Text Text_Chapter 1250 is menacing
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A huge luxury cruise ship on the high seas, surrounded by dozens of luxury yachts.
A large number of the world's top magnates gather here.
In order to ensure the safety of these powerful people, there are also many warships and submarines scattered around the yacht dozens of nautical miles.
On the huge cruise ship in the middle, a splendid conference hall was filled with well-dressed men and women.
The people here, any of them are big names in their respective fields, and their assets are just tens of billions, and there are some ancient royal nobles, the helmsmen of big conglomerates, etc.
At this time, many people in the conference room were quite impatient, and they had been waiting here for almost two hours.
However, the people they wanted to meet and wanted to get information did not get a clear response.
The only handsome blonde man sitting at the top of the conference table lay down on his chair with his legs on the table with a leisurely expression.
Beside him, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure was feeding him grapes.
Seeing this handsome guy enjoying it so easily, these bigwigs attending the meeting became more and more dissatisfied.
"Lord Balier, when will we be able to see Madame?" asked an old man dressed as a gray-haired nobleman, leaning on a black-wood golden eagle-headed cane, with a piercing gaze.
The handsome blonde guy is Belier, he turned around and said with an evil smile: "Prince Wilson, what's the hurry, there is food and drink here, if you are sour and tired, there are also maids who will give you a massage."
"We're not here to enjoy, we're here to pay tribute to the great King of Hell!, but, even if Lord Lucifer is in retreat, then we should meet his wife, or Lord Sariet?" said Prince Wilson.
While teasing the girl next to him, Belier replied leisurely, "You people...... It was too hasty to suddenly say that they wanted to come together to pay tribute and give gifts.
Our eldest is in retreat and is very busy, and our sister-in-law is also very busy when she has to deal with the affairs of the organization...... What do you see whenever you want?"
Another middle-aged obese man in a white robe, a turban, and a pocket watch said, "Lord Belier, although we came in a hurry, we are all sincere.
Those of us supported the inferno for three years at least and seven or eight years at most, and every year we paid tribute to the king and received the king's protection for us.
Now, when we heard that the King of Hell had been seriously injured in order to stop the plot to rebel against the ancients, we were all very worried, so we had to come here to greet us. β
Belier smiled and said: "Chief Hassan, have a heart, I know that your consortium is among the top few in paying tribute every year, and we believe in your sincerity to our boss."
Don't worry, wait a while, my sister-in-law has a lot of things to do, and she will come over when she's done......"
A middle-aged white man in a black suit asked aloud, "Lord Beryl, is there really nothing wrong with Your Excellency Lucifer?"
Forgive me for taking the liberty of taking the liberty of taking care of mexican, after all, it has been more than a month since the murder in Mexico City, and it has never taken so long for His Excellency Lucifer to recuperate after being injured before."
While touching the waist of the girl next to him, Belier responded: "Mr. Morgan, your family is very good at business and politics, but after all, they are not cultivators.
Our boss is in retreat, not to recover from his injuries, but to take this opportunity to break through to a stronger realm.
Why, do you listen to the rumors out there and think that our boss has died, or is he missing?"
With a playful look in his eyes, Baryl glanced at all the bigwigs present.
Most of the crowd immediately showed a negative expression and attitude, saying that they would not believe those statements.
However, they are actually wondering what is going on inside Inferno.
This time, in advance, they all came to pay tribute, in fact, they were looking for an opportunity to see if Purgatory Island was now strong and strong.
If, as some rumors say, Lucifer, the king of hell, has fallen, then Inferno is no longer a tree to lean on.
The underground world is changing, and they, the nobles and riches, need to save their lives even if they have more money.
Without the protection of absolute force, they would not have any sense of security.
Therefore, it is important for them to confirm the true situation of Inferno.
Beryl's gaze fell on an old gentleman and said, "Old Pino, you have been close to our boss in the past two years, do you think our boss will fall?"
When old Pino heard this, he hurriedly bowed his head humbly and said: "Your Excellency Lucifer is at the peak of his integrity and prime of life, and he has experienced a hundred battles, of course I will not believe those rumors."
"Haha...... I'll tell my boss what you say," Belier sighed, "Hey...... As the saying goes, adversity sees the truth.
Our boss is a little injured, and he can make so many old friends come to see him in a hurry, and I am here, I really want to thank you for my boss."
Beryl looked at the people present with a smile, although his face was smiling, but his eyes were showing a slight chill.
A handsome white nobleman dressed in Sven and wearing glasses picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee, and said with a faint smile: "Lord Belier, please don't misunderstand our sincerity.
It's just that...... In the past month, the once vanished Divine Court has risen again and formed the 'Divine Heavenly Kingdom'.
They had thrown an olive branch to our family and insisted that Lord Lucifer had died in that great battle.
They said...... Lord Sariet is the culprit of the bloodshed in Mexican City, and there are already many powerhouses in the underworld, planning to ally with them to crusade against Inferno......"
Hearing the words of this white aristocrat, the eyes of everyone present became complicated again.
In fact, they all knew that the Divine Heavenly Kingdom had formed a great force, and now the Dark Council had completely retreated, no different from a shrunken turtle, so the prestige of the Divine Heavenly Kingdom had risen all of a sudden.
Although everyone thinks that this time it is the Dark Council that has a ghost in its heart, and most of it is a tragedy caused by the Blood Clan, Sariet must have played an important role in it.
In fact, up to now, who killed those millions of civilians, these nobles and rich people don't care.
The more people die and the more the city destroys, they make a profit and make a lot of money.
What they care about is whether this incident will be an opportunity for new forces to rise and purgatory to decline......
After hearing these words, Baryl smiled and said, "Sir Oran, your family seems to be very close to the Rothschilds......
Brandon of Rothschild suffered under our boss before, could it be that you plan to believe in that bullshit Holy Kingdom this time?"
Sir Oran smiled slightly: "Lord Belier is too worried, I just want to know out out how the lords of Inferno plan to deal with the menacing Divine Heavenly Kingdom, which has gathered strong people from all sides?"
Beryl's eyes flickered, and his face turned cold.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the door open in the conference room.
"I'm sorry, I dealt with some messy problems, and I made you wait for a long time......"
Su Qingxue, who was dressed in a dignified blue slim tunic dress and her hair was elegantly coiled, walked into the conference room accompanied by Asmontis and Azazle.
"Madame!"
A group of bigwigs in the venue, some knew and some didn't, but they all got up at this time and greeted respectfully.
Belier hurriedly got out of the way, pulled out the chair, and asked Su Qingxue to sit down with a smile.
As soon as Su Qingxue sat down, her cold gaze swept over everyone present, let these people pick any one of them, they were all older than her and had a higher seniority, but they were not stunned at all.
"Who was it just now, what did you say about the Divine Heavenly Kingdom...... Menacing?"
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)