Chapter Forty-Eight: The So-Called Conspirators (Part 1)

The matter of the imperial capital, in a short period of time, spread throughout the entire empire.

Upon hearing the news, almost everyone clapped their hands and cheered, excited.

It was as if the root of this evil was gone, and they could continue to live happily ever after.

But this is just wishful thinking.

How can the real root cause of the decay of this empire be just one person.

The times make heroes, not heroes make the times.

……

Not to talk about the mood of the people of the empire.

At this moment, in a place where I don't know where I am.

A group of reincarnators dressed in black clothes and black robes gathered together again, sat down around a round table, and waited quietly.

Moments later, the silver-masked leader appeared above them.

"The minister is dead!"

As soon as he sat down, the leader uttered these words.

The people below looked at each other and were silent.

Naturally, they had already heard the news, but it was a bit of a surprise to them.

Everyone present, even if some people haven't watched the anime, they can understand the situation from the words of the people around them.

The Chancellor doesn't give a damn.

At least not at this time, in this situation, to be killed.

"Yes...... Butterfly effect? One of the men asked cautiously.

Judging from the information drawn from the intelligence, the situation at that time was indeed a night attack.

Although the time and setting are different, this aspect is indeed the same as the original book...... Maybe it's because of their existence that something has changed, maybe it's not enough.

With this in mind, the reincarnators turned their gaze to the one above.

The leader was silent for a moment.

Of course, she knew that it wasn't because of this at all, it must have been the executioner who shot it behind the back.

But can you say it?

Anyway, these guys in front of them are just abandoned, as long as they achieve it, they will throw it to that one to vent.

The girl sneered in her heart, but nodded on the surface: "There is this possibility." ”

Hearing her words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They also have an idea of the chief's abilities. Understand that she can know some secret things.

Since she said that it is possible, although it is not certain, it is almost more than 80 percent.

In that case, things will be easier.

The Chancellor is dead. As soon as they arrived, they could get into action immediately.

At that time, they will no longer have to worry about the revenge of the Lord God, and they will be able to enjoy countless glory and wealth in this world.

Come to think of it. The hearts of these reincarnators can't help but be on fire.

Noticing the mood of these guys, the girl sitting at the top sneered again.

The same thought as Nanaya was born in her mind.

Reincarnation...... It's really a group of fragile people.

But this is also a good thing for her, otherwise she would not have been able to influence so many people so easily with mind magic.

Feel free to make unrealistic fantasies at this moment.

…………

A quarter of an hour later, the meeting was over.

All the people around the round table left, and only the leader was still seated.

After making sure that all the people had left, in the shadow next to him, an illusory figure gradually took shape, and raised his head to look at her: "Is there no problem?" ”

"Nope." Taking off her mask, the blonde girl shook her head: "Everything is under control." ”

"Huh?" The Phantom looked at her with some confusion.

"I'm not talking about me." The girl shrugged and pointed her finger in one direction: "It's the one." ”

"Everything is under the control of the One, including our actions."

"How is that possible!" The Phantom couldn't help frowning, "I admit that one is very powerful, but it's impossible to count the two of us who have never known each other, right?" ”

As a friend of the blonde girl, the phantom has studied and looked up to Nanaya Ling as much as possible.

After all, the one who stayed next to him, to put it mildly, was the Seven Nights Control, and he was a fanatical admirer of that one.

So it's kind of affected a little bit. In my mind, the figure of that person is infinitely elevated.

Even so, the Phantom didn't think Seven Nights could be so terrifying.

Just as Qiye Ling was really able to calculate all the people he had never met into the game, then why did it take eight years to deal with them?

"No, no, no. You forget, it's not like we've never met. The blonde girl shook her finger and looked at her friend.

“?”

"Have you forgotten, we were in contact not long ago."

"......" The phantom paused, and his mind turned rapidly. After a moment, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide: "You mean that you used mind magic to relieve his fatigue that time?" ”

The blonde girl shrugged, noncommittal.

"That's it?"

"You still don't understand, my friend." The blonde girl sighed, a mixed look of fear and adoration in her eyes.

"That one is, not the wise and the detective."

"Does it make a difference?"

"Absolutely. The detective pursues the only truth, and finds the most correct way in the midst of thousands of threads. The pursuit of the wise man is the perfect layout, taking into account all the advantages and disadvantages of the possibility and impossibility, so as to be meticulous. And the conspirators...... They didn't pursue it. At the end, a smile appeared on the blonde girl's face.

"Huh?" The Phantom didn't understand what it meant.

The blonde girl smiled, took out a game of chess from her personal space, and placed it between the two.

"A conspirator is a chess player." Taking out the chess pieces and placing them on the chessboard, the girl whispered: "They don't have any pursuits, just focus on the final victory." ”

"A game of chess, the stars are all over the world, white eats black and swallows white, sometimes advantageous and sometimes unfavorable, and the situation is unpredictable."

"And the conspirators are laying out circles on this game of chess, from the inside to the outside, one ring after another. Partial victories and defeats don't mean anything, sometimes you feel like you've won and jumped out of the game, but in reality, you're just caught in a deeper trap. ”

"......" The phantom opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

As soon as the girl's words were spoken, she understood the meaning.

Although it is true that Qiye has never met them face-to-face, he is a conspirator, as long as he understands the existence of such two people, he can set up a game, it doesn't matter if he doesn't know, one ring after another, in the end, the tighter and tighter the lock, he will always hold them in his hands.

After a while, the phantom recovered, and looked at the friend next to him, only to find that the blonde boy was completely in a frenzy of worship at the moment, his face flushed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A black line hung down on his forehead, and the phantom couldn't look at it, so he deliberately spoke: "According to what you say, aren't all the wise men and detectives all the opponents of the conspirators, and the seven nights are invincible?" (To be continued.) )