The Imperial Palace of the Cisa City of the Tambolance Empire.

The old prime minister, Carignan, and the Duke of Loyle were waiting for the emperor's orders and reprimands.

"The people in the court are greedy for life and afraid of death.Now it's good.Hope Island is like the ideal paradise of these 'chaotic' ministers and thieves.Don't pay attention to big things.Because in the end, there is always such a stable way out.Duke Kentan and Duke Borot are their best examples.Anyway, I...... Deliot can't take these guys."

The Emperor said, and suddenly he overturned the desk in front of him, and the terrible movement caused everyone nearby to instinctively fall to their knees and beg for forgiveness.

"Your Majesty." The Duke of Loyle must stand up and say something now, for the old prime minister has planted a big heel in the city of Solo, and he is speechless for a while." The old minister is willing to use all the forces at his disposal, and he must destroy the Borot traitor."

Deliot sneered and said, "You better go back to your city of Frank honestly.When can you help me stop the northern barbarians.When will you come here again and talk about it."

Loyle's face was full of shame, he was not young anymore, he was the emperor's father-in-law, he had been called back by Deliot for thousands of miles, he had not eaten much, he had no time to sleep, and now it seemed that he was just to be scolded.

"I don't know how many pounds and taels you all have." Defot continued lightly, he subconsciously straightened his head, and then straightened the fallen tables and chairs one by one. Get up, get up, kneel doesn't solve anything, I need your minds, not your red knees or blank eyes."

At this time, someone outside the hall reported: "Cortex taught Master Pisius to ask for a meeting."

"Let him in."

This great rival within the empire has now become a deadly dagger in the hands of the emperor.

When Albert took advantage of the situation to conquer Kentan, Pisius thought about making more friends. Later, his subordinate Neo became a traitor, and Duke Borot saw that he was about to lose power, so he took the initiative to mend the fence, and he clearly dissociated himself from the two men. He always showed a deferential appearance in front of Deliot, although he was actually a religious head, but if that leader was compared to the Boist Damasus, it was completely one day and one place.

Pisius made up his mind to make Deliot realize that he was different from Dammasus.The Cortes would never want to be on an equal footing with the Empire.It would always be just an appendage of the Empire.He had to rely on this deliberately displayed quality to gain the Emperor's trust, and eventually strengthen the Cult.

"Your Majesty, do you have anything to do with me?" As soon as the leader of the Cortex Sect entered, he noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right, so he became extremely cautious.

Deliot nodded slightly, and said: "You have come at the right time, the northern Deseth people need the Duke of Loyle to deal with, and the Kentan rebels are personally responsible for me.

Pisius immediately understood: " Your Majesty, King Hope Richard has been in collusion with the Boist forces since he voluntarily abandoned the holy city of Roma, and the Duke of Borot has failed your cultivation intentions, and has thrown aside all his honor and dignity without shame.”

The Duke of Lloyle and the Chancellor of Carignan both felt that something was wrong, but they were silent, after all, the Emperor's thoughts were too fast, and it was difficult to guess what kind of 'medicine' was being sold in his gourd.

"Do you guys have anything to add?" Deliot was clearly addressing the two ministers.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks you can also send the Royal Janissary as a countermeasure, to assist Lord Pisius." Carignan finally held back a few words: the humiliation he had suffered in Solo was too great, and it would take some time to recover.

"After all, the Royal Praetorian Guard is the most 'elite' force in the Empire, if you rashly bring it to Hope Island, it will almost mean that you are ready to go to war.

"Your Excellency probably doesn't know it, the threat from the Desserts at sea is too great, and it's unlikely that the Imperial warships will break through under their noses." The Duke of Loyle 'interjected'.

"I've heard of it in the next place, Constantinople almost missed, but the Sea of Terror is so vast, and the northern heretics, no matter how powerful they are, can't be completely controlled. If you're so pessimistic, then isn't it completely impossible for me to 'sex' on this trip.How did the defecting Duke Borot pass? We can also draw gourds in the same way.Just be alert and break it into pieces."

Pisius's punch line left Loyle and Carignan dumbfounded.

Del T.L. ridiculed even further: "Since the northern barbarians have helped us protect the Sea of Horrors, it seems that the threat of the Hope Kingdom does not exist. Duke Borot and Pope Damasus are all just turtles in a few urns.

The two former ministers suddenly understood their situation, and hurriedly praised the Pope of the Cortése Sect, Pisius, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little funny.

The tone of the emperor has already been set, and those who know the times must follow the 'tide', otherwise they will end up ruined.

After the old prime minister Carignan went back, he sighed heavily in front of his sons and daughters, and said: "Deliot's temper is getting more and more strange. Over the years, he has always thought that he can go on the right path.

"Father, you're tired, go and rest early." Several of the sons and daughters said in unison, "The old man never said such unobstructed words on weekdays, and he must have been 'excited' by some particularly big thorn today."

The Duke of Loyle, the other emperor's father-in-law, was even more miserable. He had to rush to the city of Frante overnight.

The only lucky winner and winner was Pisius, who had Diliot's approval, and who brought a few of his right-hand men into the city that night, and began to discuss the follow-up.

Speaking of which, the real figures in the entire Cortés religion are the defector Neo and the chief cardinal Justin lurking in Constantinople.

Pisius's magical cultivation is completely unranked in the sect, and he can sit on the top 'handover' chair, mainly because of his political mind and psychological strength.

He is good at using bitter "meat" tricks, and he is also good at "making" all kinds of friends of all kinds of religions and nine ranks.

The Kotés are not bandits who occupy the mountains, nor are they bandits who gather in the green forest.

Pisius tried to correct the beliefs of the Christians, trying his best to cling to the emperor's mountain, and on the other hand, trying to get along with various forces.

Among the henchmen he brought into the city this time, there was such a special person who had to attract everyone's attention.

It was a short, pot-bellied, short-lived man, and he was really only interested in worshipping his ancestors.

Pisius was interested in his magical abilities and his loyal, down-to-earth energy.

After a long period of contact, the Cortex insiders gave the dwarf the nickname "Stone Pioneer". That meaning couldn't be clearer. The dwarf is a tendon to things and people, and he will run forward without scruples even if he hits his head and bleeds. He can go to the trouble for his friends, and he can put people to death for a ridiculous triviality.

The morals of the dwarves are always so peculiar, and each of them has his own set of rules for dealing with others, just like the stubborn families they do underground.

They came to the ground to make a living, either to do business or to be bodyguards, and by virtue of their natural 'color' and 'brain' and 'flesh', and they were able to do both of these things with great success, and only a few old and infirm dwarves would try the work of servants, like the 'spirit', because then they would be ridiculed by the people who were also on the ground, in the eyes of the dwarves.' The spirits are sissy, lazy and lazy, who can't do anything but the lowest jobs, and can't do anything well.

For Pisius, the Stone Pioneer is the best of these 'elites', and the person he can rely on the most now.

'Want' to know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.