"Twenty districts?"

"Emperor Sakura didn't dare to use this to establish his authority, and it was really peaceful."

Xiao Yu was no longer in the country of cherry blossoms, after he watched the big play, he turned around and ran to Huaguoshan Island, and after harvesting the herbs here, he let the disciples who came to work here take a vacation to go home.

And informed them that after this repair, they could follow the Great Sage to participate in the transcendent conference and see the world.

In addition, the five disciples who held the flying sword also received news that they were not qualified to participate in the transcendent conference as the Sword Immortal Sect, but they could also participate in the meeting with the people of the Great Holy Sect.

Then, Xiao Yu began the purposeful distribution of invitations.

After all, there is only one week left before the Extraordinary Conference!

In the city of Mosca, the capital of the great northern powers.

Emperor Mosca sat precariously in his office, and after finishing his interview with a beautiful reporter, he watched everyone leave, and then showed a tired look.

Although he is in front of the camera, his demeanor is still the same.

But in fact, he was an old man after all.

In another four years, he will be able to reach the stage of ancient rarity.

Whether it's physical strength or energy, it's not as good as before.

It's just that he can't fall, and he doesn't dare to fall!

While winning efficiency by centralizing power, he also cares about too many things.

But now Mosca, there is no successor!

"Where the hell are my Mosca transcendents? Do they really not care about Mosca's future at all? ”

Mosca the Great muttered to himself, and was about to close his eyes for a moment.

Suddenly, he noticed that the office door was opened without knocking.

The pistol he carried with him was quietly clenched by Mosca the Great, and then released again.

For Emperor Mosca saw a familiar figure, a young man whom he had been thinking about day and night, approaching with a smile on his face.

"Anderson!"

"It's not a good habit to come in without knocking."

Mosca the Great smiled, then asked, "Why didn't anyone inform me that you were here first?" ”

"I've heard legends about the Mosca Governorship."

"It is said that every psychic with real skills needs to break into the Mosca Commandery's Mansion once alone and meet the owner of the place without being discovered by outsiders before he can complete the proof."

“……”

Mosca the Great smiled wryly: "This is just an exaggerated story from the Second World War and the Cold War. ”

"Real psychics don't have what you do."

"I know, but I'd like to try."

"Then, I realized that it was actually quite easy."

Xiao Yu turned into a young man Anderson shrugged his shoulders, it was indeed easy for him to enter here now.

There is no need to perform specific witchcraft, but relying on the spiritual power of a powerful second-level wizard to keep himself from being noticed by outsiders, he was able to enter smoothly.

Of course, in three minutes at most, someone should have spotted themselves through the surveillance video and notified the bodyguards, right?

However, this little time is enough for me.

Xiao Yu walked in front of Mosca the Great and waved his hand lightly.

On the desk, five black invitations appeared.

At the same time, there is also a bottle of milky white elixir.

"This is an invitation to Mosca's participation in the Extraordinary Congress, and we hope that you will be able to send someone to attend."

"Rest assured, we take this very seriously, and in fact I intend to go there myself." Emperor Mosca looked at the invitation and the potion, nodded and asked, "What's in this medicine bottle?" ”

"A bottle of alchemy that is also effective for mortals, we don't want the leader of Mosca to have physical problems."

Anderson looked at Emperor Mosca and smiled, "Change is coming, we have common interests. ”

Emperor Mosca nodded, picked up the medicine bottle without hesitation, and drank it all in one gulp.

Soon, the white liquid turned into a warm current, flowing through the veins of Emperor Mosca's body, dispelling his physical exhaustion and mental fatigue.

And made him vaguely feel that the muscles in his chest seemed to have regained their elasticity.

"This potion...... It works great! ”

"Please thank your alchemist on my behalf."

Anderson bowed slightly, nodded in response, and the figure disappeared in front of Mosca the Great.

Also at this moment.

There was a loud bang, but several doors were violently pushed open by the bodyguards at the same time, and a large group of people rushed into the office, and then saw the refreshed Mosca the Great, sitting calmly in front of the office desk, looking at them......

Citigroup, the Presidential Palace.

The Wizard of Camus, who represents the power of the Dark Templars, appeared in the street in front of the Lord's Palace.

The skulls peeking out of the robes frightened the demonstrators and attracted a large number of military and police.

Fortunately, the top management of Citigroup did not forget the identity of this Camus wizard, and hurriedly sent a special team to greet him.

And the Grand Commander himself will receive him.

As a necromancer that Xiao Yu had left in Citigroup, Wizard Camus obeyed Xiao Yu's remote control, constantly moving his mouth to make a bone-pounding sound.

And with it came a hoarse Old Britannica.

Remind all of you here that Citi has no transcendent heritage.

The Dark Sanctuary hails from Europa and is a rare ally of Citi Nation.

Camus Wizard also left five invitations for Citigroup.

And quietly brought a word for the president of Citigroup.

In the Transcendental Convention, a special undead will be sold.

Citigroup, be sure to buy the undead!

Of course, afterwards, the Dark Sanctuary will thank Citi Nation for its efforts and remember the friendship of Citigroup!

Naturally, the president of Citigroup agreed and quietly discussed the matter with the experts.

They all feel that this incident further illustrates the complexity and particularity of the transcendent world, and it can also be glimpsed from it that the transcendent world is not without the opportunity for ordinary people like them to influence.

They should take advantage of this grand event and win benefits for the country!

"For my family, too!"

The Grand Commander of Citigroup whispered to himself in his heart.

He wouldn't whisper to anyone else, and the Camus wizard had used psychic sorcery to tell him things that only he knew.

As long as the Grand Leader of Citi can meet the requirements of the Dark Sanctuary.

This time, it's happening.

The Dark Sanctuary is willing to restore the health and strength of the Leader of the Citigroup.

The president of Citigroup is a businessman, and he has always been very trustworthy in collecting money and doing things.

As long as the money is in place, drug dealers who have been sentenced to hundreds of years can also sign an amnesty and be released.

He didn't have the slightest psychological burden on the requirements of the Dark Sanctuary.

Anyway, isn't Citigroup's current policy to hold on to the extraordinary thighs of one side and then adapt to the situation?

And in order not to be surprised.

The president of Citigroup picked up an invitation letter, looked around at the experts on the left and right, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to show that we in the Citi Nation value our Dark Templar allies, I have decided."

"This transcendent convention."

"I'm going to participate too!"