Chapter 353 We finally meet, Jack
Alex stood quietly, silent in this stagnant and dead dream.
Another half a moment passed.
"Don't interfere too much with Jack's fate, it won't do you any good..."
Alex said slowly.
Phillip shook his head.
"Sorry, Your Majesty, I... didn't do this on purpose. After receiving the guidance of fate, I knew that he would be the key to breaking the situation and an important person who could help me completely get rid of the entanglement in the dream world... I have no ill intentions towards him, but... life is really like a dream. I feel like I have known him for a long time, and I want to help him reach a high position quickly and help him get on the real stage."
Alex gave him a deep look.
Thoughtful.
Immediately, he murmured another subtle word.
Phillip was suddenly startled because he heard four vague words:
"The Ring of Destiny..."
Alex raised his head and warned indifferently:
"The guidance of fate is sometimes not necessarily true and correct. I hope you will bear in mind... In addition, excessive and blind promotion will bring about counterproductive bad luck."
Phillip was in a daze, and finally bowed his head deeply.
"Thank you for your teaching, Your Majesty."
Alex stopped talking, and the silver rings in his eyes slowly faded.
The surrounding scenes seemed to "move" again after pressing the start button, returning to normal.
Alex was unaware of all this. A look of vigilance and confusion appeared on his face again. He pointed at Philip and yelled:
"You are a suspicious person, now I order you to arrest him! Otherwise, my sword will cut off your head!"
As if to confirm his words, a sword with dazzling light fell from the sky and fell into Alex's hands. Like a hero from myths and legends, he flew up with a sword in hand, his body emitting golden light, lighting up the entire night sky.
The princess raised her head and clasped her hands together in prayer, with ripples of adoration and admiration in her beautiful eyes.
The people watching at the bonfire night also cheered enthusiastically, shouting Alex's name.
When Phillip saw this scene, he took a deep breath.
He knew that the other party was almost invincible in this exclusive dreamland...
It would be quite troublesome if he was struck by the sword.
But after meeting His Majesty, I finally got permission to leave here.
Philip was about to wake up.
But at this moment, I heard vague sounds of prayer——
"The favorer of fate, the practitioner of joy, the clown of smiles... Lord Philip, if you hear the voice of my subordinates, I implore you to save the tea party. The despicable Murder Club has sent five incarnations of the Knights of the Round Table to imprison us... …”
He couldn't help but frown.
"Is this Manolan's voice?"
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Jack Winery.
Spiritual world.
Everyone at the dusk tea party, headed by Manolan, was being restrained by the "cocoon cages" woven with shadows and mud, hanging high in the air, with dark silk threads connecting straight to the ceiling.
Directly below, five high-backed chairs were cast in black shadow, on which sat five Knights of the Round Table.
Chen Lun, holding a silver cane in one hand and a black hat in the other, stood to the side, watching this scene with interest.
"You only have ten seconds."
Knight Mulenga spoke indifferently.
"When the time comes, the shadow will penetrate your body and draw out your spirituality. This process will last for 43,200 seconds... By then, every second will be an extraordinary pain."
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Manolan felt the cold shadow tightly wrapping himself, and sweat covered his cheeks.
He knew his time was running out.
His mouth slowly opened, but he didn't dare to speak easily.
Every member of the Twilight Tea Party has signed a "numerology contract", and his own destiny is closely connected with the tea party. Once he leaks the secret, causing the tea party to be severely damaged or even destroyed by the other party, he himself will eventually die.
If you say it, you will die, if you don't say it, you will die.
Just saying it slows down the process but makes no difference in the outcome.
The tremendous pressure brought about by death made him almost faint.
Manolan could only pray crazily to President Howard and Acting President Philip in his heart, asking them to hear his voice and perform a miracle.
"Ten, nine, eight..."
Knight Mulenga put his hands on the armrests of the dark high-backed chair and spoke indifferently.
The cold countdown echoed throughout the space.
Manolan's heartbeat was already beating violently, and he could hardly stand the torture anymore.
"Four, three, two..."
Just when the countdown was about to reach one, Manolan felt a heart attack and gritted his teeth, preparing to speak.
And just at this moment.
Mulenga stopped talking, and together with the other four Knights of the Round Table, all looked to the right side. Manolan and others' breathing stagnated, and they also turned their bloodshot eyes and looked along the line of sight——
It was originally just a corner of the living room, with an ancient vertical wooden clock placed there.
The pendulum swings left and right as the second hand jumps, making a clicking sound.
But in the invisible air ahead, a blond man slowly walked out.
Wearing a black and white striped retro dress, the iconic slicked back hair, a haggard face, and deep dark circles under the eyes...
Manolan and others immediately recognized the person who was coming, it was His Majesty Philip, the acting president of the tea party!
They couldn't help but be overjoyed, and a bright light of hope was born in their red eyes.
There's help!
The five Knights of the Round Table stood up in unison, looking at the strange visitors with solemn and vigilant faces.
They all clearly felt the mythical aura of this blond man.
This means that the other party is also a high-ranking person.
Moreover, the sequence is one level higher!
What concerned them most was that this person came in his true form, not an incarnation like them!
"Who is your Excellency?"
Ginsburg asked in a deep voice.
Phillip looked around for a week, sighed as if he was troubled, and said in a tired tone:
"You can call me Philip. I am now forced to serve as the acting president of the Twilight Tea Party."
"?!"
The five Knights of the Round Table narrowed their pupils and looked at each other in silence.
Acting president of the evening tea party? !
They have never heard of such a number one person.
The current situation seems to be a bit troublesome...
‘Philip? ! ’
Chen Lun, who was standing aside, felt a shock all over his body. He stared at the tired blond man not far away and felt unbelievable.
‘Isn’t he already dead? ! How could it be... Could it be that it's just a coincidence that they have the same name...'
From the moment Philip appeared, Chen Lun was on guard. The other party ignored the space disturbed by the "Fire of Spiritual Breath" and set foot in this area without being affected.
The reactions of the five Knights of the Round Table around him also told him that the other party was by no means a simple character.
Nine times out of ten, he is a high-ranking person!
"Don't be nervous, haha..."
Phillip raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, smiled and said.
But no one present had any reaction, and the fear on the faces of the five Knights of the Round Table deepened.
"Why are you so serious? Just smile."
Phillip coughed twice awkwardly, but no one paid attention.
He shrugged, then looked at the gentleman in black next to the five Knights of the Round Table, with a heartfelt smile on his face and a rather emotional tone:
"Jack, we finally meet."
Including the five Knights of the Round Table, everyone present looked very surprised.
Jack actually knows this man? !
Chen Lun's eyes widened even more and he asked with great uncertainty:
"You...are you really Philip?!"
"Why do you have such a problem? That's strange..."
Philip was a little surprised and patted his black and white striped dress. He was very proud and said with a little show off:
"How do you like it? Is my outfit cool enough? Isn't it very handsome? Like a wild male zebra, attracting everyone's attention!"
He also blinked at Chen Lun, as if sharing with a friend, and whispered:
"I was wearing it two days ago with a beautiful zebra lady..."
Phillip clicked his tongue and gave a look that you know.
Chen Lun was suddenly stunned.
He can now basically confirm...
The other party was the Philip he knew.
"We'll talk later."
Philip said something to him, and then looked at the other Knights of the Round Table with a smile:
"My friends, what is happening? Can you tell me?"
The five knights of the Round Table communicated with each other with their eyes, but they still couldn't figure out what the other party's attitude was.
However, due to the opponent's strength, it was not easy to fall out, so the tall knight Ginsberg came forward and told the general story in a deep voice.
"That's it..."
Phillip nodded with understanding on his face.
He apologized and said to the Knights of the Round Table:
"I'm really sorry. I just got out of prison not long ago and I don't understand many things... I was held back by an old friend some time ago and wasted some time. I didn't expect so many things to happen at the tea party."
Everyone did not understand His words very well.
But Philip was still talking to himself, and then he looked up at the tea party people trapped in the dark cocoon and asked aloud:
"Manolan chose to intervene in the seat battle and led the tea party to side with the Black Knife Brotherhood...whose idea was this?"
Manolan didn't know why the acting president asked this. After struggling for a few seconds, he said in a deep voice:
"It is the common will of the tea party..."
"Shit!"
Andersson, who was also hanging on the side, cursed loudly.
"Your Majesty Philip, during the period when the president and you were not at the tea party, all the internal rights to speak were controlled by Manolan and his henchmen... They coerced and lured the other members, and finally allowed this decision to win with an absolute vote! ”
"Your Majesty Philip! Don't just believe what he says! This is all him..."
Manolan cursed angrily.
But he was quickly interrupted by Philip.
"Okay, shut up."
He shook his head helplessly and looked at the five Knights of the Round Table.
Pointing to the many dark silkworm cocoons above his head, he smiled and said:
"I'm really sorry for causing you to watch such a farce... These are a bunch of damned scourges, please kill them quickly."
"?!"
Manolan and others looked in disbelief.
"Fei...Your Majesty Philip! You...?!"
Phillip tilted his head, grinned, and said in a weird tone like teasing a child:
"Shut up and smile."
Suddenly.
All the people at the tea party who were trapped in the shadow cocoons above their heads were speechless, and all of them had strange smiles on their faces. Only their eyes were filled with extreme fear.
"Mr. Philip, what do you mean?"
Ginsburg asked in a deep voice.
Philip spread his hands.
"I'm serious, please kill these guys above me quickly, and then let's talk peace..."
He pointed to the gentleman in black next to the Knights of the Round Table and said with a chuckle:
"For Jack's sake, I will take the remaining members of the tea party and withdraw from cooperation with the Black Knife Brotherhood..."
Phillip held his chin and thought for two seconds.
"Well, then it's not impossible to cooperate with your club..."
The five Knights of the Round Table looked at each other.
The scene was silent for a while.
The Knights of the Round Table seemed to communicate in a way that no one else could understand.
Considering that Philip was so powerful that it was inconvenient for them to conflict with him, they planned to report the matter to the knight captain. At this time, Knight Bindu came forward and nodded to Philip:
"Your Excellency, this matter is of great importance. How about the Lord Knight discussing it with you in person?"
"No problem."
Philip smiled.
At the same time, He blinked at Chen Lun again, seeming to say:
How about it? Interesting enough.
Thanks for the birth of the third leader of this book!
Thank you to the leader of the boss, Qianglongzhixiango, for the reward!
The boss spent money! Carrot Thank you very much!
(End of chapter)