King of the Nine Seas - Chapter 440

Genius remembers this site address in one second: []https://fastest update! No ads!

In the ancient palace, before the round table like a clock dial, eleven figures gradually emerged in their respective positions.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the extra eleventh person. Everyone’s face showed a look of inquiry. As always, Charcoal Charles, who is the receptionist for the newcomer, continued his old line and sat down. The newcomer at one point asked: “Hello, newcomer, please introduce yourself.”

“I’m not a new friend. You are all behind me in terms of order.”

As the voice fell, the shadowy figure at a certain location suddenly became solid, and Delorea, without any cover or modification, appeared in front of everyone. Just as everyone felt surprised, Delorea reached out on the table. With a light tap, three pointers composed of golden light appeared on the table.

At this time, among the three golden-yellow hands, the hour hand is pointing at 11:59, and the second and minute hands are aligned at one point. As Delorea hits the table again, the second hand begins to move rapidly. Rotate, and the minute hand points to the two o’clock position little by little with the rotation of the second hand.

When the minute hand was fully pointed at the two o’clock position, the face of Spider Romanes appeared directly in front of everyone, with long white hair, dark pupils, and wearing a white robe. You can vaguely see the six arms under the robe, and Three extra pairs of eyes half-opened in surprise on his forehead.

Although other people had long guessed that the spider was probably not a human being, when they saw the real appearance of the spider Romanes, they were still surprised by the wild charm of her.

At the same time, as the pointer continued to rotate, everyone almost guessed that their identity should not be hidden anymore. Everyone remained strangely quiet, waiting for their identity to be revealed.

The corners of Aran’s mouth twitched slightly, and he glared helplessly at Delorea. To say that after his identity was exposed, he was probably the only one who died the most, but fortunately, Aran and Mr. Crow were originally alone. Everyone already knew about this, and they couldn’t sense the specific strength of other people in the clock meeting. As long as Delorea didn’t say it, she wouldn’t die immediately.

Three points: Crow Abel

Four Points: Oil Lamp Dalcius

Five points: Rose Melissa

Six o’clock: One-eyed Barbaromew

Seven o’clock: Dragonhorn Ekgor

Eight points: Professor Don Quixote

Nine o’clock: Charcoal Charles

Ten o’clock: Cavalier Vivian

Eleven o’clock: Reporter Kirk

The pointer pointed to each member little by little, revealing their true colors. When the reporter Kirk, who was sitting at the eleven o’clock position, revealed his true colors, Delorea obviously became a little nervous, and she took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, and suddenly a little scale clock imprint lights up, and then everyone present immediately lit up their own scale clock imprints on various parts of their bodies.

When the time hand, minute hand, and second hand merged together, the moment they were pointing to the twelve o’clock direction, the illusory and solid bells rang in everyone’s ears. As the bells rang again and again, one representing the twelve o’clock scale The imprint of the clock slowly appeared in front of the high-back chair at the twelve o’clock position in the middle of the round table. When the twelve bells fell, a vast and broad river suddenly fell above the hall, which fell straight to the twelve o’clock position. On the high-back chair, a humanoid silhouette was transformed.

The long river disappeared, and the outline of the human figure quickly became solid, turning into a male figure dressed in a white robe with gold rims. He looked neither handsome nor ugly, just like an ordinary passerby, but inexplicable, but like an ordinary passerby. There is a certain kind of attraction, attracting you to stare at him.

No matter from which angle you look at it, you can only see his front face, but in different directions, you can see the front face differently, just like a clock. When viewed from the front, it looks like a middle-aged person. Turning in the direction of the hour hand, his appearance will gradually become aging, until behind him, he will see the appearance of a newborn baby, and continue to rotate clockwise, his appearance will suddenly become a dying old man. Become young, turn back to the front, and once again return to the gentle middle-aged man with a faint smile, just like a scholar and teacher.

At this time, the twelve o’clock clock imprint representing the beginning of time and also the end of time, hovering in front of his eyebrows, exuding a faint light, he turned his head and glanced at everyone present, nodded slightly in greeting, said : “Thank you for your help, which made me recover from the surplus of history and the gap of time. From now on, the clock conference will no longer force you to participate. Of course, you will still be members of the clock conference, but you will be able to do so in the future. The right to choose whether to enter the clock meeting. At the same time, everyone has the opportunity to make a request to me. As long as I can do it, I will go all out.”

Aran looked at each other, there was no special expression on her face, she just nodded slightly and smiled: “I don’t know how your Excellency is called?”

“I am, the **** of time, the guardian of history, the master of the clock meeting, the node of the past, the present and the future, you can call me Chronos, this is my name.”

Cronos…

The name Aran is also familiar, but he can’t remember the specifics~www.mtlnovel.com~ or in his previous life, he only knew a little about this name, and he didn’t know much, it was simple In other words, the owner of this name is a mythological **** of creation, and mastering the time is quite appropriate for the identity of the owner of the clock meeting.

“Great Chronos, I wonder if you summoned us just to revive yourself?”

Cronos and others looked at Darsius. From his words and tone, everyone knew that Darsius should have known the detailed identity of Cronos, but no one asked anything, just Quietly waiting for Cronos’ answer.

Hearing Darius’s words, Cronos didn’t have any particular reaction, and directly replied: “Recovery is only one aspect, and the more important thing is to prevent them from returning at this point in the old days. This is the plan. The main purpose of my recovery.”

“So, why are we? According to my understanding, before us, there should be a group of members of the clock meeting, but that group of members of the clock meeting, it seems that only Delorea is left, so I don’t know if you Can you tell me that the previous clock conference members and why we were selected, and where did the previous people go?”