About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"...Don't make me look like a bad guy."

The corners of the Clown King's eyes twitched slightly, Yawei's appearance was so naive and undisciplined, it was impossible for him to be ruthless and do that.

In order to improve the success rate of the plan, and even to allow the general who has declined in power to be killed in one blow, the Clown King's initial plan was to relax his nerves at the moment when the Dragon Prince killed Yawei.

Any creature will relax when it tastes victory, and the Clown King is aiming at this point.

"Number 2, this is your plan." Feeling the atmosphere was a bit strange, the Clown King couldn't help shouting.

"Hey, senior clown, are you trying to shirk responsibility? The general also said that there is no way senior clown can't dream of any plan I can think of."

"Clown, according to your plan, there is a high probability that Yawei will die."

Faced with the question thrown by the clown king, No. 2 quickly threw it back, and the general with a wry smile helped up his wife who was kneeling towards Loli Yawei.

This most beautiful archangel obviously knew Yawei's true appearance, so he didn't panic at all, like a devout believer knelt down in front of Loli Yawei.

And Loli Yawei, who watched them exchange eyes and exchange some dangerous topics, stood beside him in embarrassment.

"That, that...can I heal Micah first?"

However, no one listened to Loli Yawei's opinion, because of such a shocking fact, the plan with the highest success rate might be ruined.

"What should we do, Senior Clown, General?"

"It's not impossible to re-customize the plan. It's just that the son of the general will continue to kill the Protoss during this period. The continued decrease in the number of Protoss is not good for the future."

"Clown, how about ambush here? My stupid son will sneak attack as soon as he enters the gate of heaven?"

"The success rate is too low. If you fail to kill or capture the first time, it will become irreparable. After confirming your existence, he will definitely be more cautious."

The Clown King answered his question and refuted the general's proposal.

In order to reduce the risk and increase the success rate, they hope to carry out a sneak attack when Yawei is killed.

Originally, the Clown King planned to use the accident to evade, but with Loli Yawei's appearance, the general couldn't let him do such a small trick.

Only at this time, the general's IQ will be online.

"It's not appropriate to cancel the plan directly. There is no higher success rate than this plan. What about targeting other gods? By the way, what about the descendants of the gods?"

"I thought about it just now, but No. 2... the gods are not attractive enough to the general's son. The number of existing gods is very small, and we don't have the so-called internal support."

"Internal response!" The most beautiful archangel who had just been supported obviously heard some words that were not very friendly to her heart.

"Indeed, without traitors, it is impossible to invade the heavens so easily. It is really difficult to find the residences of other protoss."

There are only a few gods killed now, and the exact number is not very clear.

Most of the victims of the killing of saints, that is, the saints who died due to accidents, were mostly saints who believed in Loli Yawei, and the heavens were completely closed, resulting in interruption of communication.

"Traitor! Invasion!"

Hearing the words No. 2 said, the most beautiful archangel leaned on the general's body and nearly passed out.

"Hey! Can you stop scaring my wife? Beja is not scared."

"Woooo—I was cheated, didn't I promise to protect my lord?"

Hearing what the most beautiful archangel said, No. 2 and the general's eyes fell on the Clown King.

Both the general and he could think that in order to make the plan more smooth, the Clown King will definitely make other arrangements, such as using Yawei's death to increase the success rate.

It's just that the object is a little Lolita, and the Clown King himself would not choose to make such a cruel arrangement with such an object.

"that……"

Loli Yawei, who smiled wryly, hoped that those discussing people could pay more attention to themselves.

"My name... Yahweh."

"Senior Clown, lying to the family members of colleagues, this is a bit..."

"I didn't lie, and No. 2, don't tell me that when you thought of this bad idea, you didn't have any other thoughts about Yawei?"

"...Well, there must be. After all, the Yawei I imagined is not such a little lolita, and it is exactly the same as Miller. What kind of joke is this? I thought Yawei was afraid of death and closed the heavens. What a bad old man, he died when he died, but there must be another reason, with Miller's character, it doesn't seem like he would do something to seal the heaven."

"No. 2, you are judging people by their appearance, and Yawei is not Miller. Although they are strikingly similar in appearance, there are decisive differences between them."

The Clown King argued with him for some reason, and they all thought of using this plan to trick Yawei.

It's just that in order to increase the success rate of the plan, the Clown King has the idea of ​​turning Yawei back into a corpse.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the Protoss has many means of resurrection, maybe a Yawei is planted in spring, and a bunch of Yawei will be reaped in autumn.

"Wait, wait a minute, clown, No. 2...I won't say anything else, I'm on the side of Yawei."

"General, you lolicon who ate loli, please be quiet first, senior clown, it's not that we don't have time, but it's just that using Yawei's words is the simplest and has the highest success rate."

"General, shut up first, No. 2, do you mean to continue the plan?"

"No, even if it's me, it's impossible to use such an object as bait." No. 2 quickly waved his hand, maybe the next time he saw a certain elementary school student, he thought he had run into a ghost.

Oh well, there's no way I could be mistaken.

"How should I put it, senior clown, I want to say... How about attracting the son of the great general to the heaven, and then closing the heaven and locking him up?"

"General, what do you think?"