LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

A moment later, the Philos family.

When Stevan had just finished discussing with several of his confidants the operational details of the sister-killing plan that he had been preparing for months, he was controlling the electric wheelchair to walk out of the secret room and return to the study...

Only then did he realize that behind him, there was a pair of cold eyes glowing with blue light.

"Stevan." Camille spoke.

"K-Camille?" Stevan's face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost.

"Are you scared?" Camille slowly walked up to Stevan with delicate and elegant steps.

She proudly stood upright with her ageless mechanical body, looking down at the slumped old man in the wheelchair: "Why are you afraid of me? I am your sister, Stevan."

Cold sweat broke out on Stevan's forehead.

He didn't even know when Camille came back or when she appeared next to him, let alone whether she discovered anything when he secretly discussed the assassination plan with his confidants in the secret room.

So he could only force himself to calm down and joked in a calm tone: "Camille, you should make a little noise when you walk in the future. I'm old and I can't bear to be so scared."

"Hahahahaha..."

I could barely stop laughing.

Camille finally withdrew her cold gaze and said, "I just came back from the parliament hall."

"Oh, what's the result?" Stevan also knew that Camille had summoned all the important families in Piltover this time to have a showdown with Senator Mel, who represented the leader faction.

"The Piltover Council has decided to officially start a war with the Wind Leader Association?"

Stevan took it for granted that Mel only had 3 votes, and including Jace, there were only 4 votes.

24 to 4, the advantage is mine.

So the coming of war is inevitable.

Stevan didn't know whether the leader would win or lose. After the war started, Levi still didn't care about his safety promise.

So he finally made up his mind to attack his sister in the next few days.

But Camille told him: "27 to 1, Mel won."

"What?" Stevan was surprised: "No one supports war. How is this possible?"

"Because of the goddess Janna," Camille said.

"This..." Stevan couldn't believe it: "Is there really a god behind the leader?"

"Yes, this is almost certain." Camille's tone was calm but suppressed.

Then there was silence.

Stevan also realized the seriousness of this problem.

He only wanted to cooperate with the leader temporarily, but he didn't really like these thugs who shouted to knock down the Ziben family every day.

"What should we do?" Stevan asked.

"What should I do?" Camille lowered her head and looked quietly: "You've done a good job, haven't you, Stevan?"

"Did you forget that you cooperated with the Wind Leader Association? You are already friends with them, aren't you?"

Her voice was still so calm, but it sounded eerie and terrifying.

Stevan couldn't help but swallow nervously: "Camille, I don't have a deep relationship with the Wind Leader Association..."

"They used spells to extend my life, and I gave them artificial Hex gems, that's all."

This is what the "insurance contract" says on the surface. Stevan used this excuse all the time to paralyze his alert sister.

But now, Camille...

"I know, Stevan." She moved slightly and walked slowly behind Stevan.

"I know what you said is true." She slowly put her hand on her brother's shoulder from behind.

"However, these truths are only part of the truth." Camille used her strength to hold her brother in the wheelchair firmly.

"Isn't it? My stupid brother." Murderous aura surged like a tide, drowning him.

Got it, Camille already knew it.

She knew he was going to kill her!

It only took a few seconds for Stevan to go from panic, to despair, to waiting for death.

"Since you want to kill me, why didn't you do it earlier?" Camille said, "I just don't have a heart, not that I don't have eyes."

"I can see those little tricks you did."

"I..." Stevan's throat rolled and his voice was difficult.

He had been ready to take action. But because of the contract he signed with the leader, he became hesitant.

After all, once the assassination fails, he will need to rely on Levi's protection, and the Philos family will indirectly fall under the control of the leader. Naturally, the synthesis technology of the artificial Hex gems can no longer be maintained.

This made Stevan very anxious.

Although insurance is useful, the best-case scenario is, of course, that the insurance never takes effect.

So he postponed the action plan again and again, constantly enriching the details of the action, just hoping to capture Camille in one fell swoop without any accidents.

As a result, they fought but did not fight, retreated but did not retreat. Time dragged on for a long time, but Camille noticed something.

"Oh, you are such a waste." Camille sighed.

Her cold, machine-like voice also had a hint of human complexity.

Because it was in order to protect this good-for-nothing brother and make him the head of the family that she gave up eloping with her lover, gave up her free life, voluntarily accepted the body modification of Hex Crystal, and stayed in the family as the chief executive Secret agent.

But now, the person she swore to protect wanted to kill her.

Of course, Camille doesn't care about this.

She is no longer a human being. She herself had forgotten about family ties.

But what Camille cares about is: "Stevan, what exactly did you promise to the leader?"

"What are you going to give in exchange for your worthless life? Is it just a batch of low-priced Hex gems?"

"I..." Stevan's eyes dodge: "I promise...if the assassination fails, I will use the artificial Hex gem technology in exchange for the Wind Leader's protection."

Camille: "..."

She glanced at her good-for-nothing brother with the most disappointed look:

"You don't deserve to be the head of the family, Stevan."

"Every Philos should remember that the interests of the family always come before the individual. But you... have blasphemed this surname."

There was an awkward silence.

Then, perhaps out of fear and despair, he broke out regardless: "Yes, Camille, I am not worthy to be the head of the family!"

"I have been weak since I was a child. I am weaker and shorter than you. I don't learn things as quickly as you. I need your protection to keep this family business... Everyone knows that I am the 'sick man' of the Philos family. "

"And you, Camille? You are the Gray Lady of Piltover. You are powerful, perfect, ageless... and the spiritual totem of the Feros family!"

"What kind of chief spy? Hey, you are the real head of this family!"

Camille was silent for a moment and then said: "I don't want to be the head of the family. I have always had only one goal, to protect the Philos family."

"I am willing to dedicate myself to my family."

This is the motto of the Philos family.

This is also Camille’s life creed.

"Yes, my good sister... I know that you are the hero who protects the family, and I am the clown who betrayed the family." Stevan had completely collapsed.

He cursed irrationally: "Then you should dedicate yourself to me as the head of the family!"

"I just want to live... As long as you hand over Hex's heart honestly, I won't have to be forced to trade with the Wind Leader and betray the family's interests! Isn't it?"

Camille was silent for a long time.

"You're jealous of me," then she said.

Stevan was momentarily speechless as if struck by lightning.

Yes, there is no adult power struggle at all. He hates Camille so much just because he is selfish, cowardly, sensitive, and fragile. Like a childish child, he is infinitely jealous of his perfect sister.

"You're such a poor guy."

Camille sighed and released her hands that locked his shoulders from behind.

Stevan closed his eyes in despair.

He knew that the time had come for his sister to execute him.

Camille will show no mercy. Because like him, she is no longer human.

"Come on..." Stevan closed his eyes and waited for his death.

But...

Camille actually slowly walked aside and sat down as if nothing happened.

"You won't kill me?" Stevan was puzzled.

"Yes," Camille said.

"Why?" Not to mention the deep brother-sister relationship, Stevan himself didn't believe it.

"Because it is in the interest of the Philos family to keep you alive."

"Ha." Stevan sneered: "Sister, I am a traitor who betrayed the interests of the family."

"Of course you are a traitor, but you are a traitor at the right time."

Stevan: "?"

At this time, Camille finally expressed her thoughts:

"Stevan, when I get out of this room, I'm going to tell everyone—"

"Because of your shameless betrayal of the Philos family, I joined several family elders in anger and dismissed your family head from his position;"

"And we will exile you, your direct descendants, and the young people in the clan who support you from the Philos family."

"but..."

"You are unwilling to be reduced to civilians, and you still have a grudge against me and the Philos family."

"So before leaving, you designed to steal the key technical information of the artificial Hex gem."

"With this information as a vote, you and your sons and grandsons, including our poor Kaya, can become good friends of the Wind Leader Association——"

"Stevan, do you understand this?"

Stevan was stunned for a long time before finally reacting.

Although Camille is talking about exile.

But he knew that Camille’s real intention was:

"Split the family?"

"Yes." Camille nodded.

The Philos family will be divided into two branches from today on.

The whole line of Stevan went to the leader and took sides and placed bets;

Camille's line is responsible for protecting the family industry and continues to be the enemy of the leader.

A complete cut is made between the two veins. No matter who wins in the end, the name of Feros will not be cut off.

"Sister..." Stevan felt complicated.

Camille is truly a heartless machine.

Even at such a time, she still adheres to the path that best protects the family's interests.

But Stevan was puzzled: "Are you still planning to take Feros and fight against the leader?"

Does the leader of the wind have the blessing of the true god? Can Feros deal with it?

"For the sake of the family business, someone has to try."

"And..." Camille glanced at her brother with disdain: "Do you and those brainless weaklings think that surrendering can save the family business and earn benefits?"

"idiot--"

"If you don't have an opposition like me, what value do you have in being united?"

Stevan was speechless.

Camille never looked at him again, just treating him as a passerby who had nothing to do with her.

"The Twin Cities are about to undergo a major change that has not been seen in three hundred years. Let those young people with potential join the leaders."

"This family business has to be maintained by us old guys who don't feel sorry to die."

Camille stood up, pushed the door open, and walked alone down the long corridor.

She was still reciting her family motto silently:

"I am willing to dedicate myself to my family."