Chapter 678
The Divine Clan will also increase investment in these seven months to make the plan to kill Yun Shen more secure.
But if Fan Qiuyan suddenly changes her mind, it's hard to say.
After all, the "PPT" content they prepared to show the Divine Clan later is how confident they are in killing Yun Shen after seven months of development.
Only after the PPT is done will investors be willing to throw money at you.
Whether it can succeed is another matter; as long as the pie is drawn for them, won't the benefits be obtained?
Actually, one thing worth mentioning is that when the Divine Clan learned that Yun Shen had reached out to other small towns some time ago, they were already prepared to give up funding.
If they gave funding and then Yun Shen killed all the lords of these countries, wouldn't that be equivalent to sending resources to Yun Shen?
The Divine Clan doesn't want to be a sucker either.
Therefore, the vast majority of countries present were willing to sign this peace agreement, which lasts for more than seven months.
Under the gaze of all country representatives, Fan Qiuyan did not show any stage fright and said calmly: "Everyone, don't be in a hurry. I will sign when the time comes."
While saying this, she also opened the timer application on her phone and set a one-hour countdown.
Hearing this, the representatives of various countries were all confused, like monks in the second grade.
Why wait another hour?
Will something happen in the next hour?
Immediately after, they waited a long time but didn't see Fan Qiuyan press the countdown button, as if this hour would never start.
Seeing that no one took the initiative to ask, Fan Qiuyan had to take the initiative herself: "I trouble the representative of the Lighthouse Country to let Mr. Maloney return to the Myriad Races Battlefield and tell Mr. Yun Shen that everything is going smoothly regarding the peace agreement."
The representative of the Lighthouse Country felt that something was wrong, as if he realized something, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
But in the end, under the gaze of many country representatives, he finally took out his phone.
Not long after he put down his phone, Fan Qiuyan glanced at the message that popped up on her phone and clicked on the phone screen with a light smile.
One-hour countdown, start.
End of Chapter
