Vol 3 Chapter 494: Favorite

Systrom looked at the pitiful saint in his office and said, "Oh, you said that you are a saint and cry like this to me, a mortal, really good?"
Sekes knelt a little bit and moved in the direction of Sisterm, and made a sincere voice: "Archbishop, after joining the Golden Banana Federation, I am a subject of the Federation, and the saint is just a useless name. That's it. This time the God of Conquer suddenly made trouble. If it weren't for me to escape into the Golden Banana Federation and be discovered by him, the God of Conquer would not attack the Federation.
Systrom looked down at the poor and helpless saint lying in front of him, and sighed again.
After thinking for a while, Systrom still spoke directly to Sekes: "It is indeed you who brought the God of Conquest, but it was not pursued. As far as I know, on August 22 One day, you provoked the of conquest, right?"
With these words of Systrom, the helpless expression on Saint Sekes' face became frightened, and his body trembled unconsciously.
Sekes seemed to want to explain, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he just bowed his head, as if he had accepted his fate.
Sisterm looked at what ses looked like, revealing a more helpless look.
I don't know why, the saint was afraid that he would be like this. In some ways, Sekes even competed with the timid mantis sister at this time.
Sisterm made a somewhat impatient voice: "Okay, he is obviously a saint, and he was a deity of medium power before. If you look like this, don't you feel ashamed without the slightest spine?"
With Sisterm's voice, the saint Sekks slowly raised his head, and Sekks's face seemed to have some tears, and it looked very disgusting.
Sekes spoke with a pitiful expression: "Archbishop, I was wrong..."
"Do you think it's useful to just admit your mistakes? Can you bear the loss that the Federation has endured?" Sisterm looked at Sekes with cold eyes, while Sekes kept dodgeing his gaze.
After a long while, Sekes replied in a low voice: "...it's useless."
Sistrom continued to stare at Shakesi's eyes: "Then what are you going to do?"
"I, I... I was wrong."
"You..." Seeing Sekes, who had a good attitude of admitting mistakes, Sisterm sighed helplessly again: "Okay, don't show up like this. At present, only I in the Federation know that you provoked the of conquest. No one else should know about the matter."
"Archbishop, you?" Sekes's frustrated expression gradually turned into surprise, and things unexpectedly reversed unexpectedly.
Sekes really didn't expect that it would be really useful to kneel and lick with the feeling in his heart.
At this moment, Sekes suddenly felt the guidance of victory, and his future seemed to be surrounded by victory.
As long as you follow in the footsteps of Golden Banana Archbishop Systrom, you don't have to worry about everything.
Systrom exclaimed with an angry expression: "Don't be stunned, let's talk, how did you provoke the of conquest? How did you lead him to the Golden Banana Federation? Does anyone else know about this? "
Sykes replied: "In addition to the of conquest Konrik, there is also the of steel Ricky. I killed one of Conric’s heroes and was chased by Conric and Ricky. Before escaping, I said I would take The army of the Golden Banana Federation destroys them."
"So these two saints believe what you said?" Sisterm asked.
Sykes shook his head: "No, three of the other five saints who have allied with me have fallen, and the other two are missing. Conric just thought I was bluffing."
"Then why did he attack the Golden Banana Federation?"
Sykes nodded and said: "Conric has always been like this. Even if he didn't believe what I said, he would not give me a chance to turn over. I thought Conric would attack the Federation earlier."
"Then how is Conric's strength? Can you beat him alone?"
Sykes briefly thought for a while, and replied: "Yes, as long as I lead a powerful federal army, my strength will be greatly improved. It should not be difficult to defeat Conric, but the saint Ricky is also very strong, plus the dawn Saint Flair helps, it is difficult for me to win."
"So..." Sisterm tapped the table with his tentacles and said, "If you send a civilized saint who looks like me, plus the mummy, that is, the yellow sand saint, your probability of winning is How many?"
Sekes’ face showed an excited look and said:
The strength of the civilization saint is very strong. As long as he helps, my chance of winning is more than 90%. Coupled with the strength of the yellow sand saint, I have ninety-nine percent. He won the victory and repelled the Conric that invaded the Federation."
"Then what if these three saints are annihilated?" Sisterm did not look at Sekes, but came to the window. Although the curtains in the office were closed tightly, his [Eye of Sisterm] It is still easy to see the scene outside the window.
Including Wendy the voyeur, what happened in the office at this time was not discovered by anyone.
Sekes thought for a while and replied: "Thirty percent, unless Duke or August takes action, they will be killed."
Sisterm looked at Sekes, and said with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "You, of course I know that Duke and August will make the fight easier, but if you start the war Being known by them and spreading it out, can you bear the consequences? Although I have the highest rights in this federation, there are some things that I cannot control all..."
Although only ten days of contact, this saint dogleg is very much in line with Sisterm's mind~EbookFREE.me~Sisterm will naturally take great care of him.
"Archbishop, you..." Hearing Sisterm's words, ses was already moved with all his face, and he couldn't describe his feelings.
Sisterm waved his tentacles to stop the saint Sekes who wanted to continue talking: "If I did not give orders, Duke would not take action in this war. As for the hero August, I will find a way. Hold her back, you will put an end to the war as soon as possible, and kill all these three saints, don't let your cause of the war be exposed, and don't let me down."
The expression on Saint Sekes's face gradually became firm, and he stood up from the ground, and the dim armor on his body became shining again.
However, after only a short while, the armor on Sekes' body dimmed again, and the expression on his face returned to the previous wimpy look.
"Archbishop, I'm still not sure to kill these three saints..." Sekes lowered his head and made a pitiful voice again.
Sisterm looked at Sekes helplessly: "I have sent you the marching route of the God of Conquerance organized by Keno. You go first. As for the others, I will help you find some helpers..."