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One hundred and thirty, the fairy fights and the little devil suffers

"I'll call you all this time, not a quarrel. Now put away your problems. No matter whether Shura was created by the Pope or whether the beast god performs martial arts, his existence has affected our plan. The President personally ordered that our Shenyao Province solve this problem and cannot spread to other provinces!"

Victor Klansky said lightly, in the province of Daros, you may not know who was the governor, or who the shaman was, but no one did not know Victor Klansky, this is the big man who covered the sky.

All the presidents remained calm. It can be said that the presidents of each city are rich in value and respectful in status, and they will not lose their composure just because of a little bit of trivial matters. The beast gods perform martial arts, and the Shura are just a poor boy jumping around. However, since the president personally ordered and the president is so cautious, everyone cannot do it without taking it.

Victor seemed to have seen through these people's ideas. There was no benefit, and the attitudes of these people would not be positive. "The Elderly Association, our Engraving Masters Guild wants to add a seat. Whoever solves this problem will belong to this seat."

As soon as he finished speaking, although no one spoke, these people had different eyes. A strong atmosphere surged from the presidents of the Engraving Master Guild. The seat of the Senate Council was a great temptation for everyone here. It can be said that entering the Senate Council was truly an authority in the Monca Empire.

"After the meeting, Sam settles you and stay."

The meetings of the Engraving Masters Association are very concise. Whoever can do things will benefit whoever is. Everyone attaches great importance to efficiency.

The others were a little gloating. Sam settled this old boy and was in trouble. With the situation where the Engraving Masters Guild was in every way, Jerusalem actually reversed the world, which became a joke for everyone after dinner.

Soon there were only two people left in the conference room. Sam settled down and was very nervous when he came to Daros recently. The temple then continued to expand the momentum of the god engraving method. The most terrifying thing was that some newcomers with the potential of engraving masters chose not to be the engraving master guild but the temple. There were even many engraving masters from other cities who defected to the temple. This was simply a naked slap in the face.

Although the guild's business decline is not very powerful, it is obviously not the key to the Engraving Masters Guild. The rise of the divine engraving is the most unbearable. And the problem is not that Sam can settle down. He can tolerate it, but he can tolerate it, which does not mean that the president can tolerate it too.

At the Holy See banquet, the Pope praised Jerusalem for the progress of the president and the great consul. His proud look made the president angry and smashed his beloved vase. The Holy See, the Engraving Master, the consuls fought more fiercely at the top, and their struggle was even bigger. They could have one for a fight. For them, it might be just a matter of face, or just to make themselves happy, but the gods fought and the little devil suffered. Victor was criticized for this, such a mess of clowns jumping around, the gods engravings appeared in the province of God Yao, why was he so unlucky?

It is very simple to deal with Shura. Just ask the cities to find someone to kill him. However, Jerusalem is a place where he named him. Sam Anton is also an old minister.

"Sam settled, you have worked hard for many years for the guild, thank you for your hard work." Victor said lightly.

Sam settled down and felt a little nervous, "General, I know I'm not doing well."

"Haha, we are also old friends. I became the chief of the president back then. You have always been on my side. I have always remembered it for so many years."

"Sir, I'm going to do what I should do." Sam's palm was already full of sweat, and the choice of fate came.

Victor smiled, "The above is very dissatisfied, very...dissatisfied, but I will protect you, but you also know that no one can protect you over time. What solutions do you have to do with the current situation?"

Khan is accumulating, but Sam still needs to calm down as much as possible. If he is panicked, he may not even have this only chance.

"Sir, we are developing a new engraving method, which will definitely get back to our disadvantages!"

"Oh? Are you sure?" Victor glanced at the other person.

"It must be, my subordinates will definitely save the situation. Please rest assured!" Sam Anton knew that he had no way out, so he simply gave up.

"Very good, I choose to believe you, but old friend, you must know that the president doesn't want to hear that sarcastic voice from the pope anymore. You must make achievements this time, otherwise the beast god will not be able to protect you."

The chief general said lightly.

"Please rest assured, Lord!"

"Okay, you go back, I want to relax, too. I am older and my mental strength is not as strong as before. Alas, my heart has become softer."

Sam was settled in dire straits, but what made him feel even more heartbroken was that he had no chance of winning at all. How could he fight?

What kind of fight to use?

New engraving method? What a joke? Apart from that boy Arthur, who can create new equipment casually?

Although it was nominally a joint idea of ​​the Temple of Jerusalem Temple, how could it be hidden from the inside of Jerusalem? This kid should have been from the Engraving Master Guild, and two eyes-opening guards drove him away. Every time she thought of this, Sam's heart was twitching.

If I had known this before, I should have killed him as soon as possible to prevent future troubles. But now this person is a priest who has the Glory Medal of Beast God and the Medal of Golden Thorns. No matter which glory is enough to allow the assassinators to destroy the nine clans. If the Holy Sees Investigation, there is no airtight wall at all. Thinking about the fate of those heresy, Sam Anton couldn't help but shivering. He knew that the Engraving Master Guild would definitely abandon him as soon as possible.

Doing is death, and not doing it is also death. What should I do?

Sitting in the carriage, Sam's face was quite bad. He felt that his life was heading for destruction. He always felt powerless recently. He had a family and relatives, so he couldn't afford to make trouble.

The culprit appeared in his mind. Somehow, it was inexplicable. Sam Ampun wanted to ask if he had any solution.

Ask your enemies, how can you help yourself?

Sam settled down and felt a little confused.
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