Chapter 442 Just some rights, can it be more important than life?
"Ganhe Dongma, you seem to have any opinions on my husband's words. Let me continue to say it and listen carefully."
The old man in white robe glanced at him and said lightly.
Ganyu Dongma smiled and looked at Saya Gong Xin. After Saya Gong Xin nodded, she turned her head and spoke to the old man:
"Everyone must know the character of Marquis Voban. Although I don't know the result of the battle between the God King and him, since Lord Marquis has exerted such a large-scale power of karma, he must have thought of dying together.
Of course, I don’t dare to say that he lost.”
Speaking of this, Ganyu Dongma shrugged and continued:
"Whether he loses or wins, he is not dead anyway, and everyone in Kanagawa's werewolf is not fool, so they should be able to guess; if the incident comes back, Tokyo will be gone, but other cities are still there, it is not impossible to set up another fire."
"If you don't say it for the time being, maybe the martial arts kings of China will come here to fight against the God King. After all, the one who was once considered to be a God Killer was just a Marquis of Voban. Now there is one more person. With the fighting character of the martial arts king, there is a great possibility that he will come here.
At that time, the battle between the two may be bigger than this time; maybe, if you are not careful, the island country will be gone."
After saying that, he ignored the old man in white robe and returned to his previous state, with his hands casually laid on the back of his head, as if he was standing and falling, his face full of frivolity.
a long time
“How to say it?”
Saya Gong Xin looked at the few people, and if they were silent, how would she make a decision?
"My identity is not suitable for answering."
The head of Qingqiuyuan family shook his head.
What she serves is Susano. If she really expresses her opinions, she can only focus on Susano. Otherwise, she will betrayal; she can't afford to betray a god who refuses to follow.
However, from the bottom of her heart, she tends to surrender.
"Submit."
The head of the Liancheng family, the middle-aged man, was silent for a while before speaking.
"It's just some rights, can it be more important than life?"
Some self-deprecating words were spoken from him, but the people present said nothing; they thought so too.
What's more, Tokyo is gone, and although their rights are still there, they are far less than before; in this situation, it's almost the same as whether they surrender or not.
"Don't ask me, my face has been beaten by that woman long ago."
Kyufuzuka Ganhi waved his hand, with no expression on his face; that time, Erica's sword almost killed him, and that was the first time he felt the smell of death.
If you surrender, just surrender. He doesn't want to bear this taste anyway.
"I don't agree."
Two of the four major families agreed and one abstained from the right, and Saya Gong Xin also chose to surrender.
So, there is nothing to say.
And just after everyone had confirmed to surrender, the old man in white robe suddenly spoke.
"Um?"
Although this guy is also a senior executive of the official history editorial committee, his position is definitely not as good as the four major spell families in their island country. How dare he speak out at this time?
"Bang."
Saya Gong Xin frowned. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a black shadow flashing past, and a sharp kunai had already appeared on the old man's head.
"It's been a long time since you were upset."
He curled his lips and pulled out Kuwu casually. Ganyu Dongma kicked the body away with a kick, his face full of disdain.
"What about you? Do you have any opinions?"
It’s hard to understand what these older generations are thinking about. Now, it’s not your time anymore.
I usually give you some face, really think that you are a thing?
"You will be punished if you betray Lord Susano."
"Bang."
Another black shadow, Ganyu Dongma scratched her ears
“Who else?”
"Susano is the patron saint of our island country."
"Bang."
"Mr. Susano, will definitely punish you."
"Bang."
"you..........."
"Bang."
"Oh, sorry, I've been so easy. I should wait until you finish talking before killing me."
The symbolic left hand draws the right hand, but this embarrassing expression is indeed particularly terrifying to others.
"It's over, sweet and cherry winter horse."
Saya Gong Xin said slowly after seeing that no one had refuted it.
"yes."
After a smile, Gansu Dongma closed her mouth, and her face was indeed full of pleasure. The guys who just killed just now happened to be the tough guys of the official history editorial committee. Although Saya Kin is the director of the Tokyo branch office, their tone is the same as that of the owner.
This time, they were finally killed.
"Then, that's what it is decided, the official history editorial committee surrenders to Lord God."
Saya Gong Xin said lightly, and after saying this, Saya Gong Xin also felt that the burden on her shoulders seemed to have been given some. If it were that king, it would be nothing even if she surrendered, right?
These days, in addition to dealing with Tokyo affairs, they are more about collecting information about the king, not personal information. After the king killed the god, they tried it. They couldn't collect anything, as if they suddenly appeared in the world. If nothing happened, it should be a hidden force.
What she asked to collect was mainly whether Southern Europe had made any changes after surrendering to the king.
The collected information shows that there is not much difference, but many senior management has a bracelet of different colors on their hands; it seems to be a reward from the God King, but it is unknown what its function is.
However, looking at their appearance, it seems that they are very precious to their bracelets. They have to take a look at them from time to time, and even occasionally make different emotions towards them.
It's like being sick.
Not to mention what the bracelet is, at least she got what she wanted, then the king would not do unnecessary management of the land conquered, and this would be enough.
"But, Chief, how should we convince the government?"
If it were in the past, their official history editing committee would basically be the island country, but Tokyo is gone, and their voice in their respective families has been threatened, and from time to time, garbage will pop up to provoke them.
They are now a little relieved to control their respective forces.
"If you don't accept it, kill it."
The faint words were filled with endless coldness, Liancheng, Qingqiuyuan and Jiufazuo also had unparalleled determination in their eyes, and not everyone was qualified to question them.
Chapter completed!