Chapter 672 (1/2)

Among the twelve columns, there is a huge oval table with enough chairs around the table.

At the moment, many people have been sitting on these chairs.

These people are all dressed in purple robes embroidered with divine patterns. Their faces are solemn and solemn. Most of them are men and a few are women.

Soon, hundreds of people sat around the oval table, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was solemn and solemn.

Suddenly, when the bell rang, hundreds of people in purple robes who had sat down stood up again, all hands hanging.

After that, at the head of the hall, two people came out together.

Walking ahead was a woman in a plain white robe, wearing a corolla woven from grass. No one could see her real age.

Looking at her appearance, if she is in her twenties and thirties, but her whole body has a faint breath of vicissitudes and simplicity. It seems that she has lived a long time.

Accompanied by her was another handsome man in a gorgeous purple robe.

In addition to his gorgeous purple robe, he also wears a purple crown on his head, which shows his dignity and difference.

Of course, compared with the purple robed people in the hall, the white robed woman looked more detached in a simple white robe.

The white robed woman and the purple crowned man sat down at the head of the round table.

Then, the purple crowned man stretched out his hand and pressed it. Hundreds of other people in purple robes standing around the round table sat down collectively.

”The latest Oracle has come out. After forgetting the war, all bases will be abandoned one after another.”

The purple crown man said a word and was in an uproar. Most of the hundreds of purple robes showed a look of shock and incomprehension.

”Give up all bases? Is this really God's meaning?” one of the white haired purple robed people finally couldn't help standing up and looked directly at the white robed woman and the purple crowned man, with an unacceptable look of shock on his face.

”Yes, this is the meaning of God.” the white robed woman slowly lowered her eyes. She couldn't bear to look at the hundreds of excited purple robed people in front of her.

In the hall, there was silence and silence. Here, the Oracle is higher than everything.

After a while, the purple robed man with white hair trembled slightly in his hands and said: ”giving up all bases means that the foundation of my old Terran will be completely cut off, and there will be no turning over day, and eventually there will be no end, extermination of the family and species... Even if this is the Oracle... I... I can't accept it...”

Many purple robed people looked at the old man with white hair, and their hearts gushed out a trace of admiration. How great courage it takes to dare to question the oracle at such a meeting.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the women in white robes and the men with purple crowns changed slightly.

God is the cornerstone of the old human race. The Oracle is supreme. Questioning the Oracle is a heresy and the pole of all sins.

”Xian Lao, you're old and confused. Get back quickly. You help Xian Lao get back quickly!” the purple crown man suddenly shouted, immediately signaled and ordered the people on both sides to help the white haired old man down.

In doing so, he wanted to protect the white haired old man, lest he say any more treacherous words. At that time, no one could really save him.

The white robed woman's eyes were slightly cold and stared at the white haired old man. Although she was unwilling to give up the base, when she heard someone questioning the Oracle, the nature was immediately different.

With the purple crown man's order, several purple robed people on both sides immediately came forward, held the white haired old man and wanted to pull him down.

”Wait, let him go on.” the white robed woman suddenly opened her mouth and waved slightly.

Those people in purple froze there and dared not pull the old man with white hair.

The old man with white hair showed a determined look on his face. Instead, he had no fear and looked directly at the white robed woman above.

The purple crown man sighed. Although he wanted to protect the white haired old man, it was obvious that he couldn't even protect him now.

At this time, he suddenly felt a slight vibration of the crystal and a message appeared. This is the latest news about the forgotten war environment.

Originally, he was not ready to view it, but he was a little bored, so he chose to read it.

Being able to transmit the latest news of the forgotten war environment to himself should be that there is something important in the forgotten war environment. He also wants to have a look.

At a glance, his heart jumped.

He could hardly believe the message. He could not confirm that the message was true until he checked the following messages.

At the moment, the white haired old man looked excited and was about to speak. The purple crown man suddenly patted the table in front of him.

Suddenly, everyone was startled and saw the purple crown man patting the table and standing up.

This situation is unprecedented. Even the white haired old man xianlao who wants to speak opens his mouth slightly and looks at the purple crown man.

”Everyone be quiet. I got the latest news about forgetting the war. Let's listen to it.”

The white robed woman frowned slightly and knew that the purple crown man deliberately put aside the topic. In fact, he wanted to save the white haired old man. What other important news can he have about forgetting the war environment? For the old Terrans, forgetting everything about the war has no meaning.

God and the holy capital have fallen, and everything that happened in the forgotten war environment has become dispensable. There is no suspense about the promotion of the lvlinbu clan, and the old Terrans will be eliminated.

However, the purple crown man's identity was different. She reluctantly endured and listened to him.

After the purple crown man finished speaking, he turned his hand and took out a crystal, and then released the news he had just obtained.

”The sixth level of forgetting war territory is opened...”

When everyone heard the news, their hearts jumped slightly.

For many years, the war of forgetting has stopped at the fifth level. Unexpectedly, the sixth level was opened on the second day this year.

The white robed woman's expression also changed slightly, but it was not surprise or joy, but a kind of anger.

She felt that the purple crown man was a little confused about the situation.

In the current situation where the old Terrans are in danger, even if the prototerrans open the sixth level and break the record for many years, so what?

Not only can't save the old Terran, but it makes her feel particularly harsh. Compared with the more and more powerful prototerran, this year has set a new record, but the old Terran is getting worse year by year. Even this last fight, God and Saint are dead. In contrast, it is even more unbearable for the old Terran.

The anger in her heart suddenly became uncontrollable and suddenly scolded, ”enough!”

As soon as she finished, the second half of the crystal in the purple crown man's hand finally rang.

”... opener: old Terran.”