The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Sol, are you back?"

"Ah~ it's you, Bercy."

Sol turned his head, greeted Bercy, raised his hands, stretched, then folded his hands, put them behind his head, and responded with a relaxed expression.

"You look like this? Could it be that you escaped by yourself?"

Belsy glanced at the hole suit that Sol stretched out his hand. It was torn, covered with the smell of earth and twigs, obviously rolled in a certain forest.

"Hey, I was lucky enough to escape from that guy Orells." Sol chuckled, and these words made the regular members who were peeking around here couldn't help but gasp.

"Orels? Is that the quasi-demon god who opposed Lord Othinus?"

"Oh my god, he escaped from that kind of monster without any obvious injuries. How strong is Lord Saul!"

The little fellows on one side exclaimed in unison. In fact, in the past two days, the quasi-demon god Oleirs has crazily attacked the stronghold of the troublemakers. With the disappearance of official members one by one, the troublemakers are notoriously discolored. They are afraid that they will be killed. The opponent stared at him and disappeared strangely.

After all, apart from Othinus, there is no one in the troublemaker who can fight the opponent one or two. Safe escape like Sol is what they dream of.

"Escaped safely?"

Belsy's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he continued.

"Come with me. Lord Othinus is arranging a mission. If you don't report it when you come back, it may be a bit troublesome."

"Got it, you've talked a lot lately, Bercy~"

Saul answered with a relaxed face, and followed Belsy towards the stairs. Not long after, they came to a conference room on the third floor. After knocking on the door and hearing the response from Marianne, they directly Pushed open the door.

In the room, a few high-level troublemakers stood in all directions, faintly guarding the center of the room. In the center, there were two rows of opposing wooden chairs and a glass tea table separating them. Othinus occupied it alone. Sitting on a row of wooden chairs, the empress and Nephthys sat in the same row.

Bercy, who walked into the room, noticed that the scene seemed a bit stiff, and the senior cadres who had just rushed back all around seemed a little unhappy looking at the empress and Nephthys sitting on the chairs, but due to the presence of Othinus, the people present were not happy. Dare to say anything, just stand aside in a muffled voice.

Seeing Sol enter the room, everyone's eyes shifted immediately, and many people showed surprise when they saw the beggar's outfit on the other party.

"You're back? Where's Orells?" Othinus glanced at Sol and said with a cold face.

"It was a fluke, but I sacrificed some strongholds." Sol lowered his head, his originally smiling face was tense, as if he was worried about being punished.

"It doesn't matter, Marianne, make a new Throwing Hammer, and then need Thor's combat power."

Othinus said coldly, he didn't care about the loss of those strongholds at all, and his indifference made everyone present feel a little chilled for no reason.

Even if it is a motley crew, the indifferent appearance of the leadership will still hurt the mood of the subordinates. Of course, it is unknown what they are thinking in their hearts.

"yes!"

Marianne responded in a low voice. She subconsciously glanced at Othinus, but happened to meet the empress who was looking over. Immediately, she recalled the scene of her beheading, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly lowered her head .

And at this moment, the empress suddenly smiled and said to Othinus secretly.

"Hey, little Othinus, is it okay for me to kill someone?"

The people present were startled for a moment, looked at the empress with astonishment, and then looked at Othinus, the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

At this time, Othinus said indifferently:

"……random."

Marianne immediately raised her head and looked at the empress with fear.

There was a snort.

Beside Marian, a middle-aged caucasian man in gold and silver was cut in half by a pair of golden scissors that appeared out of thin air. Before the blood splashed out, the scissors sucked the blood from the middle-aged man , turning him into a mummy.

And at this time, at the handle of the scissors, two golden dragons sucked in their mouths, and a white air ball emerged from the middle-aged man's body, which was swallowed by the dragons.

brush~

The scissors flew back to the empress's finger in an instant, and then changed into the opponent's finger. Seeing this scene, many official members were inexplicably chilled, and did not dare to look directly at the green onion finger of the black-haired cheongsam girl.

Marian was stunned, and then panted heavily.

"Why do you want to step on ants all of a sudden?" Nephthys asked, looking at Niangniang in surprise.

"That filthy look reminded me of that guy. I was upset, so I killed him."

Facing the compatriots, the empress made a rare explanation, then picked up the tea on the tea table in front of her, took a sip happily, then turned her gaze to Othinus, and said:

"Sorry, I can't help it."

Othinus nodded, accepting Niangniang's apology, and this scene chilled the hearts of many worthy people present, and at the same time included Niangniang and Nephthys in the list of not to be provoked.

Killing people in front of Othinus with impunity is enough for them to savor the information.

"Then, the previous topic, Marianne, you will talk about it to Bercy and Sol later. Our next target is the Hawaiian Islands. Where do I need volcanic energy to supply the furnace of the gun? Do you understand?"

"Understood!" XN

Many members of the troublemaker bowed their heads in response, and then evacuated the office in an orderly manner, leaving only the three demon gods behind.

Chapter 407: The Possibility of Othinus

"It's all a group of ants~"

After everyone left, Niang Niang raised her legs, stepped on the chair, and spoke with her knees. She didn't understand why Othinus needed the power of these people. Obviously, the power of the three of them was enough.

"It's enough to confuse the line of sight." Othinus said calmly. In fact, she has only one role in creating a troublemaker, and that is to confuse the view. As long as this is done, she doesn't intend to think about the troublemaker.

"Nuanda and Tezcatlipoca seem to be planning to suppress the field, and they don't want to make a direct move." Nephthys shrugged helplessly.

For the short-sighted compatriots, even Nephthys felt a little helpless, especially since the other two did not plan to join forces, but believed that their own mighty power could face everything, which made her even more troubled.

"It's okay, even if they're not there, it's enough to deter the guys over there." Othinus' tone was still very peaceful.

What Othinus said was the truth. Although he didn't officially show up, the two demon gods were hiding in the dark. No matter what, Yuu couldn't do his best. He had to reserve part of his strength to guard against the sneak attack of the two god kings.

"I hope so, but have you studied that data? Can it be implemented?" Nephthys spread his hands and asked Othinus casually.

Othinus blinked for a moment, and finally spoke.

"feasible."

...

On the other side, in the aisle, Marian kept patting her chest, panting heavily, and complained to Belsy at the same time.

"It scared me to death. I thought I would be killed by that horrible girl from the Celestial Dynasty."