About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Michael couldn't help showing worried eyes, and suddenly had an idea.

"My lord, please... please let me taste some?"

"Micah? Yes."

Lori Yawei seems to have the nature of being a parent, and she will never refuse her children's requests.

Holding a handful of pumpkin seeds in his little hand, Michael quickly ate them up.

"Ah... Micah is really a glutton."

There were no pumpkin seeds left, and Luoli Yawei pursed her lips, a little aggrieved.

"Ah, my lord, I just..."

No. 2 grabbed another handful of pumpkin seeds and gave it to Loli Yawei. I don't know why Michael's eyes are a little scary.

"Your Excellency, please don't give my lord these foods that are not healthy for the body, and they are not tasty."

When Michael said that it was not delicious, he seemed to be a little bit brave.

"Hey, isn't it delicious? It's fried by the God Devouring Dragon. Is it really good if you don't tell the truth?"

"Goo."

Michael obviously didn't expect this to happen. The pumpkin seeds he swallowed were actually fried by the God-devouring Dragon.

Lie to the God Devouring Dragon?

Michael's face was much ugly.

The ancient dragons all have the eyes of truth that can see through falsehood, that is to say, they can distinguish lies.

"Delicious."

"Hey, what, I can't hear you, use your mouth to say it honestly, you want more seeds of the general..."

"Number 2, don't make trouble."

The Clown King punched him angrily.

Clutching his waist, No. 2 sat back helplessly, always feeling that the senior clown felt sorry for his waist today.

It was the same way before, when he secretly stood beside him and bent his knees, giving him an unexpected elbow strike in the waist.

Michael is confused at the moment, in his eyes, No. 2 should be a high-ranking cadre.

But why the puppet of the god of mischief can attack him so casually, he is not even angry——

Is there any intimate relationship?It becomes increasingly difficult to understand the human world.

"Master Michael, let's get back to the topic."

"oh oh."

Michael replied as if he had just woken up from a dream.

No matter how one discusses using the heavens as a battleground, this issue cannot be avoided.

Loli Yawei, the pseudo-Miller, also pursed her lips. In order to make the new plan go smoothly, the angel clan still needs to cooperate, which increased the casualties of the angel clan.

This is an unavoidable casualty.

"My lord Michael, you should also know how to choose. For the angel race, what is more important is their lives? Or the life of Lord Yahweh?"

No matter which angel you ask such a question, you will get only one answer.

"I'm here to help too."

"Miss Beja, please don't make any trouble. If you are on the battlefield, the plan will fail."

The Clown King almost pointed at a certain general and yelled at him.

After hearing his wife's request, the general quietly held a sign behind him.

The sign also read: I'm going to see other gods now.

"Ah, Uncle Jack, is there really no other way?"

"Whether it is to let the Angel Race evacuate in advance, or other methods will reduce the success rate."

The Clown King's answer was very calm, he really felt sorry for Loli Yawei, and also for the current Angel Clan.

But when it comes time to sacrifice the few for the sake of the many, the Clown King will never be ambiguous.

Not to mention the mood between Loli Yawei and the Angel Clan.

"Wow."

"Sorry, who called us an evil organization."

"Senior Clown, since the core of the new plan has been confirmed to be achievable, let's exchange the efforts of me and the general for the reduced success rate."

Seeing Luoli Yawei's sad look, her heart seemed to be pounded hard.

Number 2 sighed softly with an 'ah', and at the same time whispered to himself.

"If you die, just haunt Miller like a ghost! It's all your fault anyway—"