MTL - Marshal, Please Calm Down-~ Chapter 219

Chapter

219 "Very active?"

"Yes."

Uthaima thought that Wu Zimo did not understand what he meant.

Immediately after the Mora Empire’s Emperor Mecca arrived at the joint team meeting place,

I began to visit the various interstellar civilization teams.

Uthaima is also the target of the Mecca Prince.

But it was directly rejected by Uthaima.

With the straightforward character of the civilized people of Gardell,

Like is like,

Hate is annoying. The scandal that erupted in the Mora Empire made Uthaima very contemptuous.

The other party still wants to lick his face and come together.

Improper face-to-face is Uthaima’s general view of the big picture.

Not in the presence of so many representatives of the interstellar civilization, the Emperor of Mecca could not get off the stage.

However, so many interstellar civilizations, not like Utaima, who hate the Mora empire, so the Mecca empire really found like-minded people.

I don't know what they said.

When I heard Utaima’s explanation, Scott’s brow wrinkled and caught the chill in his eyes.

I am reminded of Utaima thank you with kindness.

"We will pay attention,

Thank you. ”

"Oh, you are welcome,

Next, in the battle, you will have trouble with Marshal Arman and Wu Zimo. ”

After Utaima’s communication was turned off,

Wu Zimo looked up and looked at Scott, who was not looking good.

"Scott,

You said that the guy of Mecca is not going to give up? Or is he calculating something? ”

In the case of internal and external troubles, the Mora empire sent troops to join the joint team.

Wu Zimo did not believe that the Emperor of Mora was in the universe. And there is news back,

It was the Emperor of Mecca who did not know what to say to the emperor and asked him to order the troops.

However, Wu Zimo did not help but laugh at the notes behind the news.

This time, the Mecca Prince has the feeling of marrying clothes for others.

The six emperors who were nominally assisting him were much more important in the emperor's heart than he was.

The six princes of the Mora Empire are like people. Wu Zimo did not see it with his own eyes, but he knew that his ability was the strongest among the many heirs of the Mora empire, and his heart was absolutely not ordinary. All the other princes who were squatting all day long.

Wu Zimo always feels that those who are so happy are the targets that are erected. For example, the scandal of the Mora Empire, the people even the emperor is smashed, but the six emperors who have been stationed at the border have nothing at all. .

Therefore, it is not Wu Zimo’s conspiracy theory. The means of the six emperors is indeed very powerful.

"The prince of Mecca doesn't need to pay attention. He can't afford any wind and waves. I care a little about the six princes of Badwei."

Wu Zimo heard that Scott was actually interested in the six emperors, blinking.

Although Scott cares about the six emperors who have been hiding behind, he does not need him to spend too much thought, reaching out to the shoulders of Wu Zimo, "don't care too much about them."

"Ok."

Wu Zimo shrugged. Anyway, the sky fell and Scott was tall. It’s not that Wu Zimo looks down on them. He always feels that the people of Mora’s empire can’t afford the wind and waves.

The Federal Fleet merged with the joint team, and Bokar was responsible for the handover. Scott and Uttaima met with representatives of other civilizations to discuss the ambush arrangements.

As for Wu Zimo, he was in the room of the Alman and chatted with the main control system of the Tianjunjun headquarters.

After Scott and Wu Zimo were both left, the squadron was operating in an orderly manner under the command of the old Marshal of Alman.

During this time, there were some small-scale battles between the EFF and the Dimensions on the border. The two sides have won each other, but most of them have the upper hand on the federal side.

The main control system told Wu Zimo that the Dimensional Zerg on the border should have not found the departure of the two, or it would never be so quiet.

Wu Zimo nodded. Since the other party did not know that they were leaving, that is, they did not know that they were planning to ambush the second-in-law, which is good news.

Scott's meeting at the meeting, Wu Zimo did not think about it. Anyway, it was not a quarrel. Who is the chief commander or a variety of marchers? These Wuzi inks don't understand.

In the conference room of a warship of Gadell's higher civilization, Scott calmed his face and sat quietly from the beginning of the meeting. He looked at his eyes and looked at the group of civilizations that were constantly on the command. The representatives who are constantly quarreling.

Killing the second-in-law is a very important thing for all life in the universe. These people in the conference room know, but they do not hinder their enthusiasm for rights.

This is the nature of all intelligent life, Scott does not care, but in this case, only thinking about fighting for power, Marshal said that he was very upset.

Uthaima sitting next to him is not much better than Scott, but he knows that this command will only fall on the Marshal Arman around him.

Turning around and preparing to say something to Scott sitting next to him, Uthaima’s mouth just opened and suddenly froze.

It’s not that this beauty has been acupunctured. The truth is that Uthaima is now scared by Scott.

Not only Uthaima, but all the people in the conference room who had quarreled all of them, like pressing the pause button, were all in the same place, especially those who were arguing in red, and they looked like they were playing a mime.

“Is it all over?” The entire conference room was so quiet that it could be heard on the ground, and Scott’s cold voice came out.

No one dared or no one could answer Scott's question at this time, because the entire conference room was filled with Scott's powerful spiritual pressure.

Those representatives were not crushed on the ground, and it was Scott who had the patience and gave them a little face.

"Since no one is talking, it is my turn to say."

Others don't want to say it, they can't open it at all. The conference rooms are all awakened. Their ability is absolutely one of the best in their own country. They used to hear the name of the man named Scott Arman. He also knows that he has a The title of the most powerful sentinel in the interstellar.

But the distance between the various interstellar countries is too far, even if you listen to Scott's name, you won't think that the other party is as strong as the rumors. The Star Alliance is only a new interstellar civilization for them, and the frog at the bottom of the hole will give this title to the marshal of the country.

However, today they personally face Scott's powerful and terrible spiritual pressure that people can't resist. It is known that the name of the most powerful sentinel in the Stars is deserved.

It’s terrible, it’s so powerful that there is no marginal spiritual power that is not like what humans can have!

Now Scott has no time to control the minds of everyone in the conference room. He just received the latest information. The speed of the flying virgins suddenly increased. Scott knows that it is not aware of the ambush plan of them and others. It is for other reasons. Kurt also didn't want to look at the crowd in front of the ink in the right, wasting precious time.

With a unique cold and gentle voice, Scott assigned the tasks of various civilizations. Listening to Scott's deployment, even if someone has objections in the conference room, they dare not speak. They can only listen quietly.

Even the representatives of the most powerful Gardell civilizations in their various civilizations nodded and agreed that they could not resist.

Moreover, the people present are not stupid, and the assignment of the man, Scott Arman, is really a combination of the strengths of various civilizations. They can't give a better solution even if they have opinions.

After Scott assigned the tasks of each person, he and Uthaima bowed their heads.

Looking at the back of Scott's departure, the people left in the conference room are jealous, hot, and thoughtful.

Only Utaima, sitting next to Scott, has the purest eyes and is full of worship.

Inside the Alman, Wu Zimo did not know that his marshal had missed the domineering in front of all the representatives of civilization. After reading the light brain, at lunch time, Wu Zimo saw that Scott had not returned yet, so he had to go to the restaurant to find food.

However, on the road, I was lucky enough to encounter a domineering man who was behind the domineering side.

"After the meeting is over?" Seeing Scott, Wu Zimo immediately ran over and asked curiously.

"Well." What happened at the meeting, Scott did not intend to tell Wu Zimo.

"That time is right, didn't have lunch, go together." Without giving Scott a chance to refuse, Wu Zimo reached out and took Scott's arm and pulled him to the restaurant.

On the road from time to time, with Scott introduced the restaurant's new dishes, the taste is so different.

Scott's eyes are soft, watching the lively and energetic Wuzi Mo, the atmosphere is more gentle, and there is no such domineering and strong in the conference room.

On the road, many soldiers who went to the restaurant to eat together, Wu Zimo greeted them enthusiastically. By the way, let them stuff a dog food before eating.

After lunch with Scott, Wu Zimo continued to leisurely wandering around the Alman, as Scott began to get busy.

In the conference room, he assigned other people's tasks, and as the chief commander, he had a heavier task. At the same time, Scott also believes that after the representatives of other civilizations go back, they will never dare to swear by the yin. Because in the conference room, other representatives of civilization were really scared by Scott.

However, the busy Scott did not know that after returning to his exclusive warship, the Mecca Prince immediately found the phoenix who had been staying in the room.

As soon as I saw Feng Xiaoer, the Mecca Emperor grabbed her arm with excitement. "Feng Yuer, tell me about everything about your Fengjia, especially about Wuzi's ability!"

Not to mention the excitement and madness of the Mecca Emperor, in the conference room, Scott's powerful spiritual power, so that the Mecca Prince is full of excitement. Thinking about waiting for him to get Wu Zimo, he can also be like a man like Scott Arman, speaking in front of other interstellar civilizations.

Fantasy of his future arrogance and strong appearance, he almost could not help but rushed to the Alman to get the Wuzi ink back.

Feng Xiaoer did not know what happened to the Emperor of Mecca. He saw his face full of excitement, endured the sting of the arm, and docilely repeated his lies in accordance with his words.