Destiny Dominates

"Excuse me for disturbing you, everyone!"

Nathan Witt's face was filled with a bitter smile: "I have no choice but to pass the previous resolution to split the half plane for you. It must be terminated."

Alexandra Howard immediately looked slightly relaxed, and Roth Linden looked over with puzzled and questioning eyes: "Can you tell me the reason? Mr. Witt, this is not in line with the Magic Tower Committee the rule of."

Witt did not explain it in the first place. Instead, he quoted with his right hand: "Let me introduce you to a distinguished lady, the special envoy of your Excellency the Great President, and Ms. Christie Bled, vice chairman of the New World Magic Association.

At this moment, the space next to him was also distorted. A middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup, wearing a Victorian-style dress and a small vest, stepped into this space.

"Gentlemen, I brought the will of the Great President. He asked you to stop this war, which is not conducive to the stability of Atlanta."

The Ms. Bled was sincere in her words, and also had a somewhat courageous spirit: "This is by no means what the New World Magic Association wants to see."

Consul Wiltonstein couldn't help but look at him sideways, with a chill in his eyebrows: "Can I understand this, this is the order given by the Great President and the Magic Society?"

"Just ordered to mediate."

Ms. Bled shook her head slightly: "A truce or not depends on the wishes of both of you. But my Excellency President and I sincerely hope that you will each step back. Two months later, the general election will begin everyone. During his term of office Within, Atlanta must not be too violently turbulent. "

Rotter Linden couldn't help but chuckled: "This is partiality, Bled. If you are willing to help, we can even go to Star World to win and lose, which will have a limited impact on your campaign."

"How can changes in the power structure not cause turbulence?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head. She looked sideways at Philip I and Alexandra Howard.

"His Excellency the President is fair, he will not be difficult for the strong. He hopes that the two will make appropriate concessions as compensation for several gentlemen here."

"Ms. Bled, can you explain? Why do we have to make compensation?"

Alexandra's eyes were fierce, and she looked dissatisfied at the unpredictable woman: "This request is too special, Excellency!"

Ms. Bled smiled. She did not answer at all. She only looked at the ongoing fighting in the dark world with a relaxed look.

After only fifteen breaths, Philip I said: "What are you going to do, Kang Xiuli?"

Kang Xiuli only thought a little, and he was not polite: "You have all the shares in the Wiltonstein Group and all the board seats, and the chairmanship of the Wiltonstein Fund Management Committee. In addition, there are-"

"A proper concession does not mean insatiable greed."

Ms. Bled interjected here: "I think your previous conditions are appropriate, but you cannot ask for too much. There is the next Mr. Linden, please consider your conditions carefully, preferably Mr. Howard Within one 's power."

"This is really a fair lady."

Roth Linden sarcastically, then put away his magic scepter: "Red Dragon Mining Company, as well as the former Linden Real Estate and Linden Hotel Chain, I only want to take back some of the core of our family Industry, this requirement should not be excessive? By the way, and our little Andrea, he can't do without compensation. Let me make a condition for him, the Benedict family in Atlanta, all industries in Macon, and Atlantic Intercontinental Bank. Thirty-five billion gold shields in exchange for a demigod, is this cost-effective? It must be mentioned that these industries need the government to help us transfer ownership, and we ca n’t afford the expensive property gift tax . "

"Then it was so decided."

Ms. Bled did not care about Rote's tone, nor did she wait for the reply from Alexandra and Philip I: "Then it is time for a truce."

"Two months!"

Philip I first spoke, with an unshakable toughness in his tone: "I hope that in two months, the New World Magic Association will oversee this war."

"One year!"

Kang Xiuli also said in a cold, unwilling gesture: "You can't get anything on the battlefield, and you don't want to get it at the negotiating table, my ancestor."

"Then half a year."

Ms. Bled rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers, a very headache look: "The armistice agreement between you will be a witness and guarantor of the Magic Society. If you have no comments, please sign this contract."

She raised her hand, and a few documents were sent to the four people. Although it is a sturdy leather scroll, it does not have the magic effect, except that the seal of the magic council below is scattered with a pale blue aura.

"Should I explain the consequences of breaking the contract, right?"

Alexandra Howard tied his face and signed his name on the reel ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then he didn't want to stay longer for a while, and turned it into a white light directly to the north of the city.

After Philip I signed it, he stayed and stared at Bled with a negative hand, who sighed softly.

"Poor Mr. Benedict, he experienced a fiasco. But since the peace has been reached, then I will send him back to Columbus."

She didn't do anything, only a gorgeous crown appeared for a moment on the top of her head. Then Roland Benedict, who is in the dark world, has been turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and is struggling to survive in the stratum. All disappeared in the same place, so that Robert's omnipresent pursuit fell to the empty place.

The expression looked stunned, and then opened his blood eyes, looking in the direction of the magic wave. After glancing at Ms. Bled across the space-time wall, the dissatisfied body hummed directly, and the sword jumped into the air, then broke the barrier and entered the bright world.

She didn't come to find Ms. Bled's trouble, but flew directly to the south.

"This is a powerful warrior, and the heart of the war angel hardly left her with trouble, and her future is still limitless."

Christy Bled couldn't help but exclaim: "I foresee that a new star will rise on the American continent. It may take less than a hundred years for her to become a new **** of war."

Then she smiled: "Then I will say goodbye to everyone, I will tell you the truth about everything here, and he will be very happy for your choice."

The moment Ms. Bled's words fell, her figure disappeared completely, as if she had never appeared.

There were only four people left on the scene, and Philip I and Kang Xiuli of them naturally merged their eyes. At the point where the two men's eyes met, it seemed that there was a spark.