Awakening of the Masses: Enlightening Across the Multiverse in My Dreams

After the Twelve Holy Swords were refined by Feng Xi and attracted the attention of the world, Xiao Yuwei and Feng Xi came to the God-killing Council to explain the matter to the venerables from other countries after they passed their qi.

Originally, she thought that if the news about Feng Xi's ability to refine the divine weapon spread, the matter would be over.

But unexpectedly, these guys immediately came up with the idea of ​​​​the Twelve Divine Swords.

She underestimated the limits of these guys.

Of course, it was also because Feng Xi's method of refining the artifact was so shocking that she ignored that the twelve nine-level divine swords themselves were enough to shock the world. Therefore, in order to conceal the method of refining the artifact, she did not think of it. This is possible.

Although the other Twelve Tianyuan also got the real information immediately, they, like her, did not realize it.

Now hearing the high-sounding rhetoric of these foreign venerables, Xiao Yuwei and Fang Longxiang couldn't help laughing angrily.

Xiao Yuwei was about to retort, but Fang Longxiang beside her had already sternly refused:

"I don't quite understand what Lord Ron means. What do you mean, is Feng Xi, as the successor of the Sword God, not qualified to hold the sword left by the Sword God? Let it be distributed by the council? To whom? For you?"

"The Sword God is the founder of the Council. What does it have to do with the ownership of the personal items he left behind? If you say so, wouldn't it mean that all the divine swords and holy swords in the City of Holy Swords should be handed over to the Council?"

Fang Longxiang had just finished speaking, but he didn't expect that the other party actually dared to say:

"Oh? Does Venerable Fang also have such an idea? That's great! In fact, I have always had this idea. After all, when the Guixu Emperor killed the Sword Spinosaurus Queen, the Holy Sword City is no longer protected from external alien beasts. It’s a waste to keep the Seven Divine Swords there!”

Fang Longxiang smiled even colder and didn't even bother to say anything. He just looked at the other party quietly with an attitude of "You keep talking, I'm listening."

The blond Lord Ron really continued:

"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious! Think about it, those are seven pieces of venerable-level power. What a waste it is to just let them sit in the dust of Daxia?"

"Now there are twelve more divine swords, which are equivalent to twelve venerable powers. Is it appropriate for you to leave such an important thing only in the body of a seventh-level transcendent?"

"Under the same circumstances, if we disperse them to all the important places of the human race, wouldn't it be equivalent to our human race suddenly having nineteen more one-star lords to protect us? How much manpower and material resources can this save for the council? Everyone should Are you all clear?"

Xiao Yuwei could hardly stand listening anymore, she interrupted in a cold voice and asked:

"Does Venerable Ron mean that if the Divine Sword remains in Daxia, it cannot be used to protect the human race? Does it have to be handed over to the Parliament to be effective?"

This sentence already has the meaning of questioning. If the other party does not answer well, it is tantamount to contempt for Daxia, which is a very serious diplomatic incident.

However, the other party actually dared to speak rudely.

The blond venerable spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Isn't it? Daxia has now completely expelled the evil cult, defeated all the Beast King forces inside and outside the country, and even cleared away a lot of evil god seals. The pressure is much less than other countries. Don't say there are so many divine swords. Even the Twelve Tianyuan no longer need to stay in Daxia, half should be sent out to station in the sealed places of various countries for a long time."

As he spoke, he winked at Xiao Yuwei and said with an ambiguous smile: "For example, Venerable Xiao, we citizens of the Free Federation hope very much that you can come to our country to live for a long time! If you are willing to come, I will I’ll treat you well.”

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"You also know how I feel. I sincerely hope that I can have more opportunities to work with you, so that I can... what do you mean by that sentence in Daxia? The first to get the moon is the one who is closest to the water!"

If a venerable person shows such an expression when talking about serious business, he declares that he is deliberately teasing.

Xiao Yuwei's face turned cold, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Although the man in front of her was very handsome and the strongest man in the Free Federation, even stronger than her, he was one of the few people who made her feel disgusted.

There were many sages and demigods who had pursued her, and the man in front of her was one of them, but among so many people, he was the most disgusting.

Not only because this guy is the most high-profile and frivolous, but also because this guy is a pervert.

His favorite hobby is collecting beautiful women. Among all the male sages, he has the most women under his command. Every year, you can hear about him marrying a new wife, sometimes several a year.

This is only on the surface. It is impossible to count how many mistresses he has and how many women he has affairs with.

The key point is that all these women were attracted by his identity and strength and had to succumb to him. Few of them really had feelings.

He treats his women like his slaves.

He calls for freedom and democracy, but secretly uses his power to oppress others and rob others. It is really hypocritical in the extreme!

For such a guy, the biggest evaluation of him is that he is golden and jade on the outside, but rotten on the inside.

Xiao Yuwei never gave him a good face every time he pursued his pursuit, but today he was so imprudent in a formal occasion, which really made Xiao Yuwei a little angry.

"Don't be impulsive, he is deliberately irritating you."

Fang Longxiang on the side sent a message to remind him, and then he didn't bother to listen to his nonsense here, and directly scolded:

"That's enough! No matter what you say, the God-Slaying Council does not have the power or qualifications to force others to hand over their weapons! Your proposal itself is ridiculous, and we will not accept it!"

"Today I will give you a clear answer. Whether it is the Seven Divine Swords or the Twelve Divine Swords, they all have their own ownership. No one is qualified to restrain them. Please don't mention similar words in the future, so as not to waste everyone's time."

His tone was resounding, already very stern and unceremonious. Everyone present knew that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, and any further words would only make the scene more ugly.

In fact, they themselves knew it was unreasonable, but it was just greed that made them sit here and test Daxia's attitude.

Seeing Fang Longxiang's attitude, Lord Ron's smile faded, and he narrowed his eyes and said:

"It seems that Daxia is unwilling to make sacrifices for the safety of the human race. This is really disappointing. However, I actually have a compromise. How about this? At least Mr. Feng Xi can be promoted to the Guardian of the Sun, right? Twelve He can hold the divine sword, but if he has so many divine weapons by himself, he can't not make any due contribution, right?"

"You have the power of twelve Venerables for nothing, shouldn't you use this power to protect the human race? Doesn't it seem too selfish for you, Daxia, to hide him like this all the time?"

Now the two of them suddenly understood that there was another purpose behind the proposal to hand over the Twelve Divine Swords.

After all, they still haven't given up the idea of ​​using Feng Xi. They don't want Feng Xi's multiple venerable-level combat power to be only in the hands of Daxia, but not at the disposal of the council!

They can't wait!