That NPC went crazy again

"I object."

After a word fell, the scene was silent.

After a long time, the host showed anger, "Who the hell are you? How dare you trespass on such an important meeting place! Besides, the voting has been terminated, so you can't be fooled!"

The leaders of the rest of the organizations kept silent, but in private they had already ordered the subordinates at their respective meeting places to rush to the scene immediately.

The leader of the Sky Crystal Clan looked at Xin Xide thoughtfully, and said warmly to Bei Yuan: "May I ask your Excellency?"

"It doesn't matter who I am? What matters is who I represent." Bei Yuan gently turned the swivel chair, "As the target of your attack and the person involved, I think the undead have the right to express their opinion on the resolution."

"Why don't you listen to them?"

"Undead clan!?" Everyone was stunned, followed by an uproar.

"So the undead clan has really awakened!" Someone clapped their palms, "They won't say it? I'm afraid we'll have to wait for this moment. It's a good plan!"

"I just said that our decision is not wrong, the undead must be a disaster, look at it now..."

"Enough!" Xin Xide, who had been standing still, suddenly said, "This...the representative of the undead clan did nothing. What are you afraid of?"

Under the strange eyes of everyone, the cowboy looked at himself calmly, and raised the brim of his hat, "I agree with him, why can't the fate of the undead clan be decided by others, this vote should be recorded."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the strange thief on the seat.The two looked at each other, and then looked away tacitly, indifferent to the ensuing controversy from the outside world.

At the same time, in the Undead Canyon, XingXiu who had entered the tower was twisting his feathers, groping tremblingly in the pitch-black tower.

From the outside of the tower, the tower does not occupy a large area, but inside the tower looks like an expanded space.Even if he keeps walking in one direction, he still can't figure it out.

And I don't know if it is related to this weird black mist, the communicator is also broken.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be trapped here to death like this? Don't? Ah!" Xingxiu murmured prayers, "Gods of all walks of life, please do your best, don't be haunted in this environment, my little heart can't stand it." This stimulation..."

"Ghost...?" Suddenly, a faint voice came from the cold mist, "Is this what you said?"

The next second, Xingxiu felt something behind him, as if something was on his back? He suddenly blew on his neck.

"!!!"

"Ahhhh-!"

"Look what I found, a fresh and delicious living thing." In Xingxiu's eardrum-piercing scream, the humane said, "Since you have come to my undead forbidden area, then save your life, I I'll take good care of your body."

Immediately after a burst of "giggling" giggles, a long and thin ghost suddenly rushed towards him.

At this moment, Xingxiu couldn't control much, and directly raised the feather in his hand to his body, like a Taoist amulet, and said: "I was entrusted by someone, to come to see the monarch of the undead clan!!"

"Brush—!" The sound of the rushing wind suddenly stopped.

"This is..." With a hoarse voice, a dry hand stretched out, and two slender fingers gently clamped the feather and took it away.

Then, XingXiu didn't know what happened, and saw the black mist in front of him suddenly dissipate.

In front of him appeared a child who was only about five years old, with a clear and pale appearance, but that was by no means a normal living person.The slender ghost puppet stood behind him holding its feathers, making the boy look like a devil boy even more.

The demon boy took the feather from the puppet into his hand and looked at it. Xingxiu clearly saw the silk thread that the other party operated the puppet vibrate suddenly, and even the puppet behind him became more hideous and confused.

"...Where did you get this feather?" The demon boy couldn't see clearly the expression on his lowered face.

However, Xingxiu saw a glimmer of hope in it, he never thought that this feather would actually have such great power!

"Yes..." He suddenly realized that he didn't know Bei Yuan's name at all!

"It was given to me by someone I know. He said that this feather belongs to his friend. His friend knows the monarch of the undead clan. That monarch will understand this feather when he sees it." Will the other party believe it.

However, the devil boy grinned at him, "In addition to the undead? I have seven monarchs in total, which one are you talking about?"

Xingxiu: "...Huh?"

He reacted, "You, you, you are...!?" He was dumbfounded.Fuck, this kid is actually the monarch of the undead clan!

"Xingxiu!" At this time, because the black fog dissipated, the voice of the partner came from the communication center connection, "There is a country-destroying energy source near you, and it is very, very close to you, run—!!" He called The heart-piercing? Lung.

Xingxiu: ...it's too late.

He is trying his best to deal with this big boss now, so who made such a perverted setting, the seven monarchs? ?No wonder other races are facing enemies!

Then, the devil boy turned around suddenly, walked deep into the tower, opened his mouth and muttered, "Forget it, let's ask one by one."

After walking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something again, and suddenly turned his head to look at Xingxiu. When the boy was trembling all over, he smiled strangely, "Remember, let your friend thank me."

what?

Xingxiu didn't realize what the other party meant, suddenly the devil boy waved his hand and threw the feather out.

The white feathers floated in the air, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating the ancient tower, and at the same time, the aura belonging to the owner of the feathers spread out—calling for his friends.

"This, is this the expected development?" Xingxiu thought tremblingly in his heart.Anyway, this is really calling the "Undead Lord who knows who can help them"?Oh God!I hope the other party is a reasonable and easy-going monarch!

It must be!The one who can be believed by that person—by that phantom thief must be the friendliest...one of the seven monarchs?

The mysterious gate of six paths suddenly appeared in the tower.

The simple and profound patterns are engraved with the names of the six monarchs, and the emblems representing their respective strengths emerge——

Constellation: "..."

Silence, silence is the speechlessness of shock, it is the "fuck" that can't be shouted out of the screen in my heart!

If the Kaitou Beiyuan was present, Xingxiu would like to kneel down and hug the opponent's thigh on the spot, to make sure—your friend, how many friends does he have! ! ?

It was agreed that only one person would be called to help, but he inexplicably became the one who awakened the monarchs of the entire undead tribe? !Why did all six come here all of a sudden, who can resist it!

In the next second, the six gates—suddenly opened!A majestic force gushed out from it, overturning the tower and piercing into the sky!

"Then, we agree to adopt your opinion, assuming that you are really a representative of the undead tribe—" The host who spoke gave Beiyuan a subtle look, and his suspicious gaze clearly expressed that he did not trust the identity that Beiyuan said .

The Ghost Clan possesses the ability to hide their breath, and today's Beiyuan does not carry strong racial characteristics.Everyone couldn't think of going to the ghost clan at once, but they definitely recognized the dead spirit of the undead clan - Beiyuan, who had no dead breath, obviously did not belong to the undead clan.

It's not that people who are undead represent undead, that's bullshit.I don't know where the confidence and qualifications come from.

But the host continued, "Assuming you really are, then counting your vote now, the pros and cons are just tied."

"That's not necessarily the case." The corner of Beiyuan's lips curled up, and he looked at the orcs in the conference hall who were in favor of it, and the mermaids who abstained. "Why don't you ask them again, maybe they have changed their minds."

"Huh? Laugh? Talk! How could I..." The leader of the orc tribe sat on the seat carelessly, his rough brow just raised a disdainful arc.

In the next second, Beiyuan placed a white feather on the table? The other party's voice stopped abruptly.

One of the best things about the Beastmen is that they value inheritance.The outstanding point of the mermaid race is that they have a long lifespan... Of course, the current leaders of other races also know some secrets handed down from generation to generation.

Just as they know very well the undead race that once almost dominated the mainland and fell asleep for thousands of years, it is impossible for them not to know that almost mythical, behind that story...another figure.

However, there are also people like Xinxid who have no inheritance and made their own way.The cowboy looked at the feather curiously, then shifted his gaze to Beiyuan's masked face, just about to say something.

Suddenly, a wave of shaking caused the entire meeting hall to shake, and the projection of the crystal ball suddenly flickered violently, waking everyone up.

"what happens!"

At this time, the troops called by various races finally arrived at the meeting place.As soon as the leading soldier opened his mouth, there was a thunderous sentence, "The undead canyon riot! The master of the undead clan is suspected of recovering, please..."

Before he could ask for instructions to retreat, the bright sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and a purple-black beam of light pierced through the sky.

The carriage of the undead rolls the dark will-o'-the-wisp, moving vigorously.The turbulent black mist covered the sky, faintly mixed with the screams of thousands of ghosts.

"It's over!" - It is undeniable that the fear of the dead has always been buried in instinct, and this is the first thought of many people at this moment.

They looked at the majestic convoy, among which there were seven of the most gorgeous and luxurious cars-this discovery made many people's hearts skip a beat.

Seven... When the undead clan was at its peak, there were seven monarchs!

"Could it be that the battle where the undead marched into the entire continent in the past is about to come back..." In such frightening thoughts, someone subconsciously thought of the feather that Bei Yuan took out.

"Where did you get that feather?" The tone was extremely urgent.Beiyuan lifted the mask, "It was pulled out from the pigeon."

"What, what!" It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dumbfounded.

"It's just an ordinary pigeon." The strange thief raised the corners of his lips jokingly, "Where did you think?"

"Ridiculous!" The host slapped his head suddenly, regretting it, "I'm confused, why, why did I believe you...! Hey!"

"Don't be in a hurry to sigh." The shadow outside the window was getting closer and closer, and the strange thief slowly stood up from his seat, "In the current situation, the bombing can't go on, my mission has been completed? Do you want? Don't? Make another deal?"

He said word by word, "I'll help you appease the undead clan and make sure they don't care about what you have done. You cancel the upcoming Ten Thousand Races melee match."

"Here, the Ten Thousand Clans Melee Competition is the ancestor..."

As soon as the man opened his mouth like a pedant, Bei Yuan knew that this matter would not be done for a while, so he clicked his tongue lightly, "Forget it, forget it, I'm not enlightened."

Then, when everyone contacted the troops to contact the troops, notified their respective races to inform their respective races—while they were all busy with their own affairs and thinking about countermeasures, Bei Yuan silently switched powers.

Of course, this is not a self-destruct vest, because——

Pure white light shrouded the strange thief, and in the next second, everyone saw that the strange thief had completely changed his appearance.Mainly a suit of clothing, and the pair of wings that suddenly spread from behind.

His appearance instantly made this place resplendent and resplendent, like a kingdom of God, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"That's not...!" They looked at the figure whose half body was shrouded in white light.

"Angel……"

The leader of the orc tribe who had stared at him before was completely frozen.

The leader of the Sky Crystal Clan stood up suddenly, then thought of something, and quickly looked at Xinxid, "Aren't you going to say something? Judging from your previous reaction, it's not like you don't know nothing about this person."

He faintly noticed the undercurrent between the strange thief and the cowboy, but he didn't point it out.It used to be because there was no need? But now I can no longer keep calm.

Xin Xide regained his senses from his bewilderment, and said vaguely: "From what I know, he should be a ghost just now..."

Cowboy's ambiguous attitude managed to fool the distraught leader of the Tianjing clan.

The other party didn't know whether he understood it or sat back in a daze, "So that's it, the ghost race... I remember that race can change its breath freely, and his previous occupation should be a thief... Dressing up is also a stunt... yes So, I'll just say..."

The patriarch of the Sky Crystal Clan didn't deliberately lower his words, and quickly brought the rest of the leaders to their senses—that's right, they believed in what they saw with their own eyes rather than believing in an illusory legend.

For example, watching a ghost family change into another look, it must be a trick of cross-dressing!They were actually bluffed by a disguise technique!

——However, what is going on with this momentary incomparable expectation and excitement, and the feeling of being suddenly shattered!

……hateful!I wish it was true.

Everyone ignored the thick fog that was getting closer and closer to the sky, and all looked at what they thought was Beiyuan in a disguised state.

When the angel slowly opened a pair of silver pupils, they knew it was fake, but everyone couldn't help but fell into it.They were bathed in the brilliance flowing in the eyes, as if they were bathed in the radiance of a god.

But at the same time, rationality beat them crazily—"Be sober, this person broke into the entire parliament in a grandiose manner, and he simply didn't pay attention to the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races!", and said frantically in his heart, " If it is the real angel, it will definitely be more, more..."

more what?Holy?beauty?

The angel stepped down and took off gently.Wherever they passed, everyone subconsciously avoided, fearing that their rough bodies would touch that soft clean feather.

— but he seems to have done the most perfect!

Just when everyone's emotions and reason were frantically clashing, seven undead carriages finally rumbled to the front.In the pitch-black fog, seven figures of different shapes slowly stepped out of it.

The angel looked over unhurriedly, showing a flawless smile, "Long time no see, everyone."

——The appearance is the best, but the tone seems to be the lazy thief before, which is obviously very different from the indifferent and holy angel in the records.

And at this time, everyone finally understood the other party's plan: this person wanted to pretend to be the messenger of the sky and persuade the undead clan to retreat! !

How bold!How overwhelmed!

The leaders of all ethnic groups who knew the "truth" watched, their scalps became numb, their livers were torn apart, and they couldn't imagine what it would be like to be discovered by the undead tribe!

It's over, it's really over.

Everyone looked at the "angel" with a familiar smile and an overly lively personality—what's more, the other party still hangs the "zodiac face" mask on his waist, for fear that others will not know that it is a counterfeit The goods are the same!

A group of people froze on the spot, their eyes staring straight, thinking that my life was about to die, as if my soul had already returned to the sky.

However, they didn't know that the kings of the undead who rushed over from the opposite side were equally dumbfounded when facing such a Beiyuan, and then they were flattered!

The author has something to say: Bei Yuan: I play myself, I am crazy OOC, but I don't overturn!

Everyone: Thank you for the invitation, the sense of substitution is very strong, and I have already suffered a cardiac arrest.