"That's it, Mie." Saori Kimura nodded, and then said, "Can I provide you with eight six-manage helpers and a nine-manage general. Isn't Yoshino's general too already seven mantras? This shouldn't be a big problem."

"...Eight six-curse helpers?" Mie Miyazawa's heart trembled.

You should know that the Five Imperial Mantra can be the head of the Guangjihui region. The Six Imperial Mantra can also tie the previous Yoshino General, and there is also a Nine Magician who acts as a general...

This woman, Saori Kimura...is really the same as the rumors... she doesn't plan to simply give up the position of Miko, and she has secretly accumulated such terrifying power.

But this will basically be stable.

I never thought of any loss to Kyujo Saro.

The general of the Nine Imperial Curse deals with the general Xicheng-style on the side of Nine Sarro.

Isn’t this a kid fighting?

Mie Miyoshi Miyazawa can even see the overwhelming sexual assassination.

"But that won't work."

Saori Kimura shook her head.

"Not yet?" Mie Mie Miyazawa widened her eyes.

Eight six mantras, one seven mantras and one nine mantras... If the other party has to endure it, there will be a group of four mantras and five mantras... Isn't this the same as playing a baby? Not okay?

"Well... you have said it before, I don't know much about the specific strength of the Xicheng style... What if he has the strength of the Ten Spells?"

Saori Kimura's voice was still calm.

"Just in case, I will prepare two kinds of sandalwood that will be spread around the venue."

"These two kinds of sandalwood will not produce any toxic substances if they are ignited separately, but if they are mixed together, they will be a powerful hallucination sleeping agent. At that time, I will hand over the poison cleansing medicine. If the situation is wrong, I will ask someone to take another sandalwood over during the break. At that time, you should pay attention to drinking the poison cleansing medicine."

Double insurance!

Mie Mie Miyazawa was sweating heavily when she heard it, but Saori Kimura here still had a gentle expression.

This person is too terrifying... As for the calculations to this extent?

Mie Miyazawa felt distressed.

To be honest, although Saori Kimura is now polite to him, maybe after his mission is completed, the smiling person in front of him will quietly send him away from this world.

After all, I am the son of God.

Even if the Nine Factions fall, there are still some people on their side who will forcibly support themselves to become the Lord of God.

And to steal the position of God's Oko... is equivalent to moving the cake of Kimura Saori...

Mie Miyazawa is already thinking about how to get out.

After all, for Saori Kimura, it is best for unstable factors like himself to disappear quietly.

"Although I don't plan to delegate power... I'm not as bad as you think."

Saori Kimura waved his hand with a smile.

Yes, Saori Kimura never intended to delegate power.

This time, the Son of God's Contest, was the trap she prepared for her continued ascending the throne.

Facing the traps of nine factions.

The entire Miyazawa faction has actually been a tool under Saori Kimura.

If Mie Mie Mie wins this Omae competition, she will follow the opportunity and make a request to let Saori Kimura continue to take over as the Omaeko.

"Sarori Oko, it's time to decide where the God Son Okoro competes."

Someone spoke behind her.

"I have basically controlled the Kansai area. Even if I am re-elected, they will not have any objections, so-"

Saori Kimura paused.

The answer is obvious.

Since the Kansai area has been mastered, the next place to go is-

"Tokyo."

Saori Kimura made the decision.

The remaining Kanto area was also taken into account.

I will maintain re-election... smooth sailing.

No matter what, everything to be done has been done.

"Then it depends on how the opponent plays the cards."

Saori Kimura narrowed his eyes.

......

"Okay...well, I get it."

Jiujo Saro put down the phone, frowned, and couldn't help but mutter, "This is so big."

According to the information reported by the informant she buried in the Miyazawa faction just now... Eight of the ten people sent by the Miyazawa faction this time were actually the Sixth Curse!

The remaining two people.

One is Yoshino Suta who is the Seventh-Not-Shire, and the other is a strange man who is not aware of the informant...

"Eight Six Curse..."

Jiujo Sara leaned against a wheelchair and looked depressed, feeling that life was hopeless.

The secret flower dew given by Xicheng style is very useful, and she can feel that her heart is rejuvenating.

But that's exactly what... she doesn't want the Xicheng style to fail at this critical moment.

What should I do if I fail my secret flower dew?

Kyujo Saro doesn't think that Nishijo style is charity.

If you cannot become the son of God, the secret flower dew will be ruined in almost every ten years.

"But you have to win eight six mantras and one seven mantras and bring a strange man who is unknown...?"

This is just nonsense.

Xicheng style is not a god, why do you fight so many times?

After all, he can't beat it.

Headache!

Headache!

What a headache!

Jiujo Saro is almost certain.

This is definitely supported by Saori Kimura, the god of the God.

Otherwise, she would not believe that Mie Miezawa, who should have won this good hand when she was beaten to death, would have won this hand.

It's like fighting a landlord. Mie Miyazawa suddenly had the help of a dealer. She had a bad card in her hand, and the only bomb could not beat the bomb on the opposite side.

How to play this?

I can't play at all.

"Saori Kimura... I'm almost leaving office when the time comes... What are you still struggling to death?"

Jiujiu Sara rubbed her temples.

Then she picked up the phone and dialed the Xicheng-style number.

"Hello?"

The Xicheng-style sound on the other side of the phone was as stable as ever.

"...I really envy you... Master Xicheng... Anyway, come to me now, something big happens."

"What happened?"

The Xicheng-style eyebrows raised on the other side of the phone and replied without thinking much, "Okay, I'll come here now."

The phone hangs up, leaving only nine Saros sighs.

She doesn't like sighing so much, but this time she's really making a big deal...

I hope that after hearing what I said, the Xicheng Master will open the Internet and hand over all the secret flower dew to me...

She couldn't help thinking so.

no way.
Chapter completed!