Chapter 141: Chapter 219 - Master Marshal: A group of abused
"Very active?"
"Yes it is."
Utaima thought that Wu ZiMo didn't understand what he meant, and immediately after the Makkah prince of the Mora Empire arrived at the meeting point of the joint team, he began to visit various interstellar civilization teams.
Utaima was also the target of the prince of Mecca, but was rejected directly by Utaima.
With the straightforward character of Gadel's advanced civilized people, like is like, hate is hate. The scandal that broke out in the Mora Empire made Utaima very contemptuous, and the other party wanted to lick his face to get up. If he didn't slap his face in person, Utaima knew the overall situation.
Not in the presence of so many representatives of interstellar civilization that Prince Mecca could not step down.
However, not all of so many interstellar civilizations hate Mora Empire's behavior like Utaima, so the Prince Mecca really found like-minded people, so he doesn't know what they said.
Hearing Utaima's explanation, Scott's brows frowned slightly, and the chill in his eyes was suppressed, and he thanked Utaima who kindly reminded them.
"We will pay attention, thank you."
"Haha, you are welcome, I will trouble Marshal Alman and Wu ZiMo in the next battle."
After Utaima's communication was turned off, Wu ZiMo looked up at Scott, who had a bad face beside him, "Scott, you said that Prince Makkah would not give up, right? Or is he thinking about something again?"
The Mora Empire also sent troops to join the joint team in the case of internal and external troubles. Wu ZiMo absolutely did not believe that the Mora Empire had the universe in mind. Moreover, news came back that it was Prince Mecca who didn't know what he had said to the emperor that made him willing to send troops.
However, Wu ZiMo couldn't help being amused when he saw the remarks behind the news. Prince Mecca felt like making clothes for others this time. The sixth prince who was nominally assisting him was much more important than him in the emperor's heart. Up.
Wu ZiMo has not seen what kind of person the Sixth Prince of the Mora Empire is like, but he knows that his ability is the strongest among the many heirs of the Mora Empire, and his temperament is absolutely extraordinary. The other princes were jumping around all day.
Wu ZiMo always feels that those who are jumping up and down are all erected targets. For example, in this scandal of the Mora Empire, even the emperor scolded the people, but the six princes who had been stationed at the border did nothing. .
So it's not Wu ZiMo's conspiracy theory, but the Sixth Prince's method is really powerful.
"The prince of Mecca doesn't need to bother. He can't overcome any storms, and I am a little concerned about the sixth prince of Badwi."
Wu ZiMo blinked when he heard Scott caring about the sixth prince.
Although Scott cared about the six princes who had been hiding behind him, he didn't need him to spend too much time. He put his arm around Wu ZiMo's shoulder and said, "Don't care about them too much."
"Ok."
Wu ZiMo shrugged, anyway, the tall man, Scott, was holding it down. It's not that Wu ZiMo looks down on them, but always feels that the group of people in the Mora Empire can't overcome any storm
The Federation's fleet merged with the joint team, and it was Bokar who was in charge of the handover, while Scott and Utaima met with representatives of other civilizations to discuss the arrangements for the ambush.
As for Wu ZiMo, he was chatting with the main control system of the Wrath Corps headquarters in the room of the Alman.
After Scott and Wu ZiMo left, the Scourge Legion was operating orderly under the command of Old Marshal Alman.
During this time, there were some small-scale battles between the Federal Army and the Dimension Zerg on the border. The two sides win and lose each other, but most of the federal side has the upper hand.
The main control system told Wu ZiMo that the Dimensional Zerg on the border probably didn't notice the two leaving, or it would definitely not be so quiet.
Wu ZiMo nodded, since the other party didn't know that they were leaving, that is, they didn't know that they were planning to ambush the Dimension Mother Worm. This was good news.
Wu ZiMo didn't care about the meeting on Scott's side. Anyway, it was either arguing about who was the commander-in-chief or all kinds of marching formations. Wu ZiMo didn't understand.
In the meeting room of a warship of the Gadel High Civilization, Scott has a calm face. He has been sitting quietly aside since the beginning of the meeting, with his eyes closed, watching the group of people who are constantly in front of him for command power. Delegates who keep arguing.
Killing the female worm is a very important thing for all life in the universe. These people in the conference room know it, but it does not hinder their enthusiasm for rights.
This is the nature of all intelligent life, Scott doesn't care, but under such circumstances, he only wants to fight for power, and the marshal said he was very upset.
Utaima, who was sitting next to him, had no better expression than Scott, but he knew that this time the command would only fall on Marshal Alman beside him.
Turning his head and preparing to say something to Scott who was sitting next to him, Utaima's mouth had just opened and suddenly froze.
It's not that this beauty was tapped, the truth is that Utaima is now scared by Scott.
Not only Utaima, but everyone in the meeting room who was arguing was all frozen in place as if pressing the pause button, especially those red-faced arguing guys who looked like they were playing a funny mime.
"It's over?" The entire conference room was so quiet that you could hear the needle dropping to the floor, when Scott's cold voice came out.
No one dares or can say no one can answer Scott's question at this time, because the entire conference room is filled with Scott's powerful mental pressure.
Those representatives weren't crushed on the ground. It was because Scott had patience to give them a little face.
"Since no one is speaking, it's my turn to speak."
It's not that other people don't want to say, but they can't speak at all. The meeting rooms are all awakened. Their abilities are definitely one of the best in their country. They have heard the name of the man Scott Alman before, and know that he has the strongest interstellar. The title of Sentinel.
But the interstellar countries are too far apart, even if you have heard of Scott's name, you will not think that the other party is as strong as the rumors. The Interstellar Federation is just a new interstellar civilization for them, and the frog at the bottom of the well will give such a title to the marshal of their country.
However, today they personally faced Scott's powerful and terrifying mental pressure that made people unable to resist, and they knew that the name of the strongest sentinel in the interstellar was well-deserved.
It's terrible, this unbounded mental power is not like what humans can have!
Now Scott doesn't have time to watch everyone's thoughts in the conference room. He just received the latest information, and the flight speed of the Dimension Mother worm suddenly accelerated. Scott knew that it was not because of the ambush plan of them and others. It was for other reasons, but Scott didn't want to watch either. The group of people in front of them is inking on the right, wasting precious time.
With a unique cold and gentle voice, Scott assigned the tasks of each civilization. Listening to Scott's deployment, even if someone in the conference room had objections, he didn't dare to speak, so he could only listen quietly.
Even the representatives of Gadel's higher civilization, the most powerful of their civilizations, nodded in agreement. They couldn't resist at all.
Moreover, none of the people present are idiots. The assignment of tasks for this man, Scott Alman, is really based on the strength of each civilization. Even if they have opinions, they can't give a better plan.
After Scott assigned everyone's tasks, he nodded to Utaima.
Looking at the back of Scott's departure, the people left in the conference room were jealous, passionate, and thoughtful.
Only Utaima, who was sitting next to Scott, had the purest eyes, full of worship.
In the Alman, Wu ZiMo didn't know that his marshal had missed a domineering side in front of all the representatives of civilization. After looking at Guangnao, when it was time for lunch, Wu ZiMo saw that Scott had not returned, so he had to go to the restaurant to find something to eat.
However, on the road, I was lucky to meet the marshal who returned from a domineering side leak and settled everything.
"The meeting is over?" Seeing Scott, Wu ZiMo ran over immediately and asked curiously.
"Yeah." Scott didn't plan to tell Wu ZiMo what happened at the meeting.
"That time was just right. I didn't have lunch, let's go together." Without giving Scott a chance to refuse, Wu ZiMo put his arm around Scott's arm and pulled him to the restaurant.
On the way, I would tell Scott from time to time about the new dishes in the restaurant and how they tasted good.
Scott's eyes were soft, looking at Wu ZiMo who was lively and energetic next to him, his breath was more gentle, not at all the domineering and powerful just in the conference room.
On the way, I met many soldiers who went to the restaurant to eat together, and Wu ZiMo greeted them enthusiastically. By the way, let them stuff a handful of dog food before eating.
After lunch with Scott, Wu ZiMo continued to wander around the Alman leisurely, while Scott became busy.
In the conference room, he assigned the tasks of other people, and as the commander-in-chief, he had more important tasks. At the same time, Scott also believes that representatives of other civilizations will never dare to act against the evil after returning. Because in the conference room, representatives of other civilizations were really scared by Scott.
However, the busy Scott didn't know that after returning to his exclusive battleship, Prince Mecca immediately found Feng Yan'er who had been in the room.
As soon as he saw Feng Yan'er, Prince Makkah grabbed her arm excitedly, "Feng Yan'er, tell me all the things about your Feng family, especially Wu ZiMo's ability!"
It's no wonder that Prince Mecca is so excited and crazy. In the meeting room, Scott's powerful mental pressure makes Prince Mecca jealous and full of excitement. Thinking about waiting for him to get Wu ZiMo, he could be like the man Scott Alman, and be able to speak in front of other interstellar civilizations.
Fancying that he would look domineering and strong in the future, he almost couldn't help but rush to the Alman and grab the Wu ZiMo back.
Feng Yan'er didn't know what happened to Prince Makkah. Seeing his excited face, enduring the tingling pain from his arm, she gently repeated her lie according to his words.
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