Chapter 402: A Big Game of Chess
Always sending away the ancestors of the Deferin family, the black-haired chamberlain chief Cizer stretched his waist and slowly searched for the hot spring hall, and finally found Rhine by a begonia flower-shaped soup pool.
"Your Excellency. Cizer exclaimed.
"Stand there and don't move. Rhine sat on the edge of the jade steps, stuck his two calves into the hot spring, kicked and kicked again.
"Is he gone?" he asked, "so you promised to intercede for him, Cezel?"
"Nope. Cizer walked over and pulled a comb out of his pocket, "Your hair is messed up." β
So Rhine stopped talking.
Cizer grasped the end of Rhine's hair with one hand, lowered his head, and combed it one by one, with a look of rare concentration. Rhine's hair was beautiful, with a little natural curl, and when combed it looked like a sprinkle of gold dust, and the golden light shone brightly, and it was as beautiful as a dollβand now he was so angry that he looked like a pretty blonde again, and not a lion that could eat people.
"Why can't people choose their own origins, Cizer. He said, "If I'm a ranger, I can shut him up." β
Cizer smiled, "Then the adult is not Miss Anne's brother. β
Rhine was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Cizer, you're such a villain. β
"Oh, I remember, Cezel, is it going to assassinate the Emperor of Ogra today, no wonder he has to come and talk about the marriage at this time. It turned out to be in time for me to meet the Ranger. β
"Yes, my lord, we are working with the Duran family. Cizer laughed, "Your grandfather has been planning for a long time. β
"Not surprisingly, he and the Duran family have never wanted to go up and down on stupidity. Rhein got up, "But that ranger named Anthony didn't really die with Seiffer Eleven, right?"
"Probably not, Ranger isn't that stupid. Cizer replied, "It is said that the people who have already communicated with the Bothians have leaked the news to him, and he will not throw himself into the net." It was arranged by our Grand Priest Sitings himself. β
Then he instructed his attendants, "Call the Grand Priest of Sittins." β
Together, they walked out along the hot spring hall. Rhine said to his chief attendant: "Those fools of the Duran family even colluded with Seifert Eleven to send David Duran to Ogra's throne, and then unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, and killed Seifert Eleven, so that they could pick up an Ogra's dream of spring and autumn for nothing!"
"Even if the donkey is killed, they will be the ones who will be killed by the donkey! Seifert Eleven, who is that, the militant of Ogra's number one nationalism! Such people will really cooperate with a bunch of fools to betray the country and take refuge, and they will not know how they died when they were played to death. If David Duran wasn't an idiot, he would have preferred to work with Emperor Ogla rather than choose them!"
"Isn't that because the goddess is hoping that David DurΓ‘n will be able to get another chance to control Ogra?" Cizer tried to comfort the Rhine, "It is said that this is an opportunity for us to reverse the power of the Earth Temple. β
But Rhine was apparently comforted by him even more angrily.
"So Knicks are even more of an idiot!" he looked disdainful, "although I understand the abnormal desire of the Knicks for the energy of the ultimate superpower, the universe is not what she wants. The influence of all the idiots of the Duran family tied together is not as great as that of a finger of David Duran! Letting David Duran get Ogra will only push him even further to the Temple of the Earth! David gets an important bargaining chip for entering the world, and Ogra gets a powerful suzerain, and our influence is both declining, ha, what a great enemy!"
"Only by completely confined David Duran to the Inner Realm will he be able to fall to us. And the only way to get Ogra is to plunge it into civil strife. The Duran idiots had done a clever job of getting rid of their master's mistress, but our strategy against Ogra had been foolish. What reason is there for a die-hard emperor like Seifert XI to be allowed to live in the world?"
"Stupid Danquinin, he wasn't so stupid before, probably because Ogra's defeat completely wiped out his already poor IQ, or maybe the Richmond guy fanned the flames behind his back. How could they think that by stirring up a dispute between the remnants of Seifert and Criticus, they would cause a split in Ogra?"
"Naive! NaΓ―ve! Ogra did not collapse in the last war because his national spirit and the symbol that represents the national spirit are still there, and not because of some supernatural family power! Kritikus may have died, but Seifert, who had just stood up at that time to turn the tide, succeeded him as the banner of Ogra, which was more effective than any surrender rite and holy miracle! There is no chance that Ogra will have a second powerful figure to replace Seifert, and Shamanda knows very well the meaning of this emperor, otherwise he would have killed him a long time ago, and he would never secretly send superpowers to protect him. β
"Don't the Knicks and her idiots really get it? Only when Seifert dies will Ogra be in real infighting and chaos. The aristocratic electors and superpowers in Ogra will each elect the emperor, and because no one can subdue the other, they will oppose each other and fight among themselves, and then the country will become a mess for her to take and takeβ"
"Your Excellency, haven't you already corrected this mistake with your own hands, and Emperor Ogra will die tonight. Cizer scratched his hair, looking very helpless, "So don't complain." β
However, it is too difficult for Rhein not to complain, and the only thing that can be called fun is the Golden Lion, who has been constantly paying for the foolishness and failures committed by "the Knicks and her fools" since the Holy Alliance was formed.
"I'm always cleaning up the mess for them! That's how it is to hang out with idiots!" he said, "Look, Cizel, the world is so unfair!"
"yes, that's not fair, I wish I had been five minutes late every time I woke up. His chief attendant sighed with him.
Outside the gate at the other end of the hot spring hall is a spacious hanging garden. The jade railing supports the entire corridor that stretches for miles from the cliff face, and the mountain breeze is clean, and standing on it can overlook the entire ethereal mountain and the golden sea churning.
The Grand Priest of the Dark Temple, Sitings, had already been summoned and stood respectfully beside him, waiting for questioning. His head was deeply bowed, his back was bent down with him, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably under the pitch-black robe of the red vest.
He is the cardinal of the Temple, the chief priest of the dark goddess Nyx, and the great man who holds the position of prime minister of the government council beside the goddess. Unfortunately, however, he was a servant of the Templar Lord Richmond. Therefore, to deal with Lord Rhine's questioning, his pressure is really not ordinary.
What made Archpriest Sittings even more frightened was that the various strategies he had previously carried out on Lighthouse Star according to the instructions of the Temple, as soon as Lord Rhine landed, was completely denied and dismissed as "rubbish", and was strictly ordered to be overturned immediately. He couldn't do it if he wanted to.
That's the notorious golden lion, killing people without blinking, not to mention killing other people's subordinates, if he is not satisfied, he will only be killed, and the adults of his family may not have revenge for him.
"Archpriest Sitins," Cizer asked on behalf of the Rhine, "what's going on now, your lord cares about the Emperor of Ogra, and you have to make sure that he dies." β
Hearing this question, the great priest Di Lingling shivered, and the muscles of his whole body were mobilized at once. He bent over, tilted his face, and tried to make himself smile a little more flattering, "Tell your lord, in this operation, the Duran family dispatched seven seventh-levels, and we provided six seventh-levels. Please rest assured, whether or not Emperor Ogra has a guard sent by Shamanda, he will definitely die today. β
Lord Rhine was dismissive as usual, and strolled down the corridor, while Cizer continued to ask, "Is the Ranger alright?" β
"Right now, my lord, you'll be able to see him early tomorrow morning at the latest. The Ranger is indignant when he learns of the Duran's plot to kill him. He thanked and paid tribute to you for your generosity and courage. The Grand Priest took a step back as Rhine walked, and said courteously, "It's all a clever plan. The Ranger and His Excellency David of the Duran family now seem to be at odds with each other, and they will not die. β
Rhine was finally satisfied, and praised him: "Good job, the chief priest of the temple will reward you to do it." β
The archpriest's throat ached: he has been the chief archpriest of the Dark Temple for two years. Then he touched his head and still there, and finally thanked Lord Rhine from the bottom of his heart for rewarding him with his life.
Rhine said to Cizer: "As soon as the news of the assassination of Emperor Ogra comes out tomorrow, Shamanda will definitely be the first to stand up and make a statement, and the Duran family must be charged with the assassination when the time comes." David Duran is the light of the Acropolis after all, how can the vassal of the family let go, he will finally stand up. Then Moqi wouldn't be able to do anything. If he wants to be forced, then the relationship between the Earth camp that has tended to break down after the Great War of Ogra will have to fall apart completely. β
So Cizer conveyed Rhine's order on the spot: "Grand Priest, please take care of the people sent out, and don't let anyone know that we are interfering in it." As for you, High Priest, your mission in the future is to stay on Lighthouse and fund the Posis Reversion and their religious leaders......"
"Yes, sir. The Grand Priest hurriedly replied, "Those six seventh-level slaves are all lowly slaves, and I will put them all in the training camp as soon as the operation is over." β
"Slaves...... Rhine paused, but didn't say anything. It was just that on a whim, he asked with great interest about the details of the attack.
This was an unprecedented gift and courtesy in the Rhine status, and although the high priest was a slave of Richmond, he was not immune to flattery in his heart, and trembled with a kind of apprehensive excitement.
"The life of that Earth Medicine Merchant's son should be left behind. After hearing this, Rhine said this as he sent out an energy wave in the direction of the glowing star.
Suddenly, he stared at him, and then said, "Cizer, we could be the fools we said we were talking about......"