That thing.

At this juncture, Garfield brought it up in front of the witch believers below... This shows that this matter is not a secret among witch believers.

Simon glanced at the faces of the witch believers below, and found that they were all looking at him intently, waiting for him to make a statement.

Garfield's temptation... This can basically be ruled out.

In fact, the Witch Cult pays far more attention to respect and humility than the noble commoners, and it is impossible for a close confidant to dare to test the Witch High Priestess.

Even if Simon can't answer, as long as he sneers twice and makes an excuse, he can kill Garfield.

But driving the power of the 'dead word' is a great burden on people's spirits, but Simon has a feeling of spiritual deficit after using it for a while just now.

But if what Garfield said was really something particularly important, then the information could not be missed.

Simon tapped his fingers on the back of the chair, and after a while, leaned forward slightly, staring at Garfield from high to bottom:

"yes, that's what you're talking about."

"Hmm. That's it. The subordinates have been actively prepared, and because there are many involved, it is necessary for the high priest to make a decision. Garfield nodded vigorously.

Since it's too much to do, then you can just say it.

Simon couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart, but on the surface, he said in an unusually calm tone: "I already know everything about it." Now ready to get to that stage? ”

"Yes." Garfield lowered his head again, thought for a moment, and then replied: "Everything is as the High Priest expected, the believers of the High Priest's faction of pain and the believers of the High Priest's faction have been united, and they have also sent people over to ask if we are cooperating..."

He looked up and asked again:

"I have gathered my followers together, and all I need is your command, High Priest, and everything will be the cornerstone of that thing..."

Belch.

Garfield's tone froze as he said this, as he felt the killing intent leaping in the eyes of the High Priest of the Dead Word in front of him.

He sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being Lord Dead Words, everything is taught by witches, and when he heard about it, he showed murderous intent.

Only by following such adults can we lead us to the ideal place for believers alone.

Garfield sighed in his heart on this side, and Simon on the other side really wanted to crush this 'cronie' who said half and left half to death.

This man is just outrageous.

Although he also knew from what Garfield had just said that 'that thing' needed two witch high priests... Even the combined power of the three witch high priests can accomplish something, but the problem is-

What the hell is that?

Can you be more honest and say it directly?

Simon thought about it, a terrible smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Very well, I'm happy with you, Garfield."

"Nope! It's all what I'm supposed to do. Garfield's face flushed with excitement when he heard the praise.

"Don't be too modest, the witch won't forget anyone who has contributed."

Simon stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder hard, and said with a smile:

"Even if it's for reference, Garfield, what do you think should happen next?"

"How can this... How dare I overstep my bounds..."

Garfield just wanted to excuse himself, but he felt Simon's strength on his shoulder, coupled with the other party's 'encouraging' smile...

He suddenly became extremely excited:

"Since the High Priest has asked for this, then I will not refuse, and you can take my words as a mere reference."

Garfield took a roll of parchment maps from his bosom and spread it out.

The overly familiar silhouette made Simon's pupils shrink slightly.

Isn't this the map of the empire?

Could it be that what the Witch Church is plotting is...

Simon's fingertips tapped on the table.

If that's the case, then it's really interesting.

"Look here, Lord Dead Whisper."

"According to the original plan, the High Priest of Pain and the High Priest of False Speech will attack the Winter Gate Fortress in the tundra in the north of the empire and the Garros Fortress in the eastern territory from these two directions, respectively."

Garfield slid his finger across the map.

"In its own right, it's difficult to get personnel to these two locations, but this time with our raid on the Grey Moon, the attention of the other fortresses will be more or less drawn. Taking advantage of this opportunity, we quickly mobilized believers to move on a small scale..."

"The Winter Gate Fortress in the north of the empire has been in friction with the Eternal Winter Kingdom, and the troops and physical conditions on both sides have been poor for a long time, while the Garos Fortress in the east of the empire has not been in war for many years, and the army is weak, and it is not easy to break through these fortresses with the ability of the priests."

That's a big move.

Simon's heart was beating with his thoughts.

He even wanted to break through two imperial fortresses in one go, without thinking about the consequences, purely for the sake of destroying the peace and slaughtering civilians.

This is really in line with the old witch's style of acting.

Simon's eyes narrowed.

Truth be told, if it weren't for Tishara's revelation of the weakness of the Dead Word's powers, the dead body of the High Priest of the Dead would probably have broken the Grey Moon Fortress.

And a dead high priest is already particularly difficult to deal with, adding two witch high priests to this base...

Maybe the Winter Gate Fortress and the Garros Fortress will fall.

The Winter Gate Fortress and the Garros Fortress are the territories of the first prince Claude and the second prince Kalia respectively.

It's really fun to watch.

And Simon felt like he might be able to get something out of it.

A crazy plan takes shape in Simon's mind, and its attraction drives Simon to carry it out...

"Dead Whisper, that's my suggestion."

Garfield's voice rang in his ears, taking Simon out of his thoughts.

"Hmm... Well... It's okay, it's all a passable idea. ”

Simon replied casually.

He had already learned all the plans, so he didn't pay attention to what Garfield, the tool man, said later.

Anyway, what comes out of this thing's mouth is nothing more than non-nutritious nonsense like 'burn the Winter Gate Fortress' and 'burn the Garros Fortress'.

"Lord Dead Whisper, the plan will be implemented in a week's time. How do you think about it? ”

Garfield asked as he got down on one knee again.

"Huh." Simon laughed twice, and he asked rhetorically with a flat and smiling smile, "Garfield, are you just satisfied with this?" ”

"Subordinates are ignorant! I beg the pious, noble, pure, and wise High Priest of the Witch Sect, Lord Deadwords, to show us the way! ”

Garfield exclaimed hurriedly.

The witch believers below also shouted.

If it weren't for the soundproofing magic, these witch believers with abnormal brains would probably have been discovered a long time ago.

Simon couldn't help but grin, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has already embarked on the road of Erwuzai.

Then there's no need to look back.

Simon opened his mouth:

"My plan is—"