v3 Chapter 1248： Mid-office (1/2)

Foundation, independent spiritual space.

This time the seven ambassadors were not fully assembled, and only five were present.

”The messenger of the sun is dead. Fool, betrayed us.” Sitting in vain at the trial seat.

The former is an unshakable fact, while the latter has not found clear evidence.

It was just that the messenger of the fool had a strange behavior pattern.

So to be on the safe side, this time in the meeting of the spiritual space, he took the initiative to ”kick out the messenger” from the group chat.

”Who is he?” Moon wondered.

No one knows who they are.

Now that the angel of the sun is dying, the focus of everyone's attention is not how he died, because of what.

Instead he paid more attention to his true identity.

This sounds ironic.

Xu Bai sneered.

Humans are indeed a creature full of curiosity and self-righteousness.

However, it is indeed harmless to announce the identity now.

He didn't rush to speak, but looked at the direction of the angel, and asked: ”Stars, you have the power of a prophet, don't you know the identity of the sun?”

The stars are silent.

He / she thought about it for dozens of seconds before he said, ”I watched the sky at night, saw the stardust fall, and knew that the messenger of the sun was failing. But I did not know his true identity.”

Hearing this, Xu Baibo raised his eyebrows profoundly.

He no longer conceals.

Xu Bai: ”The true identity of the Sun Angel is Apollo Deliman.”

Everyone: ”It turned out to be him.”

It's the same as Keon's reaction to the name.

Everyone in the spiritual space except for the vanity was more or less surprised.

The angel of the moon was in silence, and she made a gesture of prayer: ”He is a good man.”

”We all know he is a good man.” The chariot said at this time.

Unexpectedly, he changed his previous testy posture.

Instead, he used an unusually soft tone to say: ”Although I disagree with him, everything he does is visible to everyone. We should avenge the sun! So now, we must know, In whose hands did he die. ”

At this time, the vain sitting in the trial seat knew that the meeting finally ushered in the focus.

He unceremoniously announced the man who killed the sun.

But just turning the magic ball in front of his eyes, a holographic projection of a man immediately appeared in the eyes of everyone.

”You guys, you know me.”

The white voice was calm.

He and the chariot cooperated with each other, and the purpose of arousing the emotions of the rest was completely achieved.

”It turned out to be him! Amazing!” The chariot hammered the table angrily.

In fact, he knew the answer last night.

But as an outstanding actor, Chariot has devoted his whole life acting skills at this time.

It can be said that the game is played into the wood three-pointer, the slightest touch, the most vivid.

The performance of the manic chariot at this moment surprised everyone. They did not expect that the chariot had such a tender side.

”Dreman has always been passionate about philanthropy, and he has devoted his whole life to helping those in need ...”

With that said, the chariot's voice sounded choked.

This is the skill he spent working out all night.

Anyway, in this spiritual space, everyone is a dark shadow, unable to see the expression clearly.

So he just needs to focus his acting skills on the sound shaping.