Camille's willingness to step up and take responsibility is good news for everyone here, and no one wants to lose everything in one such incident.

If there is no Zu'an Revolution, Zu'an is still the back garden of Picheng, and maybe there are still people who can consider going to Zu'an after carrying the pot, but today, when the integration of the two cities is becoming more and more obvious, except for Camille, who resists this cauldron, even if he goes to Zu'an, there is no possibility of any comeback!

Therefore, Camille was able to "recognize the situation" and "take the blame decisively", which is a good thing for everyone.

It's a pity that before these big businessmen could breathe a sigh of relief, Camille backhanded and put forward his own conditions.

It's okay to pick up the pot, but it's ...... I asked me to work out a successor.

Although Camille did not say this sentence explicitly, now that this issue is thrown, there is also the act of bundling "leaving himself" and "determining the successor" between words, which fully explains Camille's purpose.

Don't think I'm gone, you'll be able to do whatever you want!

Of course, not all of you here are some shrewd players, in the corner of the conference table, two sons inherit their father's shadow, and the like-minded guy after hearing that Camille is going to formulate a successor, unabashedly began to form a gang Usually this kind of meeting is okay to ask for leave, but this time it is suddenly forbidden to ask for leave, could it be that Camille means that he, a person who usually takes leave and does not participate, will become the successor?

Fortunately, everyone can read minds, otherwise even if everyone here are all cultivated gentlemen, I'm afraid many people will laugh out loud.

That's hilarious, isn't it?

Do you think that by forming a faction, you can get Camille to consider you?

Although there are different positions, confrontation and cooperation between everyone and Camille, most people must admit that this Lady of Green Steel is a fairly fair and reliable person, judging by her words and deeds, it seems that she really cares about Piltover, a city full of progress, in other words, Camille definitely loves this city in her heart.

Now she is asking to tie herself up with the designated heir, probably also for the sake of Piltover.

In this way, even if those idiots no matter how improvised, the werewolves in the venue killed, Camille would not take care of these garbage The green steel shadow lady knew very well from the beginning that these goods appeared here, and she had successfully completed the task herself, and even if it wasn't for the politeness and rules, she even wanted to hold an internal meeting.

Ignoring the idiots who were still thinking about Peaches, Camille focused her attention on the faces of several powerful members of the Supreme Council, and her cold gaze swept over all those who really held some of Piltover's power as if without a trace of emotion, and finally said the sentence that everyone had been waiting for.

"Now, let's talk about who can take my place and sit in this position."

Surprisingly, the first to speak was a pale guy with deep-set eye sockets, he seemed to have used some mental stimulant drugs before attending the meeting, and he was obviously in an abnormal state at the moment, he didn't even mean to say hello to his fox friends, just took a picture.

"Who else can I do this kind of thing?"

"I am the future of Piltover, a descendant of the great Laegler, and I believe that as long as I become a member of the Supreme Council of Piltover...... Chairman, I will be able to lead this city into a new era! ”

The greasy diction and flashy tongue flicking made many people frown, and a certain powerful leader even reached out and rubbed his temples, this unlucky idiot has been chasing his daughter recently, the other party has no skin and no face, and it is difficult for him to attack because of his identity, so he simply left a sentence "Wait until you become the chairman of the Supreme Council of Piltover."

And now, the creature apparently had some hallucinations, thinking that it was all for himself, so he was the first to stand up and say with a mysterious confidence that I could.

You can, you can have a p!

Rubbing his temples, this old man who was over half a hundred years old had a headache, but also a little more indescribably relaxed.

And no matter how embarrassing it is now, at least after this time, my own cabbage will no longer have to worry about this pig, according to my own understanding of Camille, this thing may need to be in a wheelchair, right?

However, Camille's choice was more explosive than he had imagined, and a white shadow flashed between them, and in the faint smell of burnt hex crystal dust, Camille kicked the object against the wall of the conference room.

Considering the shape of Camille's legs, the guy's state is currently indescribable.

Presumably...... Asunder?

Shaking off the blood from his leg lightly, Camille returned to his place with a calm face.

"When I take responsibility, I will be called a butcher."

"So...... There is no difference between a butcher who kills a thousand people and a butcher who kills a thousand and a few people. ”

At this moment, everyone was cold.