Looking at Miss Teresa who looked at her with a look of surprise, Dorothy was also slightly embarrassed.
How to explain this? I was obviously a foreigner who was not very familiar with Sicilina Island yesterday, but today I turned around and became the eldest lady of the Morning Star family, one of the three major families. This is really hard to explain. I just hope that this war demon lady would not think she was playing with her.
And just as the home witch was thinking about how to explain, Lucien had already spoken to explain for her.
"Everyone, let me introduce this. This is my long-lost daughter, and also the eldest lady of my Morning Star family. Dorothy. Morning Star. Please take care of this child in the future."
The white-haired elder sister said this to the Sicilina senior officials at the door with a smile.
Dorothy: "......"
No, Godmother, are you a little too casual? It seems that you are only in your twenties or thirties at most suddenly have a daughter of my age? Is it a bit outrageous? Let's lay the groundwork first.
However, just as the home witch was still worried, many big and small talkers led by Teresa were stunned and then showed a happy expression.
"Teacher Lucien, does Miss Dorothy mean the daughter you disappeared seventeen years ago? This is great. Congratulations to the teacher and his family for finally reuniting."
"Good thing, Lord Lucien, the Morning Star family has finally had successors over the years. This is a great event on Sicilina."
"Congratulations to Lord Lucien, Miss Dorothy's beauty is obviously your biological child."
"Mr. Lucien, what about the unfaithful person who deceived your relationship and took your child away? This must be killed."
“……”
For a moment, various congratulations sounded one after another.
Dorothy was stunned when she heard this.
No, Godmother, you really have a preparatory plan in advance, and it was preparatory plan made more than ten years ago. You have indeed planned for a long time.
But, isn’t this script of the unfaithful man taking his baby away a little familiar?
Dorothy was silent for a moment, but in the end she didn't say anything.
But what surprised her was that it turned out that Miss Teresa, the demon of war, was actually the disciple of Godmother? The demon became the disciple of the angel...
Oh, Lucien is the king of fallen angels, that's all right.
In short, it would be great to be able to fool Miss Teresa without misunderstandings from the other party.
However, not everyone at the scene was blessing Lucien, and Dorothy's keen inspiration also felt a somewhat unharmonious goal among the crowd.
The witch turned her head to look at her, and then she saw a tall and mighty dragon-horned man looking at her with a complicated look.
Well, three points of disgust, three points of jealousy, three points of regret, and one point of love and love.
Dorothy: "…..."
Wow, what a standard eye statistics, uncle, you have a story in your eyes.
The witch's eyes immediately glanced at the godmother beside her.
Well, with Ms. Lucien's appearance, figure, temperament, and status, it would be completely abnormal if she didn't have a suitor. Even though the godmother seemed to have specially created a tragic character of a young and ignorant person who was played with by a scumbag and stolen from her daughter, this charm is indeed irresistible.
Or maybe it might be even more attractive if this kind of beautiful, strong and miserable young woman is more attractive.
It’s a pity that this unknown strong man with dragon horns is probably out of the way. After all, the arrogant demon could not see a mortal like him. Dorothy could tell that although her godmother was communicating with everyone, there was no one in her eyes. Perhaps in her eyes, many of the big and small people are all NPC tool people.
Of course, Dorothy was too lazy to pay attention to this Longjiao Uncle who had a lot of scenes. She was not interested in being involved in this bloody intracranial fantasy, so she took a look and stopped paying attention. She just silently lowered her head in front of a shy and introverted social terror.
Soon, as everyone congratulated each other, the godmother took her hand and took the lead and took her into the palace of courage.
The inside of this building is a huge prototype conference room. In the middle of the conference room is a circular stage, and there is a podium in the middle of the stage. Around this podium is a staircase. This is the seat for the small and medium-sized families in Sicilina. Upwards are three high-rises distributed in triangles, which are very high-end balcony-style seats. Needless to say, these are naturally the seats of the three major families.
Anyway, the Godmother pulled Dorothy all the way to the chairperson, which was mainly at the apex of the triangle.
There was only one seat in this seat, so the home witch naturally stood there very sensiblely, preparing to act as the secretary assistant of the godmother, etc., but Ms. Lucien waved her hand directly, and soon someone brought a new chair.
After the white-haired elder sister sat down, she patted the new chair next to her and signaled her tutor to sit down.
Dorothy: "......"
The witch looked at the other two houses next to her and found that Miss Teresa was sitting in the seat of Louis's house, and the many demon servants behind her were standing, and the Costa family...
Well, it turns out that Uncle Longjiao with a story, you are the person in the Costa family? No wonder he is very strong and has the pressure of the upper peak level, which is much stronger than Miss Teresa, who only has the median peak aura.
But then again, is the growth rate of people on Sicilina a little too fast? Miss Teresa and Suzy are good friends who grew up together, but the sick and weak beauty is only in her twenties this year. I think Miss Teresa is similar, but she has the strength of a median peak at this age. Isn’t this a bit too outrageous? Does she also have the ability to become a king?
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"Sit down quickly."
Just as Dorothy was still thinking, Ms. Lucien spoke directly, forcibly pressing the home witch to sit beside her.
Dorothy: "......."
OK, the privileged people are indeed conspicuous.
The witch at home thought so in her heart, she could feel that everyone's eyes looked at her in the Hall of Courage at this time.
After all, not everyone can sit at the seats of these three major parties. Generally, the heads of the three major families can sit at the seat. In addition, they are their appointed heirs. Now Ms. Lucien's attitude is equivalent to appointing this lost and restored daughter as her heir to the seat.
Therefore, everyone immediately realized that a new brave man was about to be born, especially that Miss Warrior was also the heir to Ms. Lucien, which made her position even more special. Maybe the situation on the entire Sicilina Island would undergo considerable changes.
For a moment, people looked different when talking about small and medium-sized families below, some were happy, some were sad, some were greedy, some were afraid...
But soon everything stopped by a wooden hammer.
"Sujing, everyone, I announce that the Parliament has officially begun. Next, I will invite the delegation of the alliance to come to the stage to speak."
Lucien picked up the wooden mallet at hand and tapped it gently, then she announced.
It can be seen that the white-haired beauty is really majestic as the chief talker of the contemporary era, not just a false reputation. As soon as she finished speaking, the audience fell into silence. There were thousands of people who dared to continue the noise.
Soon, the door of the Hall of Courage opened again, and four figures walked in, and they walked straight from the passage to the central podium.
Dorothy also looked at the four people, and then her expression became strange.
Because these four are people she knows.
These four are two men and two women, two old men and two young men.
Both men were old men, one was tall and mighty, wearing a simple robe and a steel scepter in his hand. The long and fluffy white beard looked like an old principal of a magic school; the other was wearing a decent suit and dress, with capable short hair and straight figure. Even at the age of age, he still had a graceful and elegant nobleness.
Contemporary Mechanic Pope St. Anthony, President of the Contemporary Union William.
These two are well-known big names. Even Dorothy, a foreigner, had seen photos of these two people on Tianwang before.
The two girls Dorothy who followed behind the two old men became more familiar with each other.
"Miss Saint and Miss Neng?"
Looking at these two familiar faces, the home witch had a complicated expression.
Well, this gives her a subtle feeling of netizens.
"Tsk, no wonder the Saint Miss asked me suddenly if I was in Sicilina. It turned out that she was there, but I still couldn't figure out how she knew I was there too."
Even now, Dorothy didn't think about where she was showing her feet.
However, after leaving the insect body, the true faces of these two netizens...
Well, I can only say that it is boring. Although they are indeed beautiful girls, this level of beauty cannot make the witch feel any more disturbing. She feels that the bodies of the two of them are still energetic. This body lacks some unique competitiveness, but has no memory.
............
On the other side, Yuna and Tiffany were a little nervous at this time.
After all, they are very clear that today's meeting of Sicilina's conversations will determine the future fate of their alliance refugees. If Sicilina refuses to take them in, their future fate will be very bumpy.
Today they have tried to contact other mobile cities through some special contact channels, but the news they received is very bad. This mechanical rebellion has indeed affected the entire alliance, but the situation in other mobile cities is much worse than that in them.
Although the Pope and the President's Grandpa warned all mobile cities before launching the exile plan, it is obvious that not all mobile cities' leadership can be as decisive as they are.
Therefore, most mobile cities have turned into tragedy scenes on earth at this time. The wildly intelligent machinery is slaughtering the citizens of the alliance. The prosperous alliance has already smoked. The various intelligent machinery that once spread all over the world to bring convenient services to mankind are now a nightmare for death. The alliance's population of hundreds of billions is no longer a hundred in just one day, and only a few people are hiding in various safe houses or shelter facilities to survive.
So, don't expect to get help from other mobile cities. They are all unable to protect themselves and are still sending help messages to the capital.
What's worse is that the hunting army, which is the absolute force of the alliance, was almost wiped out this time. After all, the hunting army has the most apostles in the alliance. Now, these apostles who have already completed the mechanical ascension have begun to point the butcher knife at the alliance citizens they once swore to protect. The former patron saint has now become the most terrifying nightmare.
It can be said that the only thing that remains stable in the whole world is this magical island of Sicilina. Once expelled from the island, they will face endless ruthless pursuit of violent machinery.
So, Yuna and Tiffany really couldn't help but be nervous. At this time, they were standing on the central podium. The eyes of looking at them from all directions were terrifying, which made the two of them feel stressed and they didn't dare to look up.
However, the Saint Miss secretly used her electronic eyes to scan the surrounding situation.
What she herself couldn't understand was that in addition to being nervous, she had some inexplicable expectations in her heart, just as if she knew that something unusual might happen to her at today's meeting.
Well, this feeling is like I have made an agreement with someone in my dream today, which is very strange.
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Anyway, she began to secretly look at the people around her because of the inexplicable expectations in her subconscious mind, but after all the people from the middle and lower classes swept around, she still found nothing.
But she dared not scan the affairs of the upper class, especially those large families in the upper class. After all, they are all big shots. If her peek was discovered and offended these big names in Sicilina, then the negotiations of the Pope Teacher and their team might not be very smooth today.
So, in desperation, she could only suppress the inexplicable restlessness in her heart and continued to lower her eyebrows and act as a follower with her eyes down.
Then, the Pope and the President's Grandpa came on stage to speak one by one.
The two of them actually had nothing to say about the difficulties of the alliance today, the horror of the anti-flesh and life virus, etc. The only difference is that as a local of Sicilina, the Pope emphasized that saving the weak is the virtue of bravery, while the President's grandfather emphasized the mutual aid treaty between the alliance and Sicilina, etc.
After the two of them finished speaking, it was time for the voting of the Sicilina dialects.
Yuna became even more nervous about this. They were anxiously waiting for the vote. Soon, the voting results came out. When they saw the result of 555 votes in favor vs. 666 votes on the big screen, the Saint Miss's head turned pale.
This voting result obviously means that Sicilina is not very willing to accept them, such as the alliance refugees.
This result is actually not unexpected. After all, the alliance refugees are completely worthless to Sicilina at this time.
Finished, is the alliance going to end like this?
But at this moment, an inexplicable familiar voice sounded.
"My Morning Star family agrees."
When the Saint Miss finally couldn't help but raise her head when she heard this, her heart began to beat wildly.
Yes, it's her, this is the person I'm looking for.
Chapter completed!