Chapter 440: Crying on the road
"To the South? Golden Banana Federation, is Odd going to ......" Paul looked at the red-clothed Heroic Spirit, his expression showing some consternation.
August nodded, his eyes revealing some concern—
After all these years, August knew that the kryptonite god Mana would not make a move, he would only silently watch what happened.
But if the people of the Golden Banana Federation lose the protection of the god of kryptonite, then everything will return to its original state, and what she pursues will no longer exist.
And just as August was worried, a little girl in a golden cat doll costume suddenly appeared next to August.
Then, before Paul could answer Auguste's words, Auguste took Archael and disappeared......
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"Don't you want to go too far......"
In the office of the two-story small building of the Abyss Floating Island, Systham stretched out his tentacle and rubbed his head, his head and spirit had been feeling a little swollen and painful for the past few hours.
Although the demigod Odd did not kill many of the people of the Golden Banana City, he eliminated the [data template] of all the citizens of the Golden Banana City.
Not only the Golden Banana City, but Odd also traveled all the way south to the Golden Banana Federation and began to clear the [Data Template] of the Golden Banana Federation.
In fact, since twenty days ago, when those Celestial Birdman "moles" suddenly lost contact with each other, and [Data Template] was eliminated, Sistm had anticipated the current situation, but things had developed beyond Sisttm's expectations—
In less than ten hours, Ord had cleared two million [Data Templates], accounting for one-third of the total number of [Data Templates].
Even August, the red-clad Heroic Spirit, and the [Data Template] of the two believers personally controlled by Duke, the god of trade, were erased.
Looking at Odeh's situation, he wants to eliminate all the [data templates] of the entire Golden Banana Federation, and even whether Ode will go to the other main plane where the original Kosling Kingdom is located is unknown.
As for whether he would come to the abyss to find him, Heatham was also a little uncertain in his heart.
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Cystrom frustrated with his tentacles and pinched a mosquito that flew into his office.
This level of the abyss's environment is very comfortable for Systm, but there are too many mosquitoes, and they always run into his office, which makes Heatham very unhappy.
Especially combined with what is happening in the main plane now, it makes Sistem's mood very bad.
Not only that, but in the past few hours, there has been a continuous roar in Heatham's head.
Not the voice of the world, but the voice of countless Golden Banana people.
There was a feeling of the power of faith, and if it was in the past, Heatham might have studied it, but he was not in the mood to do so now.
The sounds tingled in Systham's brain, and his spirit ached, and he felt very bad.
Systm had the heart to do something, but he couldn't do anything about what was happening to the Golden Banana Federation.
It would be tantamount to his own death to contend with Odd now.
Although summoning the big boss to dominate Ulysses is one way, but let's not talk about whether Ulysses can help or defeat Odeh, even if Ulysses defeats Odeh, with the concept of Ulysses Zerg supremacy, all other races will be eliminated by the Dominator, and the result will be even worse than now.
As for using his bugs, or asking Beethoven for help, Sistemm had no intention of doing so.
Even Auguste was hanged for the [Realm of Order], and Heatham had no intention of sending them to death.
After all, August still has some concerns about killing creatures in the Overworld, but he can clean up creatures in the abyss without blinking.
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And just as Sistemm was bored, Johnny the Short did not knock on the door, and entered his office again.
Johnny the Short is very fond of borrowing money, and even often uses some dishonorable means to borrow money.
Whenever he succeeds in swindling money, Johnny will also have some happy feelings in his heart.
But in reality, Johnny doesn't like money, he just likes the process of cheating money, and his main purpose has always been for his Valhalla.
Johnny has been working hard to enhance his cards, that is, for his Valhalla.
And what the demigod Odd is doing now is undoubtedly destroying the foundations of Johnny's Valhalla.
Even if Johnny is given 10 billion krypton gold points, Johnny will not choose to let the users of [Data Template] disappear like this.
Because if [Data Template] disappears, the cards Johnny created will be useless, no matter how powerful they are.
Not only Johnny, but also the old lich Kazasimo - if there are no players in the online game, then the online game he plays will lose the fun it should have.
Two hours ago, the old lich of the Bone Dragon Knight had already returned to the main plane first, and went desperately to find Ode.
However, the old lich has yet to meet with Ord.
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"Archbishop Sistt, are you really not going to do something?"
Johnny the Short looked very anxious, and he looked at Systm as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and shouted at Systm again.
"What can I do*****," Tem replied helplessly, and at the same time asked his intelligent butler Xiao S to close the office door.
There are too many mosquitoes in this level of the abyss, and if the door is not closed, then mosquitoes will appear in his office again.
"You're so good, can't you stop that Ode?" The dwarf made the sound of urns, and since learning of the battle between Systham and Medland, the dwarf's escort work has become very haphazard.
In the words of the dwarf, Sisstem can't beat existence, and it's useless for him to be a guard.
Systham was silent and did not answer Johnny's words.
Because of Heatham's inaction, the little Johnny snorted angrily and walked around Heatham's office.
A few minutes later, just when Heatham thought the dwarf would leave as before.
The dwarf suddenly ran to the wall of Systham's office.
There are seventeen words carefully framed by Systm - not to be fooled, not to be enslaved.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
The little man spat in front of him at the seventeen words on the wall.
As a heroic spirit, the little man didn't salivate a lot, so he walked over to Sisttm's desk, picked up the kettle on the table, and continued to spit on the seventeen words that Sistm had framed while drinking water.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
Heatham watched the dwarf's actions and grew angry.
The little man spat on the calligraphy and painting on the wall, but this little man drank directly from the spout of the boiling water, and Systham couldn't stand it.
"You can't drink water directly from a kettle." Systham rubbed his swollen head and screamed at Johnny with suppressed anger.
"Yo, you're angry? Odd stripped so much of the [Data Template] and killed the Golden Banana and you were indifferent, and I'm just that you're angry? Tsk......t-tsk," Johnny the Short said mockingly.
Syst didn't speak, he had already made plans to let Little M take over his body, and then use force to shut up Little Man.
But for a while, Heatham had not yet made up his mind.
"Hahahaha, I knew that you were a temperless waste." When the little man had finished speaking, he defiantly drank water from the kettle in front of Sistum.
"Enough!" Heatham looked at the little man, sighed slowly, and most of the fire on his body dissipated, and then spoke: "I admit it, I'm just afraid, but is it wrong that I'm afraid of death?" Didn't you use "Lord Killing" to build Valhalla because you were afraid of death? ”
"Phew!"
Instead of speaking, Johnny the Short spat again at the seventeen words on the wall.
The fire that Heatham had suppressed was rekindled, and he directly picked out the words: "You can be resurrected as a heroic spirit when you die, and if I die, I am really dead, why should I take the risk?" ”
With that, Syst walked over to the wall and took down the seventeen words he had hung on the wall.
Heatham wanted to tear it off in front of Johnny, but after hesitating for a while, Heatham finally put it in his spatial ring.
Johnny glared at Heatham, trying to retort but unable to speak, muttering for a moment before finally leaving Heatham's office.
But after only five minutes, Johnny was back in the Heatham office.
The lewd little Johnny, in front of Systham, resets the exclusive cards and characters he created in the three games.
"I'm sorry, I promised to be your guard for a hundred years, I may not be able to do it."
The little man uttered very dashing words, and left without looking back, without even closing the door......
Xiao S, the smart housekeeper, once again helped close the door to stop mosquitoes that might enter the room.
Heatham looked at Johnny's departing figure and was slightly stunned.
The little Johnny walks very freely, but his heart is extremely hesitant and entangled, not as free and easy as he appears......
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Ten minutes later, in Sistum's induction, Johnny had already traveled to the main plane through the teleportation array.
Systter, on the other hand, went to the wall of his office and took out the framed calligraphy and painting he had placed in the spatial ring.
Systham stared at the text for a moment, wiped the saliva off the glass, and hung the painting on the wall again.
Under the prompting of the intelligent assistant Xiao M, Heatham adjusted the calligraphy and painting and tried to correct it as much as possible.
Systham nodded slightly at the calligraphy and painting, revealing a satisfied look.
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At 9:30 p.m. on December 16, the fifth year of the Golden Banana, in the office of the two-story small building on the floating island, Archbishop of the Golden Banana Systham suddenly disappeared.
Along with Systm disappeared was the ordinary white-covered book on the shelf, the black magic sword, and the beautifully crafted steel shield.
In the two-story building, only a pupa in the shape of a [Shadow Incarnation] remained.
In fact, an hour before Sistm's disappearance, Sistham had been staying next to the [Shadow Avatar] and was constantly discussing something with [Shadow Avatar].
"If I die, I should be resurrected by you, right?"
"It should be possible...... Right? ”
"Xiao M said that there is a 90% chance that it is okay, do you think it is reliable?"
"You don't know as an ontology, how can I know."
"Rubbish!"
"Handsome Mr. Systm, do you think I'm going to kneel and lick you like little M?"
"Silly**"
"Silly**"