Chapter 215 Offering Loyalty
Chapter 215 Offering Loyalty
Chapter 215 Offering Loyalty
In the corridor where the murals of the great guardians of the past are hung in Clipper Castle, Louis Fleming suppressed the sound of his footsteps very softly, taking every step so steadily, trying not to let his leather shoes make a 'tat-tat-tat' sound when stepping on the carpet. sound.
If the footsteps were too loud, it would be so noisy in the quiet corridor. He didn't know the temperament of the most ancient god, so he could only use the etiquette used to meet the king or emperor in more than 700 Amber Periods to express his respect for that person. lofty respect.
Three hours ago, three directors including Taravan Keane and Osvaldo Schneider, members of the seven-member board of directors of Interstellar Peace Corporation, were taken to the administrative square in the Xingcha of the fairy boat.
At a glance, he saw the company's lifelong director, Mr. Lewis.
Louis Fleming, the company's founder and lifelong director, the man who held the lifeblood of wealth in the universe, stood quietly in front of the group of disarmed company employees.
Despite the howling of the unstoppable cold wind, the expression on his face remained calm, never showing any hint of dissatisfaction.
The seven-member board of directors of Interstellar Peace Company, with the exception of fellow founder Dongfang Qixing, who is still on his way due to the long distance, the other six people have all arrived at the unknown planet Yalilo.
In the past, the board members who could control the life and death of a civilization with just a stomp of their feet were like punishing students standing in the corridor. Everyone stood respectfully half a body behind Louis Fleming, not even speaking. Never said the first half of the sentence.
It is precisely because they have faced the majesty of the Star God that they understand the absolutely unbridgeable gap between the gods and themselves.
Even an envoy who can burn galaxies is nothing more than a squeaking ant in the eyes of the Star Gods. That kind of power is just the beginning of their destiny. How can the light of a firefly dare to compete with the bright moon?
They didn't know how long Louis Fleming, the man who controlled the lifeline of wealth, had stood quietly in front of this square.
Just look at the hazy layer of dust picked up by the strong wind on the pair of leather shoes. They have been standing there quietly like this for at least two hours.
Until the sunset slowly set, and the dim yellow warm sun engulfed the earth bit by bit. After six hours, the oldest god finally summoned them, but only those who could enter Clipper Castle to pay homage to the Star God. There was one man who deserved it, Louis Fleming.
Before entering Clipperburg, Louis Fleming looked at the window glass and carefully adjusted his collar, smoothing out the slight wrinkles at the corners. Finally, he took out the white handkerchief in his pocket, polished his leather shoes, and checked his tie. Then we stepped inside the majestic and towering building.
He walked forward along the straight corridor. The dark red door with a gold frame was less than a hundred meters away from him.
The sun was about to set, darkness spread from the window, his long shadow was on the corridor wall, and the heart that had been silent for a hundred years was beating violently again.
He did not feel the majesty of the gods that filled the entire universe like gods and demons at first, but the closer he got to the door, the more he felt the blood in his veins flowing slowly.
His hands and feet were extremely numb, which was a feeling he had never experienced before facing Clipper and Foli.
Over the years, he has also studied the so-called method of upgrading to a Star God, and has also witnessed the black flames in the hands of the Destruction Star God Nanook and the arrows of the Hunting Star God Lan, but the majesty of this day is unparalleled, as if Kneeling before Him is an honor that costs your life.
He took a deep breath, pressed his hand a little harder on the gilded doorknob, and the door was pushed open. It was clear that the sunset had set, and the silent night enveloped the world.
But the moment he opened the door, he seemed to see the sun very close at hand. The bright golden light made him inevitably close his eyes briefly to relieve himself. The faint majesty disappeared, but it seemed to be everywhere again.
Louis Fleming's movements only paused for two seconds. From the star's perspective, the old man who pushed in the door just glanced at Jiang Fan, closed the door gently and continued walking towards Jiang Fan. Finally, Standing on the carpet fifty meters away from the steps, he slowly knelt down on one knee.
In fact, Xing Ting wanted to snort, and then said lightly, why don't you kneel down after seeing my god? Do you want me, the general, to break your leg?
But considering the possibility that Topa had just said that Louis Fleming was the emissary of the Star God, she still felt that it was better not to overwhelm the guest.
She only did it for Jiang Fan's sake, rather than fearing any of the Star God's envoys.
After all, she was considered to be the main combat force that killed Zhu Luo, the Destruction Order, and Huanhu, the Destruction Order's leader, who fled, and even forced back the Destruction Star God Nanook. What was so scary about her?
"Why is your face so pale? Your legs are still shaking. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" March Qi noticed Xing's strangeness and asked in a lowered voice.
"Oh, I just suddenly wanted to find a Lord of Destruction to practice my skills with. I haven't beaten those little Karami for a long time. The adrenaline is soaring, so I'm trembling with excitement." Xing glanced at Louis Fleming and deliberately The voice was loud and unabashed.
"But you weren't last time..."
"Yes, I did let Huanlong run away last time. I just wanted her to know what despair is, so that she can only chase my back until she is out of reach."
"But that's not..."
"Your skirt is unzipped."
"Hey, Xing, you are so nice~...but I'm not wearing a skirt..." March Qi scratched her head and squinted her eyes, laughing. Halfway through the ridiculousness, she suddenly remembered that her outfit was a T-shirt with words printed on it. No zipper.
She wanted to raise her head and continue asking, but Xing stuffed a candy into her mouth as fast as she could hear a bell, leaving her speechless.
Louis Fleming's expression finally showed a slight change. As the founder of the Interstellar Peace Company and an old antique who had visited different star gods, his strength was naturally extraordinary. Of course, he could hear the two little ones on the other side of the carpet. Conversation between girls.
He subconsciously wanted to raise his head and observe the other person's expression in order to explore the other person's psychological activities.
But his thoughts only surfaced for less than half a second before he was completely extinguished by himself. The other party was the Star God, not his opponent in the business war.
Want to explore the thoughts of the gods? Have you ever heard of Yang Xiu’s story? What's more, you are facing gods, not ordinary people with flesh and blood like you.
Louis Fleming lowered his head deeply, raised his right hand and placed it on his heart: "Louis Fleming pays homage to the most ancient god, the ancestor of all the dragons in Tianyuan, to offer you the highest respect and thank the dragon god for his support. Summoned, Louis Fleming will remember his life and be grateful.”
"Raise your head, messenger of Creeper." His voice is very soft, but it seems to be the will of the universe, leaving you with no possibility of violating it.
Louis Fleming knelt on one knee and bowed, then raised his head and his eyes slowly moved up.
That was definitely the supreme god. He couldn't describe it in words. He just felt that gods were born to be like that, without any reason.
"You know why I summoned you, right?" Jiang Fan observed Louis Fleming's expression with great interest, and the power of protection was clearly visible.
"Louis already knows your will. On behalf of the Interstellar Peace Company, I am willing to sacrifice my life to the most ancient god, the ancestor of all the dragons in the abyss, and contribute to the immortal cause." Louis Fleming lowered his head.
"Oh? Creeper's envoy gave his loyalty and life to me?" Jiang Fan was very interested.
"The power of preservation is guiding me, and following your footsteps is the will of the universe." Louis Fleming still lowered his head and knelt on one knee unchanged.
Jiang Fan just looked at him without speaking, and the office fell into absolute silence. During a few minutes of silence, a huge knocking sound suddenly echoed in the universe.
She didn't know if it was Xing's illusion, but she felt that Jiang Fan's sun-like eyes were even more dazzling.
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