How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 662 Proposal in Parliament

"What do you want to talk about?"

After receiving the information from the Coordination Council for a period of time, the collectors responded to each other.

However, during this period, the overall offensive of the collectors has never stopped. Talking is talking, attacking is attacking, two different things, just like the arrogant posture of the coordination meeting at the beginning.

"You stop expanding and return all the territory of the invaded Inari Huang Kingdom and the Holy Worm State. We recognize the independence of Amoeba."

The Coordination Committee made their request.

If many countries and forces in the world know about the Coordination Council's statement, they will definitely be surprised.

Because this is a concession, the Coordination Council is the seventh supreme class, which is like a level of gods. In the history of the gate world, no supreme class has ever made a concession.

For many countries and forces in the door world, they are more like natural disasters. Who can negotiate with natural disasters and make them make concessions? No!

But the gatherers did.

As long as the content of the negotiations between the Coordination Council and the collectors is spread, the world of the door will inevitably boil.

However, the collectors did not feel honored by this, but felt that the other party was still provoking them.

"No, the expansion will not stop, the enemy will be eliminated, we don't need you to admit anything, the independence of the ethnic group will be proved by our actions." The collectors replied.

According to the idea of ​​the Coordination Committee, they negotiated with the amoeba, recognized the independence of the amoeba, and the amoeba also made concessions, and then they could reasonably terminate the war with the amoeba and withdraw from this chaos.

As for how the amoeba plans to treat the holy Worm state and the Inari Huang state in the future, they don't care at all. Has the amoeba signed a non-war agreement with these two countries that they will guarantee? Extinction doesn't matter.

It's a pity that the Coordination Council miscalculated the "ambition" of the collectors. They never imagined that the collectors actually planned to use their Coordination Council, the seventh level, as a "chicken" to deter many countries and forces in the gate world.

The coordinator who got the reply from the collectors would be disappointed, and at the same time guessed the thoughts of the collectors to some extent.

"You're going to pay dearly for this, it's not worth it."

The Coordinating Committee replied to the message, and there was a sense of threat and warning between the lines. In layman's terms, it was better to persuade the amoeba to be more aware of current affairs.

Naturally, the collectors are also tit-for-tat. From their point of view, it is already a deadly situation. When the collectors first proposed negotiations and were rejected, this war has already become unfriendly.

"It's too late, the Coordination Council. It is in the best interest of our amoebas that all enemies disappear. Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice at first."

"I hope you don't regret it."

Responding to such a piece of information, the Coordination Committee will unilaterally cut off the information channel with the collector.

...

"A group of guys who don't know what to do."

"They thought we had nothing to do with them, so they dared to answer like this."

"The arrogance of this amoeba race must be combated."

Far away in the door world, in the headquarters of the Coordinating Council, the Council of Elders of the Coordinating Council was furious because of the reply they received from Amoeba.

From their point of view, the information that the collectors replied was a naked humiliation to their Coordination Council.

Amidst the growing anger, a younger elder made a suggestion.

"I propose to violate the 'prohibition' and sacrifice the dead to amoebas. The prestige of the Coordination Council cannot be damaged."

As soon as this proposal appeared, the din of voices in the entire council stopped abruptly. Those emotional elders seemed to have been poured cold water on their heads. The horror of 'dead sacrifice'.

"Sacrifice to the dead? Are you crazy?!"

"'Prohibition' is absolutely not to be violated! How dare you violate it! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Only when people at the same level violate the prohibition, we can do this in order to check and balance them. Abuse of that power will destroy everything, do you understand!"

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing victory, but I hope you will not reckless for the sake of victory!"

The proposer was condemned by many elders in the parliament, all because his proposal was too dangerous and terrifying.

"Calm down, there are naturally my reasons for such a proposal."

The proposer spoke out to appease the elders, but he seemed a little flustered as he did not expect to arouse such public anger.

"What's your reason?"

The Supreme Councilor, who had been silent in the parliament, asked.

The proposer answered in silence after organizing his words for a while.

"They can block the power of the spirit realm. Once they occupy the entire gate world, we can only relocate as a whole to the land of gods to survive."

"They are a disaster for us, no, for the entire gate world. If we violate the prohibition in order to fight against the disaster, other people of the same class will understand us..."

Before the reason could be finished, the proposer was interrupted by the head of the council, because the head of the council didn't want to listen anymore.

"The ban is an agreement we made with other people at the same level. We are one of the signers and also the regulators responsible for supervising the ban. The ban cannot be broken by us. This is the principle."

"Which is more serious, a violation of principles or a disaster?"

The proposer asked back unwillingly, the absolute answer from the chairman of the council was beyond his expectation.

"No, no, no! Don't mention it again!"

The head of the parliament snapped, and the proposer wisely stopped speaking.

After a short silence, the chairman of the council spoke.

"When you encounter problems, you must be sober and calm to solve the problem. Don't let anger dominate your thinking."

"Yes, Councilor."

The proposer nodded suddenly, as if he had benefited a lot from the speaker's words.

The Council of Elders of the Coordination Council is still going on, and this is just a small episode. The collectors have created a big problem for the elders of the Coordination Council.

"Let's talk about how to fight in the world where amoeba shields the spirit field..."

...

Before the meeting had reached a result, the proposer had left the council calmly, and the face he had pretended to be at the meeting immediately collapsed.

"Tsk, these old antiques are really stubborn."

Walking in the dark, suddenly, the proposer heard a call from the spiritual domain, ancient and wild, like the neighing of a wild beast, or the roar of a monster, and the calm spiritual domain was boiled.

[Εκμηδνιση! 】

"Extremely sorry for wasting your time." The proposer answered the call within the spiritual domain.

[Εκμηδνιση! 】

Accompanied by the second hissing and roaring call, the proposer's lower body was wrapped in a mass of black matter, intending to completely cover his whole body upwards.

The proposer didn't struggle, because he knew that struggling was meaningless, and he just spoke calmly.

"Your hunger is our sin, and this body has already belonged to you."

"But as your believer, please listen to our words, the end of everything will come, and you will bestow the destruction of the heavens and all things."

[Εκμηδνιση! 】

The third sound, the long summons disappeared, the black substance receded like a tide, the boiling spiritual realm returned to normal, and everything returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity and tolerance, we will definitely not let you down."

The proposer in the dark bowed deeply to the thing in the spiritual realm who had already left.