Tokyo, Japan.
His Imperial Highness, the great and powerful gather.
Today is a great occasion for the entire country of Japan.
The Emperor, the highest leader of the secular world in Japan, will be celebrating his 70th birthday today.
On this day, not only did the elites from all walks of life come to congratulate him, but even Sword God Wang Yuehe and other martial arts powerhouses also came to offer their congratulations.
"Still haven't seen Hallowed Moon God?"
At this moment, the birthday celebration had not yet begun, but Wang Yuehe was frowning and asking his men in a low voice.
As the supreme god of the martial arts world, the Moon Reading Heavenly God was even the highest symbol of the martial arts of the Sun Country.
Now that the master of the imperial residence is celebrating his birthday, even if the Moon God doesn't come to congratulate him personally, he should send some gifts as a token of congratulations.
This is also good for unity.
So, two or three days ago, Moonraker had asked someone to go to the Three Gods Pavilion to remind Moonraker that it would be best to give an inscription to the Emperor.
But to his bewilderment, his men went there many times, but they did not even see the Moon God.
"It's just that the Moon God doesn't want to send it, so don't send it."
"Anyway, as the Palace Master of the Sword God Palace, I can, to a certain extent, represent."
Hope Moon River finally sighed and didn't force the issue any further.
Boom~
At this moment, as several ceremonial cannons boomed.
The Emperor's birthday banquet officially began.
The first item of the birthday banquet was a congratulatory speech by representatives from all walks of life, along with the offering of gifts.
"Chairman Chiike Shizuku, it's your turn to take the stage, so be prepared."
At the VIP table, Chien Chi Jing was dressed in a red dress, showing her grace and elegance.
On her beautiful face, her youthfulness and youthfulness had all but receded, leaving only a few moments of stability and majesty.
"Yes, Grandpa, just call me when you arrive."
"Grandpa Iwai, please continue, about my little brother Fan."
After returning her grandfather Miyamoto's intermediary's words, Chi Chi Jing turned back to continue listening to Iwai Zen's account of the first Chu Sect War.
It had been a long time since she had heard anything about that teenager.
To Chiike Shizu, that teenager, like a shooting star, had appeared out of nowhere, suddenly appearing in her dim life force and instantly lighting up her entire life.
Before he appeared, Chien Chi Jing was just an obscure and unappreciated member of her clan.
It was that young man who, in one fell swoop, propelled him to the pinnacle of his life and power, placing the largest consortium in the entire country of Japan in his hands.
Over the years, Chi Chi Jing had wanted to go to Yanxia and meet Ye Fan.
But in the end, she did not have the courage to go to him.
Perhaps the young man had already forgotten about the girl called Qian Chi Jing under the Winter Capital.
So, over the years, Qian Chi Jing only kept this longing deep in her heart.
Until a month ago, she learned that Ye Fan had sent someone to take away Iwai Zen.
So, after Iwai Zen returned, Chi Chi Jing kept asking Iwai Zen to tell her about Ye Fan.
Even during the Emperor's birthday banquet, Chien Chi Jing was still listening.
However, not long after, Iwai Zen, who was in the middle of the narration, suddenly changed his expression and took out an object from his arms, and after taking a look at it, his body shook abruptly.
"Grandpa Iwai, what's wrong?"
Chiike Shizuku saw the change in Iwai Zen's complexion and her face turned white.
"Chairman Chien Chi, something has happened."
"The Dragon Lord, he is afraid that something has happened."
"The Dragon God Hall, surprisingly, has issued a summoning order for the Four Seas at the highest level like never before!"
Iwai Zen's old face turned white.
He had joined the Dragon God Temple for many years and had been hibernating for thirteen years.
Having floated in the Vast Sea, Iwai Zen had experienced all kinds of great storms and waves.
However, he could hardly imagine what had happened to make the Dragon God Temple issue a summoning order of the highest level.
This instantly gave Iwai Zen a heavy feeling of throwing his weight around and burning the jade.
"Right!"
"The Martial Artists' Forum!"
Iwai Zen had only received the summoning order, and many of the messages were not clear.
However, he soon thought of the Martial Artists' Forum.
The Dragon God Hall Master had already registered an official number before, and Iwai Zen felt that he should be able to see something suspicious on it.
Sure enough, after boarding the account, Iwai Zen found that the entire forum, straight away, exploded.
Especially after seeing the post that Han Lao had made, Iwai Zen's whole body was shaken.
Horrified, Iwai Zen's eyes also became serious immediately afterwards.
"Grandpa Iwai, what the hell is happening?"
"Don't you scare me."
Chiike Shizuku's pretty face went pale.
Iwai Zen didn't say anything, he just gave her the phone.
Chiike Shizuku looked down and saw it, and saw the war message.
....
"Wherever the Dragon God Temple belongs..."
"Wherever you are..."
"Wherever you are ...."
.....
"Immediately rush to Chumen Mountain..."
"Support the Dragon Lord!"
.....
......
"We have to let the Dragon Lord know that behind him, he is not empty, but there are thousands of people from my Dragon God Hall..."
......
WAR!
WAR!!!
WAR!!!
......
Those last three words of war were even more deafening.
Chi Chi Jing, too, froze in his tracks.
"The war, it's on... Has it begun?"
Qian Chi Jing whispered fearfully.
But no one answered.
At that moment, Iwai Zen, had already gotten up and left the VIP seat.
"Miss Chien Chi, the Dragon Lord is fighting alone in a bloody battle, the Dragon God Temple is urgently summoned from all four seas, and tens of thousands of strong men are rushing to help."
"I know I am capable of microblogging, and compared to the Sealed Sovereign, I am no more than mere dust."
"But even if I am a mere mortal, I would like to offer my humble light."
"I would like to be the spark that helps my Dragon God Hall to become a prairie!"
"President Chien Chi, I'm sorry."
"I promised you that I would assist you for the rest of my life."
"Now it seems that I have to break my promise."
"Take care!"
Iwai Zen stood, smiling too, and gave a heavy fist hug to Chiike Shizuku, before, turning to leave.
Last time, when the Four Seas Dragon God Decree was issued, Iwai Zen resisted not obeying it.
For, he did not want to throw himself into the net knowing that it was death.
But this time, he was not running away.
It was only because of, that young man called Ye Fan! The young man who went to the Chu Sect quietly for fear of dragging his brothers down with him! That teenager who single-handedly declared war on the Chu Sect with one man!
His bravado, his righteousness, his boldness and vigour had undoubtedly completely and deeply convinced Iwai Chan.
What is a leader!
This is a leader!
Strength, righteousness, commitment!
When all these outstanding qualities are united in one person, that is a born leader.
If Truman Hill was fire at this moment.
Then Iwai Chan, Long Baichuan and other subordinates of the Dragon God Temple would all be willing to be the moth that pounces on the fire.
"Dragon Master, wait for me!!!"
In the land of the Sun Country, Iwai Zen sped ten thousand miles.
After Iwai Zen left, the birthday feast continued.
"Chairman Chiuchi, it's your turn."
"Just went up to present the gifts!"
Chiike Shizuku's maternal grandfather, Agent Miyamoto, urged.
Back then, in a fit of anger, Ye Fan had directly jerked off Iwai Zen's position as General President of the Triad Foundation Worldwide, leaving Chiike Shizu in charge in his stead.
And Iwai Zen and Miyamoto Agency assisted from the sidelines.
Therefore, today, the three main figures of the Triad Consortium are Miyamoto's intermediaries.
Many of the day-to-day affairs are handled with the help of Miyamoto's agency.
However, in the face of Miyamoto's urging, Chiike Shizuku suddenly turned around and looked towards the ancient east, the land of Kyushu where the dragon had risen.
A pair of beautiful eyes became frantic and determined.
"Grandfather, this birthday banquet, we, the Triad Foundation, will not attend."
"Go!"
"Leave immediately now!"
Chi Chi Jing spoke in a deep voice.
"Jing Jing, don't be ridiculous."
"This is the Emperor's birthday!" Agent Miyamoto thought his granddaughter was crazy.
"I said, go!"
"That's an order!"
Chiike Shizuku's words became incomparably authoritative and did not allow the slightest questioning.
So much so that Agent Miyamoto was stunned.
This was the first time he had seen this youngest Global President, so serious and solemn in these years.
In the end, Agent Miyamoto obeyed the order and led all the top executives of the Triad Foundation who were present today to return.