Chapter Ninety Asks the Holy of Hereka for my clan!!

“From now on, Saint Alexandre Francis will be the new patriarch of the Alexander family!”

Hear this message personally conveyed by the Council of the Five Old Stars.

Francis’s father and son were stunned.

The two looked at each other, and both looked up with a confused look.

The surrounding Alexander Draco people were even more surprised!

“The position of patriarch of the Alexander family has changed?”

“No, the position of patriarch of our Alexander family has already been chosen!”

“Yeah, we should have taken note of the Council of the Five Old Stars a long time ago…”

In the face of panic and surprise in the tone of many Draco people.

The janissaries who appeared in front of everyone were still cold-faced.

But this coldness was not disrespectful to the Draco.

Only these members of the final garrison of the Holy Land have been transformed by Bergapunk to take away fear and all feelings, and naturally there will be no expression on their faces.

Francis St. walked out slowly under the watchful eye.

Confused and worried, he looked at the janissaries.

“I received the news of the Council of the Five Old Stars, but…”

Francis Saint hesitated for a moment and asked in a tentative tone.

“If I become the new patriarch of the Alexander family, how did the previous patriarch, the Council of the Five Old Stars, settle down?”

This question is also the confusion of many Alexander people surnamed Draco present.

In the spotlight.

The janissaries stiffened and spat out a frightening word.

“The previous patriarch, because of offending the Hereka Temple, has been disposed of by the Five Elders Council unanimously!”

“We are not in a position to tell you the specific situation, but if you have any objections, you can react to the Council of the Five Elders!”

“The order has been delivered, we will retreat first!”

Whoosh!!

These janissaries are like ghosts.

Come without a shadow, go without a trace.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to any janissaries anymore.

“The old patriarch has actually been…”

“Is this the price of provoking the Hereka Saint?” What do we do now?! ”

“It’s too unsafe to just rely on time to wash everything away, and we need to take the initiative to apologize to Jerekasan!”

“That’s right! We pressure the Mountain Great Clan at this moment to live and die! We can’t hesitate any longer! ”

The surviving Alexander, surnamed Draco, looked horrified, and there was even a hint of despair in his tone.

The price of provoking The Hereka Saint is too terrible!

No one knows if the nightmare that happened today at Alexander’s station will ever happen again!

No one knows if there will be a new Alexander surname Draco, and he will die a miserable death!

They must take advantage of the worse situation before it comes.

Take the initiative to make up for the previous offense against Herka San!

But.

There is no old patriarch to lead.

These Draco people who have never asked for anyone in ordinary days.

At the moment, it’s like a swarm of headless flies running around, unable to come up with a plan that is authoritative enough!

Even Francis Saint had been elected by the Council of the Five Elders as the next patriarch.

But at this moment.

But not a single member of alexander’s family cared about this!

See this scene.

The old Draco was surprisingly bright-eyed.

Only to see him shout loudly, and at the same time come to his son’s side, grab Francis Saint’s arm and raise it high!

“Shut up, I have a way to save everyone’s life!”

The Old Draco looked elderly, but this roar silenced the entire venue!

People looked at Francis Saint father and son, their eyes complex and repulsive.

Today.

In the entire Alexander family, it seems that this father and son have the least loss!

Thinking of this, many people let out a cold hum.

They obviously did not think that the father and son of the Hereka Saint had offended the father and son of the Jereka Saint, and what good way could be done to save the Alexander family.

These people were always, or some of the older Draco people were silent.

They thought of the Black Dragon Fruit that Francis had given to Saint Hereka.

Then…

It was as if The Hereka Saint had received the fruit in the tone of a gift?

And…

Francis St. positively offended Hereka St. can survive, maybe the father and son really have some magic tricks?

Under the gaze of many Draco or disdainful or cold eyes.

The old Draco dragged his son’s arm and shouted.

“You have all heard that my son, St. Francis, has become the new patriarch of the Alexander family!”

“In order to save the imminent destruction of alexander’s clan, our father and son are willing to go and repay the sins of our clan to Saint Hereka as representatives of alexander’s family!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone’s pupils shrank!

They reacted quickly.

Whatever plan they eventually agreed upon, someone would need to represent the Alexander family in contact with The Hereka Saint!

And for now.

This candidate is undoubtedly extremely dangerous!

Think of the ruthless means and terrifying strength that Hereka Saint had shown in Alexander’s garrison before.

The Draco people present were all cold in the backs, and their hearts were shocked!

After figuring this out.

Alexander’s surname is Draco, and his attitude towards Francis’s father and son has suddenly undergone a great change of one hundred and eighty degrees!

Meanwhile.

In the sacred palace complex of Hereka…

The sprawling ballroom is illuminated by a variety of glass lights!

A large number of delicacies from all over the world are served on the table, and the appetizing aromas mix together fill the entire ballroom!

There are also precious red wines from tributes from various kingdoms that have been ——— opened, reflecting a magnificent red glow for the huge long table!

Such a lavish and amazing wine banquet.

But it was just a very ordinary dinner after the return of The Holy Land of Hereka.

The Holy End of Herreka sat on the throne at the head of the table.

There was no frightening coldness in the two points of ghostly light in his eyes, but on the contrary, when he looked into the eyes of The Hereka Saint, he unconsciously forgot the terrifying place where the body of the Hereka Saint was driven.

Naturally, this was only a small achievement of The Sacred of Hereka’s study of magic.

“Everybody sit down, don’t be restrained.”

Hereka Saint opened his mouth slowly, his tone calm.

After hearing the opening under the Temple of Hereka.

The golden lion was the first to reach the table.

After being brainwashed by The Hereka Saint himself, he should be the most loyal person in the world to the Hereka Saint.

After seeing the golden lion sit down, Sakarsky and Streissie sat down one after another.

The red-faced man hesitated for a moment and sat down closest to the gate, and if there was any emergency, he had to react in the shortest possible time.

As for the Han Cook sisters and Perona.

He sat down next to the Temple of Hereka with a gentle smile of surprise.

For them.

The honor of being able to serve His Highness with one’s own hands clearly outweighs the appetite for food

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