The Reborn of Cyberworld

Chapter 149: Hundred Society Conference (nearly 7K chapters, three chapters in one)

Baishe Conference Shuiyanmei's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then she came to her senses and said coldly:

"I see."

"Um."

The call on the other end of the screen was hung up. From beginning to end, neither party talked about anything other than business matters.

In fact, the other party didn't even request to start the video, but it was a pure voice call.

In the room that became quiet again, Shisha Mei looked at the screen in her hand, dazed. After a few seconds, she raised her head and looked at the desk in front of her.

There was a photo frame placed there, with a photo on it. It was a photo of a gentle woman holding a little girl.

The little girl has long blue hair, which is draped over her body like a waterfall. The long hair reaches her waist. She is still a child, but she already has a face as beautiful as a water hibiscus. Her big black eyes are staring in the direction of the camera.

Revealing childlike curiosity.

It was just that the gentle woman holding her hand next to her had unconcealable tiredness on her face, but she still forced a smile on her face, so that the little girl didn't notice.

There is no man beside them, or the backbone of the family.

Facing the photo, Shisha Mei stared blankly for a while. Finally, she regained consciousness and her eyes became determined.

"I'll prove everything."

"Mother, I will definitely take back those things you have lost."

She muttered this as if to encourage herself, then stood up, took off her white gauze pajamas, used her bracelet to open the metal wardrobe, and took out an elegant black gauze evening dress.

When she stood in front of the full-length mirror again and looked at herself in the mirror, her slender and charming figure, as attractive as a mountain, was perfectly wrapped by a black gauze skirt. Her temperament was soft, but she did not lose her strength.

"Blue Heart Society"

The hookah eyebrow muttered the name, her eyes becoming more determined.

Ten minutes later, a silver hover car drove out from Carlo Star Street in the wealthy area and drove along the street at an extremely fast speed.

Occasionally, other hover cars bump into it on the bustling streets. When they see the Baishe logo on the other person's car, they stop in a hurry, actively give way to the other person, and watch the silver hover car drive away.

After all, the Silver Wings Consortium's Baishe logo is equivalent to the ancient noble heraldry in Jinling City.

Unless they are members of the same Baishe, even intellectual citizens must give way to cars with the Baishe logo.

Like a snake, the silver suspension car drove to the end of the East District, along the 'silver corridor' that reached the sky, illuminated by tunnel-like lights, all the way to the top of Jinling City, where the car was suspended in Jinling.

Spiral city above the city.

——[Yindu]!

If Jinling City is the financial center of the entire Sixth Star District, then Silver City is the center of Jinling City.

As a floating city, [Yindu] brings together the most advanced technological crystallization of the entire era.

Whether it is the appearance of the floating city or the interior of [Silver City], the living wall like building blocks can give people a sense of technology entering a new era.

At present, at the several interfaces of [Yindu] that are open to the public, hover cars continue to enter the guidance channel and eventually fall into the parking lot.

"Board member of Blue Heart Society, intellectual citizen, hookah eyebrow."

"Permission passed!"

"Welcome to [Yindu], Miss Shisha Mei."

Shuiyanmei's car fell into the parking lot. When she got out of the car, she could see the members of the Baishe who were dressed exquisitely and even more luxuriously than she got off the car and walked towards the high-rise elevator in front.

"Yindu."

Shuiyan Mei was in a daze. The last time she stepped into this place was last year. In ordinary days, as an intellectual citizen, she was not qualified to enter Yindu, even if she was a board member of the Blue Heart Society.

After all, this is where the real 'nobles' live.

Just like her car can run rampant in the lower city, Jinling City, largely due to the high-level members of the Baishe, most of whom live in [Yindu].

Only people like her, whose chaebol group ranks at the bottom of a hundred societies, would live in Jinling City.

Even among members of the same Baishe, the status difference between them is as great as heaven and earth.

Gathering her thoughts, Shui Yanmei walked to the high-rise elevator and climbed all the way to the conference floor. The entire silver was under her feet, gradually revealing the whole picture. It was a scene more dazzling than Jinling City, with holographic projections, mechanical patrols, and express robots. This city was made of steel.

In an armed city, it seems that no one can rely on force and dare to act arbitrarily in the city.

Hookah Mei didn't know a thing.

In the previous life, Su Fan fought his way out of [Yindu], but it took a lot of effort.

drop!

The elevator bell rang, and the silver elevator door slowly slid open, revealing the magnificent hall and the people in front of the conference room who were preparing to enter.

Upon seeing this, Shisha Mei immediately came out of the elevator. However, when she approached the conference room, a security guard whose right arm was replaced by mechanical metal came forward and said respectfully: "Miss, please show your identity.

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Do you need to verify your identity here? Shisha's brows were startled, something was slightly wrong, but she still showed her personal bracelet.

"Board member of Blue Heart Society, intellectual citizen, hookah eyebrow."

"Sorry, miss, you are not qualified to join."

The security guard looked at the bright red prompt on his bracelet and turned to face Shisha Mei, with a polite expression that hinted at expulsion: "If you don't have other permissions, Miss Shisha Mei, please leave here as soon as possible.

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"Only 'representatives' can attend the Hundred Society Conference. You are not a representative."

After hearing this, Shisha Mei was stunned for more than ten seconds. Then, she seemed to react and did not leave according to the security personnel's words. Instead, she looked around the whole place.

Soon, she saw her 'second uncle' and several direct descendants not far away who were smiling at her.

"Shui Jing Shuo, Shui Wen Hong, Shui Yan Han, I understand."

Shui Yanmei clenched her fists, but she didn't say anything more. She looked at them deeply, turned and walked towards the high-rise elevator.

——Beep, she received a message on her bracelet and looked down.

[Your position on the board of directors has been dismissed——Lanxinshe·First Vice President/Shui Jingshuo]

Seeing this information, Shisha Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, but she quickly restrained herself. She thought of many things.

No wonder Lan Xin Society has been so peaceful recently.

No wonder, the Sky Blue Heart Guild in the world of "Old Gods" is becoming less and less interested in Big Rock Town, and there is a faint tendency to move to another city, the capital of the Black Flame Principality, the Black Flame Main City. It seems that they have already secretly

A meeting was held to decide all this.

Even her father, who was cold by nature, was kept in the dark and did not notice all this.

It wasn't until the Hundred Clubs Conference was held that these people showed their fangs and completely took away her seat.

Although from the very beginning, her father had never thought of letting Lan Xin socialize with her. Thinking of this, Shui Yanmei closed her eyes and tried hard to calm down the agitation in her heart. Involuntarily, she vaguely thought of a familiar figure.

The figure who once fought alongside her in the game.

Mr. Viewer.

Did he attend the Baishe Conference?

Unconsciously, Shisha Mei glanced around the whole place, but unfortunately, she didn't see that familiar face.

That's right, Mr. Watcher is a reincarnation, and he will definitely not use his true appearance. Shui Yanmei stopped staying. Under the relieved gazes of Shui Jingshuo and others, she turned around and took the high-rise elevator, all the way back to the parking lot below.

Just when she left the elevator and wanted to take the silver suspension car back to her villa to have some time alone.

"Hisha Mei, wait a moment!"

A disgusting male voice came from the side.

Shisha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around and saw a man with a somewhat feminine face and handsome features walking out of the shadow area next to the elevator. He seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. This man was none other than Mo Tianhai.

"There is a power seizure in the Blue Heart Society, and your father will step down soon."

"He has never trusted you. Even when he was critically ill, he handed over the power in the society to his younger brother. Haha, Shui Jingshuo did not let him down. He took it all decisively, even before he could be laid to rest.

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Mo Tianhai looked at the blue-haired girl in front of him. Under the lights of the parking lot, even though her clothes looked a bit 'simple' compared to other participants, she still couldn't hide her natural beauty, like silk.

Her blue hair hangs down to her waist, and her appearance is pure and beautiful.

It's just the indifference on her face that makes people a little intimidated.

"What do you want to say? The Mowu Society has to lose a lot in the game."

The hookah eyebrow looked at the other party coldly, showing no mercy on his lips.

Mo Tianhai's face was stiff for a second, but soon he returned to normal and said: "It doesn't matter, this does not affect the status of Mowu Society in reality. Is it possible that the Hundreds of Silver Wings Consortium will one day use "Old Gods"

》The ranking in the world is used to arrange the real seats?”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Mo Tianhai is full of confidence. This is his confidence. As long as the number of seats in the Hundred Clubs does not decline in reality, he still has financial resources and can continue to invest in the world of "Old Gods" and even make a comeback.

Therefore, Mo Tianhai didn't take this major failure in the invasion war seriously, and his target was still Shui Yan Mei.

"Shisha Mei, join us!"

"As long as you are willing to join, I will immediately give you a 'noble' status. From now on, you will no longer be an intellectual citizen."

"Correspondingly, your authority in the [Book of Order] will also be increased, and you will have a noble quota. Even if you cannot attend the Hundred Society Conference today, you will not be kicked out by the security personnel. They have no power to expel anyone."

noble'!"

Mo Tianhai spoke fiercely, with a faint sense of expectation, and looked at the blue-haired girl opposite. In his opinion, Shuiyan Mei had no reason to refuse. Becoming a noble was not exactly what her late mother had dreamed about.

?

After all, noble status is very cherished. Even as the leader of the Mo Wu Club, as the president, Mo Tianhai can only get no more than one hand of noble status every five years, and he has to distribute it to other members of the club.

Factions to ensure their support.

In other words, this noble quota is the only one he can use within five years.

The aristocratic hookah eyebrow narrowed his eyes with a cold look.

Sure enough, Mo Tianhai has investigated his identity and background, and this guy is really disgusting!

"No need, I already belong."

Shisha Mei walked away from him, without looking back, and walked directly towards her silver hover car.

"Hisha Mei, what can they give you?"

"Do you really believe that the viewer can give you a 'noble' position?!"

Mo Tianhai watched the cooked duck fly away and couldn't help but become furious. In fact, he had already known about the internal actions of Lan Xin Society, but deliberately did not remind Shuiyan Mei. He only waited for this moment to personally provide the other party with a "help in times of need".

But he never expected that Shuiyan Mei refused his proposal without any mercy.

Viewer?

Shuiyanmei's footsteps paused. Inexplicably, a bold idea came to her mind. The next moment, she decided to put it into practice.

"You mean Mr. Observer?"

The hookah eyebrow turned around leisurely, and his tone suddenly became ambiguous, as if he was recalling: "He can give me a lot of things. Not only did he promise to help me in the game, but he also promised to give me a place in the nobility in reality."

"It's just that you also know the value of noble status."

Having said this, Shui Yanmei crossed her arms, a blush crept onto her face, and acted vividly: "Mr. Viewer, although he promised to give me a place in the nobility, he also made some very excessive demands as a price.

What are the conditions?"

"I have fulfilled most of those conditions, which are quite excessive."

"As long as the last few items are completed, I will be able to obtain the status of a noble."

As she spoke, Shisha Mei's eyes became more and more blurred, and her body exuded a charming and alluring aura. Unfortunately, this charm was not directed at others. No one could enjoy it except the 'viewers' as she called it.

"It's really too much. I've obviously completed the most difficult conditions."

"I have to go back early tonight."

After Shisha Mei finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards her hover car, but Mo Tianhai didn't see the scene. The moment the blue-haired girl turned around, the charm on her face faded, leaving only a mischievous look of pride, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

——Finally I can feel disgusted with this annoying guy!

Mr. Viewer, you shouldn’t blame yourself, right?

It's okay, he didn't know anyway, shisha Mei thought silently, feeling even happier inside.

Just like a naughty child who secretly does bad things without being known by his parents, there is an indescribable sense of excitement.

Watching the silver hover car disappear from the exit of the parking lot, Mo Tianhai's face turned livid, with a faint hint of green. The next moment, he punched the wall next to him fiercely, and couldn't help but angrily yelled

:

"asshole!"

"Damn [viewer]!!!"

Because of the excessive force, Mo Tianhai's arm made a metal collision sound. This is a mechanical prosthetic arm, and it is the highest-end type of metal.

The next moment, a screen popped up on his wrist, which prompted: 'President Mo Wu, please arrive at the conference hall as soon as possible to attend the Hundred Clubs Conference!' Seeing this prompt, Mo Tianhai tried to calm down and shook his chest.

The anger subsided.

He tidied up his appearance, got on the elevator again, and went all the way to the upper floor.

In the elevator, Mo Tianhai looked at his prosthetic arm and couldn't help but frown slightly, hesitating in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that after entering the game "Old Gods", with his rich experience in fighting and the resource supply of the entire Mowu Guild, he suddenly left others behind, far better than ordinary people.

of knights.

However, every time he uses his right arm in the game, which is the arm of the mechanical prosthesis, Mo Tianhai always feels uncoordinated, as if his body and soul in the game are misaligned. This must be his own hallucination.

Bar?

Mo Tianhai shook his head, feeling that he might have thought too much.

For the game "Old Gods", no matter how much the Silver Wings Consortium attaches great importance to it, it is impossible for the player's body to be affected by the game arm due to reality, right? No, absolutely impossible!

--Ding!

The elevator bell rang, causing Mo Tianhai to collect his thoughts and re-enter the lobby. The security guard whose arm had also been replaced by a machine immediately stepped forward to ask, just like what happened to Shisha Mei before.

"The chairman of the board of directors of Mowu Society, aristocrat, Mo Tianhai"

"Welcome to the Hundred Clubs Conference!"

After showing his identification, Mo Tianhai was able to enter the conference room.

The conference room was packed with people.

Rows of round tables extend outward like an ancient arena. The outermost round table is already filled with representatives from the bottom of the Hundred Clubs, such as the 88th-ranked Lanxin Club, and the 88th-ranked Lanxin Club.

The 84-name Baizuishe and so on.

Mo Tianhai came to his seat and sat down. The Mowu Society, ranked 79th, was among the best even among the backstage members of professional-level guilds, at least much stronger than the overall strength of the Lanxin Society.

The next moment, Mo Tianhai looked at the seats in the center of the 'Arena'. The outermost seats were higher, and the seats closer to the inner circle were lower in height, similar to the VIP seats in ancient arenas.

In the center, there is a huge round table, surrounded by several participants. Their clothes are dignified and retro. Men mainly wear Chinese tunic suits, while women wear ancient Tang suits, which are the origin of the so-called kimono, with waist-length undershirts.

Skirts are the main thing.

At the top of the round table, there was a white-haired middle-aged man, who kept covering his mouth with his hands and coughing faintly.

A beautiful girl with long silver hair was sitting next to a middle-aged man. Her expression was calm and free of any disturbance. Her silver eyes, like the shining moon, swept across the whole place from time to time, and everyone she saw was

People lower their heads subconsciously.

The silver-haired girl's appearance is exquisite, and she is as stunning as a painting. Even when compared to the hookah eyebrows, she is not inferior at all, and she is even better in temperament. Her sense of alienation from others and her sense of reason are enough to make any man fall for her.

admire.

Their figures were projected on the big screen in the center of the arena.

The people on this round table are the real senior leaders of the Silver Wing Financial Group and the absolute leaders of the Hundred Clubs.

Even Mo Tianhai couldn't help but look a little surprised when he saw the figure of the silver-haired girl, but he quickly lowered his head and did not look at her again.

Because the status of the two is not on the same level, if he can still covet her hookah eyebrows, then this silver-haired girl is a high-ranking god. Anyone who covets her will be completely shattered by the difference in status between the two.

This is Yin Yu, the daughter of President Yin Yi. She is also the next President of Yin Yi and the only heir.

"Cough cough cough"

The white-haired middle-aged man at the head of the round table couldn't help but put his hand to his mouth and coughed several times. Everyone else pretended to turn a blind eye to this scene. Only the silver-haired girl turned her head slightly and said to him: "You seem to be fast."

died."

"cough!"

Yin Yangze was almost angered to death by his daughter, but he knew that this was the other party's character. If it weren't for this absolutely rational character, he would not willingly hand over such a huge consortium to the other party.

On hand.

"It doesn't matter. The time left for me is enough to arrange funeral arrangements."

Yin Yangze comforted himself, and then he heard the silver-haired girl's words——

"Actually, even if you die on the spot, I can still take over everything."

"Cough cough cough cough!!!"

Yin Yangze's face turned red, and he endured it without daring to continue talking, for fear of being angry to death at the Hundred Clubs Meeting.

In this way, he will become the first 'Lord of Silver Wings' to die at the Hundred Society Conference, which will be remembered in history in a sense.

Of course, this kind of ending is definitely not acceptable to Yin Yangze. He can die on the hospital bed, but he cannot die in such a funny way in front of everyone at the Hundred Clubs Assembly.

No longer paying attention to this overly rational daughter, Yin Yangze looked ahead at the arena-like stand, which was already filled with members of the Hundred Clubs. All the participants of the Baishe Club had arrived.

"The Hundred Clubs Conference starts now!"

Yin Yangze's voice spread throughout the entire conference room through the microphone.

The next moment, Yin Yangze looked at the silver-haired girl beside him, and first announced:

"Before the meeting, there are two top priority matters that need to be explained to all participants in advance."

Suddenly, the whole place became silent.

Declaration in advance?

The Hundred Clubs Conference is already the highest meeting of the Silver Wings Consortium. What needs to be explained to each participant before the meeting means that it is more important than the Hundred Clubs Conference itself. From the establishment of the Silver Wings Foundation to the present, there is only one possibility.

sex.

Sure enough, it seemed to be a confirmation of everyone's suspicions.

Yin Yangze took out a silver mask with wing-like patterns embroidered on it and handed it to the silver-haired girl next to him.

For a moment, the air in the entire conference room seemed to freeze. As members of the Hundred Clubs and the helmsmen of each group, everyone knew the meaning of that silver mask best. It was the supreme power of the Silver Wings Consortium and the 'Silver Wings'.

Lord's symbol.

The silver-haired girl took the mask, but did not put it on immediately.

As the symbol of the 'Silver Wing Lord', the mask mainly faces the public of the Sixth Sector. Only in public situations, the Silver Wing Lord will wear the mask to hide their true appearance.

As for now, in the supreme meeting belonging to the Silver Wings Consortium, they do not need to hide their true appearance.

in other words

Only the major members of the Hundred Clubs have the opportunity to see the true face of the 'Lord of Silver Wings'.

The newly appointed Lord of Silver Wings, Yin Yu! The same thought flashed through everyone's mind. Sure enough, only such a major event is worth announcing to them in front of the meeting. But the next moment, another thought came to everyone's heart.

Confuse.

Why are there two big things?

Apart from the submission of identity by the 'Lord of the Silver Wings', is there anything else that can compare to the 'change of dynasty' of the Silver Wings Consortium?

Just when everyone was doubtful and confused, suddenly, they saw the newly appointed Lord of Silver Wings, Miss Yin Yu, finally opening her lips lightly and slowly announcing the first words in a cold and calm voice.

Two things——

"Starting from today, the settlement method for seats in hundreds of companies every year will change and will no longer be based on actual industry data."

"From now on, the selection of seats for hundreds of societies will depend on the ranking of guilds in "Old Gods". Each hundred societies group must personally create or support a guild. Of course, I believe you have already done this, so I won't go into details here.

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"If the ranking falls out of the 100th seat, then this group will be removed from the 100th place, and the new candidate will inherit everything!"

"Whether it is the channel resources controlled by the predecessor group, or their operating power within the [Book of Order]."

"All will be transferred to the new successor."

After saying that, Yin Yu faced everyone's gaze, raised her head, and her exquisite and beautiful face was projected on the big screen, showing it in the eyes of every participant, so that everyone could clearly see her determination and the beauty of her silver eyes.

In the middle, there is a faint burning flame.

"This law, witnessed by the [Book of Order] and the [Eye of Judgment], is the absolute law of the Sixth Star District"

"At the same time, it is also a new article in the Federal Constitution——"

"Article 137, the consortium seats in the sixth sector will be determined by the ranking in the "Old Gods" game!"

"In addition to the Silver Wings Consortium, the objects subject to the terms in the Sixth Sector are also the Pangu Consortium!"

"All consortium seats are determined by the ranking of the "Old Gods"

"Even the bank that I control is the same!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in an instant. Some participants were so shocked that they accidentally knocked over the hot tea cup on the table and poured the liquid like boiling water on their hands. It's a mechanical prosthetic leg, so it's okay.

"No, it's impossible!"

Mo Tianhai looked at the center in shock, looking at the silver-haired figure, his face full of disbelief, so much so that he didn't even bother to wipe the hot tea liquid that fell on the back of his hand. The next moment, he had only one thought in his heart.

The entire sixth sector, today!

At this moment, there will be one.

An unprecedented earthquake!!!

This chapter has nearly 7K words, three in one. There will be another chapter tonight, and it will be updated today.

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