"Therefore, according to the agreement, I declare that the Blood Ficus Tower Master is the vice president of our Sacrifice Spirit Association. If anyone has any objections, they can raise them now."

The Sacrifice Spirit looked at everyone.

There was silence on the field, and those who should not speak did not speak.

But those who should speak did not speak.

At this point in the meeting, it should not be so quiet. It doesn't matter whether there are congratulations or objections, but it should not be so quiet.

Dozens of tower masters turned their eyes to the eagle-like upright figure in the middle seat of the first row.

They were a little confused.

Li Xiong looked at Wu Heng, then at the figure in the middle, and then looked back at Wu Heng. The corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say "congratulations" after all.

Because that person hasn't spoken yet.

He is a reckless person to the outside, but a person who cares about his brothers inside, so he has weighed it in his heart and hesitated.

Once a person hesitates, he will miss the opportunity.

Missed the opportunity to truly make friends with Wu Heng and become a true friend.

Mirage Eagle, who was sitting in the middle of the first row, remained silent, but he turned his head to look at Wu Heng and nodded slightly.

Mirage Eagle is a man of his word.

Since he has made a bet with Wu Heng, the bet is that 'Wu Heng gives up the position of vice president', then Wu Heng must become vice president first.

Otherwise, how can he give it up?

"Congratulations!" Mirage Eagle spoke.

"Congratulations, Vice President Xuexu!"

Li Xiong spoke the second time, but he spoke a little late after all, but he maintained the unity of the association. He didn't want to have factional struggles inside.

Even, he knew what he had lost.

But this was his choice.

"Congratulations to Master Xuexu, you have been promoted to vice president of the association. Congratulations!" The other tower masters congratulated one after another, and the scene became lively in an instant.

The four members of the team were immediately delighted. Their captain became the vice president of the association, and they were very happy.

In fact, they had already been delighted just now, but they had no way to speak yet, because they were Wu Heng's people, even if they were assigned to Wu Heng.

Once they speak first, it will only make Wu Heng look arrogant.

In the face of these congratulations,

Wu Heng also responded with the etiquette of Deep Blue Star, saying politely and modestly.

Only Mirage Eagle sat there, and after a bland congratulation, he stopped talking. He didn't like to pretend, and his appearance was determined by his heart, and everything was written on his face.

This kind of person is actually the easiest to get along with.

But if you enter the plot world and can't learn to pretend, then you will definitely die miserably. Mirage Eagle is not dead yet because he is quite strong.

But this time, he is destined to be wrong.

Fortunately, it is not in the plot world, and fortunately, it is Wu Heng who is facing, not the evil ghost.

The meeting was over.

Wu Heng returned to the Blood Flour Tower, and the four people, Steamer, Soul Sorrow, Red Bone, and Kind Heart, also followed him back to Wu Heng's Blood Flour Tower.

Wu Heng is the vice president of the association and their captain.

But Wu Heng needs to take on the responsibilities of the president of the association when he is needed, and he also has the right to mobilize other captains.

Power is a good thing, but it also represents responsibility.

Wu Heng doesn't think he is a responsible person, but he wants the vice president, because he still has concerns in reality, and he will show up in reality.

So he doesn't mind taking some responsibility.

"Captain, the four of us are currently in Shanchi City. This is our phone number. Be sure to tell us when you arrive, and we will pick you up outside!"

The four handed the phone number to Wu Heng one by one.

Wu Heng took out his mobile phone and wrote it down. The mobile phone was once taken from someone unknown, but that person is dead, and now no one cares whose mobile phone it is.

In the Li Xiong Tower, the team members who followed Li Xiong sat down casually, without Li Xiong's hospitality at all.

"Captain, thank you, we all know what you think." A young man said with his legs crossed, as if he didn't care.

But his eyes were very serious, very serious.

Li Xiong was stunned: "What do you think?"

"Of course you chose to give up standing in the team, I know you feel bad inside." The young man said.

"I feel bad? Joke." Li Xiong suddenly laughed.

"You feel bad inside, because you thought you could be friends with the Blood Fiber Tower Master if he hadn't been promoted to vice president." The young man emphasized.

"It's a pity."

"A little?"

"It's a pity!" Li Xiong's smile disappeared, "but I don't regret it."

"Of course I don't regret it."

The young man poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Xiong, saying at the same time: "If you stand on the side of Vice President Blood Fiber, then we brothers will definitely follow you unconditionally."

"But there are more people who are close to Captain Mirage Eagle."

"At that time, at least nearly 20 tower masters were waiting for Captain Mirage Eagle's opinion. If you took the lead in standing on the side of the new friend."

"Then the originally united Sacrifice Spirit Association would instantly be divided into three factions, namely the Mirage Eagle faction, the neutral faction, and the Blood Fiber faction!"

"This is the result you don't want to see, and you don't want more brothers to fall into this internal struggle."

The other team members poured another glass of water for the young man who was speaking.

"So what do you want to express?" Li Xiong shook his head speechlessly.

"I just want to say that the brothers understand you and know that you are doing this for us."

The young man's words made the other five tower guards nod their heads.

This harmonious scene in the tower at this time is not uncommon in the lighthouse space where people are eaten without leaving any bones, and even in reality.

"Besides, I don't think the Bloodcat Tower Master seems to care."

"Yes, he doesn't care. He doesn't even care about Mirage. On the contrary, Mirage cares about him." Violent Xiong rubbed his rough chin, feeling helpless. "I underestimated Vice President Xuexu. Watched Captain Mirage.”

"You guys said, why can't we set up two vice-presidents?" Brutal Xiong said suddenly.

"That would be worse!" The young man glanced at the captain speechlessly.

"Oh, that's true. I hope that the blood-catched vice-president can be better than the mirage captain, and I also hope that the mirage captain can be better than the blood-catched vice-president!"

"As long as it's not a tie, the result is always good."

The violent bear sighed helplessly. He really hoped that he was strong enough to slap these two people away, and then there would be no problem.

The young man smiled and said, "You must believe in the leader of the Soul Sacrifice Association!"

"That's true."

When everyone heard this, their brows widened. After all, their president was not an idiot.

Beiquan City, evening.

The setting sun is shining slantingly, and as winter approaches, the sky loses its warm golden color and becomes more cold gray.

The shadows of trees are oblique, and the shadows of objects are also oblique.

Then, a slanting figure appeared behind the tree shadow. It appeared suddenly, but it seemed to have been here all along.

The big trees blocked the light and people.

Kusama was startled by the spider, and just as he was about to crawl along the web, the figure disappeared instantly. (End of chapter)

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