this draw unwanted attention?

After all, Elbaf is now the gathering place of the Four Emperors.

And most importantly... that man's adventure group is all here, any rash action could lead to even greater chaos."

"Chaos?" Paud ten Peter Saint sneered, "Elbaf is now a mess.

If we don't act soon, the power of the God Warrior could fall into the wrong hands."

"Loki... that man is always a hidden danger." Puman Woqiulisheng said in a low voice, with a hint of haze in his eyes

"His ambition is far more terrifying than we imagined."

“Not only that, the appearance of the Teren Adventure Group has also made the situation more complicated.” Ancient Saint Green added with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"That man has never been a character that can be easily controlled."

The four Five Elder Stars fell into a brief silence, and an oppressive tension filled the air.

The candlelight cast flickering shadows on their faces, as if foreshadowing some unknown storm.

"No matter what, the power of the Giant God Soldier must not fall into the hands of others." Garcia Satan finally broke the silence, his voice carrying unquestionable majesty.

"That's our bottom line."

"I agree." Peter Ten nodded, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

"We must act quickly, even if it means confronting the Four Emperors head-on."

"In that case, let's send two more members of the Knights to Elbaf." Puman Woqiuli said coldly.

“At the same time, notify Shamrock and ask him to keep track of Loki’s movements.

If necessary... we can just eliminate him."

"Eliminate Loki?" Ancient Saint Green raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

“Will this trigger a bigger backlash?”

"Rebound?" Paud ten Peter Saint sneered.

“In this world, no one can stand up to the World Government.

Loki is just a pawn. If he dares to stand in the way, he will be abandoned."

Garcia Satan nodded, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "It's decided.

Send two members of the Knights and strengthen surveillance of Elbaf.

No matter what, the power of the Giant Warrior must be in our hands.

If the conflict is too great, we can just use that weapon!

Erase everything and Elbaf."

"Understood." The other three Five Elder Stars responded in unison, with unquestionable firmness in their voices.

……

Elbaf, the ruins of Orst Castle.

As night fell and the cold wind howled, the ruins of the dilapidated castle looked particularly eerie in the moonlight.

Stinkys was wearing a heavy black robe and sitting by a bonfire, the flames casting flickering shadows on his stern face.

"I didn't expect that the elder of the giant tribe would die so soon..." Stinkys murmured in a low voice, with a barely perceptible fluctuation in his voice.

He reached out and poked the campfire, sparks flying, reflecting the complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"I never expected that old guy Scar would actually place his hopes on Jenny Tren."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Stinx's tone, but more of it was helplessness.

He knew very well how great the threat posed by the Tren Adventure Group was. It was an existence that people would not dare to go to war with easily even if they were absolutely sure of victory.

Just then, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the ruins.

Chouch looked up slightly and saw Junzi walking out of the shadows.

She was holding a Den Den Mushi in her hand and had a serious look on her face.

"Chux, the Holy Land has decided to send more people." Junzi walked to the campfire and said in a low voice.

"So fast?" Stinkys frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Didn't the old guy try to stop it? I gave him Shanks' body, but he couldn't even handle such a small matter."

There was obvious disappointment in his voice. Even though he knew that Ancient Saint Green did not have much say among the Five Elders, he still felt a little irritated.

Stinkys' fingers tapped his knees unconsciously, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Who's coming?" After a moment's silence, Stinkys finally spoke, his voice low and cold.

"It's Saint Gom and Saint Somaz." Junzi's expression was a little ugly, and there was undisguised disgust in his tone.

Obviously, she had no good feelings towards these two people.

"Saint Gorm and Saint Somaz?" Stinx frowned even tighter, with a sneer on his face.

"Oh, it's them indeed. It seems that those people from the Holy Land are not confident about us."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, but more of helplessness.

The arrival of Saint Gom and Saint Somaz was obviously not to help them, but to monitor and restrain them.

These two people have always been known for being cold and ruthless, and their arrival will only make the situation more complicated.

"They are not here to help us." Junzi said coldly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"They are here to make sure we don't 'cross the line'."

"Crossing the line?" Stinkyx sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes

“In their eyes, we are just pawns.

When we are needed, we will be sent to the front.

When they don’t need us, they send people to keep an eye on us, fearing that we will steal their limelight.”

There was obvious sarcasm in his voice, but more of it was dissatisfaction with the current situation.

Stinx is well aware that his position in the World Government is just a tool to be used.

Even if he completes the task, he will not get real trust.

"So what should we do next?" Junzi asked in a low voice, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"What should I do?" Stinkys' gaze fell on the campfire again, the flames dancing in his eyes, as if reflecting his inner struggle.

After a moment, he slowly spoke in a low but firm voice: "Since they don't trust us, we will solve the problem in our own way."

"What you mean is..." There was a hint of surprise in Junzi's eyes.

"Aren't Saint Gom and Saint Somaz here to monitor us?" Stinkys raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Then let them see whether we are qualified to 'cross the line'."

There was a hint of danger in his voice, as if he was planning something.

Junzi looked at Chouchux, a complicated look flashed across her eyes, but in the end, she said nothing, just nodded.

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