"I'm glad to see you again."

When the tycoon Kerr saw Luo Tong, he came over and shook hands with Luo Tong, then turned his head to look at the conference room and said, "Okay, our Allies from China have arrived. While the introduction is being conducted, the meeting should be able to start."

Luo Tong sat in the fourth position on the right side of the long conference table. This conference room seemed to be directly under the clothes room, surrounded by thick steel plates and concrete sandwich biscuits.

Before entering the conference room, he felt at least seven psychic scans of his body.

At this time, sitting on his left was Tycoon Kerr, and on his right was a priest from Germany, but a Benedictine church. The priest with a special hat and a black coat looked serious and felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden addition of an alien around him.

Opposite Roton, there was an extremely young-looking British man with a tall hook nose. If he took off his pullover, he might be able to hook his clothes. Compared to the others in the conference room, the young man named Yeager looked even more out of his way. His half-length bangs covered his eyes, and his long hair was tied randomly behind him, and there was a thick oil paint on his cheek on his right side, which seemed to be a man chasing a wheel.

If you add an electric guitar in this way, it will be the outfit of a member of a standard rock band. However, compared to this appearance, this young man has a good background. He is a representative of the Scottish "Friends in the Forest" school. The prototype of the druid in many European magic novels is the group of monks in the Forest.

Seeing Luo Tong look at him, the young man smiled kindly, then turned his head to look at the old man sitting on the main seat of the conference table.

The old man was from the Vatican, opposite him, at another end of the conference table. An old man who was said to have a white cloth on his head and looked quietly at the scriptures in front of him, as if the meeting had nothing to do with him.

The goatee-bearded old man was not masked, had a standard Arab appearance, and it was impossible to guess just the surface. His real background was actually the famous mountain old man.

This is a gathering from all sects throughout Europe. According to Henkel's introduction, such gatherings are called secret congresses.

Pagans and foreigners sit together, and the topic of discussion is not to make the world peaceful, but to solve the greatest threat to the world, the demons.

"We have heard of your situation. Henkel, are you asking our friends to talk about the situation in China?"

The old man from the Vatican said peacefully. There was also a scripture in front of his hand, and he always pressed his hand on it, as if every sentence was because his hand was stroking the scripture.

Doing so would not make his words more sacred, but it might intensify some invisible conflict. At least Luo Tong could feel that although the old man in the mountain opposite the conference table was just looking at the scriptures in front of him, every time he raised his eyes, he felt a sharp impact.

While fighting against the demons, humans were still conflicting with each other. This made Luo Tong feel helpless. He gradually understood why in the end of the world, more than half of the only remaining paradises in the world were in China. At least China did not have such conflicts, and it was better to coordinate.

Gently tapped the unpainted pine table. In a blink of an eye, a wooden thorn popped up on the table in front of Luo Tong, and then the wooden thorn softened in everyone's eyes. It eventually turned into a sapling. This is the power of the second soul ball. If you follow the choice of the previous life and focus on biological excitation, Luo Tong has the ability to make the sapling eventually grow to the height of an arm. Now, because it focuses on the extreme strengthening of the body, this sapling can only be a sapling in the end.

But this was enough. This action made the entire secret congressional group focus on Luo Tong, and the young monk in the forest sitting opposite Luo Tong was obviously more focused.

"The situation in China is not optimistic, and the demons are constantly permeating all aspects."

Luo Tong simply replied: "There is a channel for transferring interests, which can allow foreign demons and infiltrators to enter China very easily. However, I think this situation should be greatly improved in one month. Of course, if an archive is established, it may be more beneficial for both of us to quickly access the information of these demons."

The old man in the mountain on the other side leaned over his body, making his chair creak slightly, then he looked at Luo Tong and said, "I am very interested in whether you can say it in more detail."

This old man in the mountains, who was the purest in all senses, actually spoke extremely fluent German, which really surprised Luo Tong. However, the changes in this era were too fast, and the fund factions in various sects prefer to follow the trend, which is not surprising.

Luo Tong carefully introduced the situation about the infiltration. No matter how much vigilance is, no matter how much vigilance is made to this group that will truly cause the arrival of the end of mankind in thirty years.

After listening to Luo Tong's introduction, the old man in the mountain hesitated for a while and said, "But you have no evidence."

The old man in the mountains needs evidence, which sounds a bit funny. However, Luo Tong can also guess that the more this happens, the more it proves that the old man has believed Luo Tong's description and is ready to take action for it. Such an action must be a thunder and lightning-like action, which will affect too many people, including the lives of ordinary people.

Therefore, even this old man needs to make more cautious judgments and decisions.

Luo Tong threw the magic core in his hand along the conference table. This was one of the magic cores from the infiltrators of Tuya. The lord-level demon core had been destroyed by Yan Cheng with his spiritual energy, but the magic cores of several infiltrators were preserved. The tycoon Kerr, Tongshan and Luo Tong finally took one away.

The conference room was very quiet, making the sound of the magic core rolling more obvious. It was not until the magic core arrived in front of the old man in the mountains that the sound suddenly stopped.

"This is the nearest magic core, and there is one in Mr. Henkel."

The old man in the mountain raised his magic core, looked at the fluorescent light above his head, nodded slightly, put the magic core aside, and said: "We must do our best to evil spirits, kill them, drive them away, so that they cannot harm the world." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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