Sitting in a conference room at the Daqin headquarters, everyone in Wang Wei's team did not see the black god.

They came, and were pulled into a large conference room by someone, who handed them tea and drinks, and then walked away without saying anything.

No one explained the situation to them from beginning to end.

Wang Wei, Wuxue, and the warrior didn't say anything, but Wang Yuwei was a little anxious, he kept looking at his watch, and put his mobile phone at hand, just when he wanted to call his father again, Wang Wei stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yuwei.

"Your dad is busy, at least for now."

"I know ...... too"

Wang Yuwei smiled bitterly - this was evident from the time everyone came.

The entire Great Qin Headquarters was busy, the number of people coming and going was at least three times that of the original, and countless bigwig-level reincarnators who had never seen before appeared one after another, walking in a hurry, obviously in a hurry to deal with some problems.

"And he should have invited more than just the four of us."

Wu Xue interjected, and Wang Wei agreed—it was obvious that this conference room, which was enough to seat fifty or sixty people, would not be specially prepared for the four members of Wang Wei's team.

While talking, footsteps sounded at the door, and after a while, Blood Banner pushed open the door and strode in.

Seeing Wang Wei and the others, Blood Banner showed a hint of a smile.

"So, you're ...... too"

"That's right, I received an order from the big guy and rushed over."

"Where's Fei Fei?"

Wuxue seemed to ask inadvertently, but got the white eyes of the blood flag.

"Don't Fei Fei Fei, I'll tell you that the matter between the two of you is not over."

Blood Banner laughed and joked, Wuxue suddenly sneered, just chatted for a while, and the two walked in together.

Those were two twins who were about 1.8 meters tall and quite handsome.

"Xie Zhen, Xie Yan, originally the second seed of the Great Qin senior level, the sequence level is above me, well, now it is the third seed."

Blood Banner, who was more familiar with the senior level, served as the introduction medium, and after he finished saying this, he smiled at Wang Wei, and Wang Wei also nodded - the fact that he became the No. 1 seed was obviously not a secret that was too deep to hide.

A short time later, several more people walked into the conference room.

The yellow-robed iron guard led by Pang Fatzi, the second squad of the black-clothed dark department to which Leng Feifei belongs, and the first squad of the senior white-robed picket team that has never been seen before.

Nearly 20 people were in the conference room, but they didn't seem crowded, and after everyone gathered, no one came to explain the situation.

The door was pushed open, but a dozen foreigners walked into the room.

Seeing one of them, Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, and then said hello with a smile.

"Hi, Sam."

"King, long time no see......"

"You're ......"

"Orders from above."

The free Sam also appeared in the conference room, of course, Wang Wei and Sam's friendship is not very deep in the strict sense, at most it is at the level of acquaintances, the two communicate briefly, and at the same time, Wang Wei also got the information of his peers from Sam's mouth.

A senior powerhouse who belongs to various official organizations in Europe and the United States.

Before anyone could be recognized, the door to the conference room was pushed open again.

Looking at the comers, most of them were stunned.

But it was Song Wensan, Steel Bone, Yiyun, Sherlock, Laiyuan Qingkong and others......

……

The matter between the Truth Council and Great Qin is complicated.

The grievances between Wang Yuwei and Song Wensan are also very complicated.

But when they met again on this occasion, on the one hand, Wang Wei felt that the world was impermanent, a little ridiculous, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but sweat in his palms - it was obvious that this time they had a task on their hands.

Moreover, the difficulty of the task is extremely large, so big that it requires the help of most of the senior elites in the major organizations to have a chance to solve it.

Wang Wei is not the only one who thought of this stubble.

As the thirteen reincarnators of the Truth Chamber sat down, there were no quarrels or disputes, even Wang Yuwei and Song Wensan were sitting on their chairs, frowning and not knowing what they were thinking.

Until the sound of three footsteps sounded again.

I saw that the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

A middle-aged swordsman dressed in white, carrying a long sword, and awe-inspiring walked in first, and behind him were the two big men of the black god Wang Daoming and Zhang Deyuan.

The people of the Truth Chamber were the first to get up, and Wang Wei and the others also stood up, bowing their heads, showing respect to the white-clothed swordsman until a deep voice spat out of the white-clothed swordsman's mouth.

"Sit down."

"I am the White Devil, the high-ranking of the former Great Qin, and now the third seat of the Truth Council. Of course, apart from the name, the rest of the identity is no longer important. From your staffing, you can see that due to some reason, the grudge between Daqin and the Truth Chamber no longer exists, and Yingxiao and we have jointly decided to put aside the grievances between the two sides for the time being, so as to deal with the next problems. ”

After speaking, everyone had already sat down, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared directly at the white devil, but they saw the white devil speak again.

"You are all senior-level elites in a big organization, maybe not all of them, but they are indeed here for most of them, and the purpose of coming to you this time, you have guessed it."

No one answered.

The White Devil didn't mind either, he just continued.

"In the last episode of the Super Runaway plot world, Ophelia gave birth to a child, well, this guy."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a phantom appeared in the center of the conference room.

"Adam, also called the Son, is a big problem for us. The troubles are mainly concentrated in the following points. ”

The White Devil's speech was very fast, but the logic in his words was very clear, and with the White Devil's explanation, everything was presented in front of Wang Wei and the others.

The top management did not hide their secrets - or from a certain point of view, the people on the scene can already be regarded as the high-level seeds of the future.

Therefore, the identity of the Holy Son, the ability of the Holy Son, everything, was put on the bright side by the White Devil.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that a whisper erupted, and after waiting for about a minute or so, the White Devil spoke again.

"Of course, I didn't call you this time to let you deal with the Holy Son, and you don't have that ability! Although it has not been long since the super power rampage story world, the speed of time in the park is different from the real world, and the Holy Son has the authority to continue to act and even grow during the renewal of the park. To tell the truth, now, even I don't have absolute certainty to deal with the Holy Son, let alone the special ability of the Holy Son, if he wants to run, the hero may not be able to catch it. ”

"About him, you should listen to the excitement, if you see this guy in the future, you can run, if you can't run, you will die, it's as simple as that."

"I'm here for another matter."

"Naruto plot world invasion reality, you all understand it, right? If you don't understand, open the Legion forums now, and I'll give you ten minutes to understand the situation. ”