Chapter 77: Anderson's Intelligence
"You bunch of second-class goods!"
In the roar of the Demon King, a large basin of cold water was splashed, disturbing the "good dreams" of all the people who participated in the banquet except Jack.
"Ah——!h
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Twenty minutes later, the banquet hall was cleaned up, and even the floor had been wiped clean.
Camille looked apologetic, and tried to wipe his still dripping hair, trying to show the majesty of a leader in front of his guards.
Father Anderson's excellent reflexes and extensive battlefield experience caused him to dodge the moment the water was about to wet him, and he tried to pretend that he had not drunk at all. Even though he had a hangover, the back of the man's head ached.
As for the gray-robed Saruman, forget him, the old guy with a habit of cleanliness has long since lost sight of where he has gone.
Jack accompanied Celia to go outside, and now there were only three people left in the room, and the Demon King looked at the two embarrassed subordinates very seriously and calmly, or "former subordinates".
"Camille, is your position really secure?"
This is his most critical and most concerned issue, that is, Camille can really seize the position of the Great Khan as promised by himself before, and become the most powerful ally of the City of Redemption.
"Well, basically." Camille stopped wiping and nodded firmly.
"Thanks to Bahad's blind confidence in his own strength, he fought to the death with me, otherwise it would be a bit unjustifiable."
"Oh?"
"Let's put it this way, my men have already set out to purge Bahad's henchmen, and these guys are probably fleeing to the kingdom of Rhodok by now."
Camille paused, tapped his aching head, and reorganized the logic of the language.
"As for the ordinary soldiers and citizens, they basically don't care who it is, and they will not complain anymore when they see me kill Bahad in a duel to the death. Winner takes all, it's a rule, and every ruin dweller has to follow it. ”
"Hmm. That's good, this is the city of redemption—"
There was almost no detour, and the Demon King knew very well that this fat man could fully understand what he meant.
"Hmm" nodded with deep feeling, Camille didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
The two of them nodded and smiled at each other as if they were playing dumb riddles, and Father Anderson, who was not good at these political mediations, looked extremely ugly, and seemed to feel a faint contempt.
"When."
The Demon King slowly stood up and walked over to Father Anderson, as if he had something to say to him alone.
"Uh-" Camille struggled to his feet with his fat, multi-wounded body, he had something to do.
"In a moment, you'll see, my people are already in place."
"Hmm." Nodding slightly, the Demon King agreed, after all, this was the last step in the strategy of the two of them that Camille had planned, and it was also the reason why he had fought so desperately until now.
The reason why he was so angry just now that he splashed these drunks with cold well water was completely because of the psychological attack of the small citizens, who felt that this was to use the strength of the wine to make an appointment.
Of course, he ignored the importance and credibility that Camille took him. For a war lord with such a strong personal strength now, except for a completely brainless reckless man like Bahad, no one would be unflattering, let alone blatantly blatantly breaching.
And Camille himself was able to successfully avenge his father, an enemy he hated to the bone. Camille himself didn't want to hide anything about "Max", after all, he was a rescued person who was saved by this terrifying and simple man, and if it weren't for the fact that regaining control of the Brotherhood could help Max better deal with the problems that followed, he might have followed Max back to the City of Redemption after killing Bahad Egunar.
Camille turned and walked out of the ballroom, leaving time and space to Max, and then, he had one last thing to get done.
"Max, who the hell are you?"
The priest finally said the question he had been holding back for a day, and apparently from the Demon King's unsurprised expression, he had long known that he was going to ask it.
"Then" put a large hand full of rings on the priest's shoulder, which seemed to tremble with an inexplicable tremor from the soul.
"What do you think?"
Like the call of hell, even as a messenger of the Holy Light, the powerful paladin felt the despair emanating from the bottom of his heart.
Out of the new appointment of the man, the priest pressed the sword that was about to be unsheathed, and told him what he had discovered since yesterday.
"First of all, Weiznan's attitude towards you makes me strange, I don't know why he is like this, but he seems to know you well, and even when you speak, this terrible magician is quiet like a child in love."
- I now suspect that this priest is a fortune-teller, and a thought runs through me with a drop of cold sweat from the Demon King.
That's too accurate, isn't it? However, in order to achieve his goal, the Demon King still bowed slightly, signaling the thoughts of this old warrior of the Pure Church who seemed to have seen everything. Camille had told him that the man was going to tell him something he needed to know.
The Demon King's understanding is to return to the secrets of his own world or the origin of those strange rings with his body, and at the last time, he also hopes to know more about Kelly, who has just called himself "His Royal Highness the Prince".
For that powerful little girl, the demon king can't let go of it no matter what. A man who has been waiting for his sweetheart for 800 years, persists in his constant pursuit, and even turns himself into a monster.
But in the end, she just waited for an outsider who occupied her body, Liu Xinming didn't want to expose it now, he just wanted to let Kelly, the dream of reuniting her lover, continue, and there were some things he had to know.
"And then there's your ring, the blue one you wear, exactly like the one on Weznan's hand."
"Oh? Do you know this ring? ”
"Hmm" crossed his hands, and the priest's memory returned to the time when he was not a paladin, and he was a correctional priest in the Pure Church.
"These two rings, the whole world today may not be clear to many people, but I have seen it."
"From our source of strength, the gift of the fairy of the lake, the twin ring [Heart of the Lake]. As a gift, it was given to Kylie Freya, the youngest mage in the Sigma Empire. ”
"The purpose is to buy the Supreme Archmage of the Empire, Saint Freya, the mother of Kelly Freya, to ensure that the Pure Church can fully enter the Sigmar Empire and become the state religion of the Sigmar Empire."
"The most terrifying thing is that the classics record that Kelly Freya participated in the [Exorcision War] fought by the Thirteenth Prince Zieg Fried in the Bone Wilderness at the age of twelve, and disappeared after the war."