Uncharted.

As the only residence of the Council of Archangels, this is already the last position of Donk and the others.

A few days ago, Palometheus announced a retreat to impact the realm of legends, which did not attract much attention from anyone other than a few high-level leaders.

In fact, the power of the entire Council of Archangels has fallen into the hands of Donk.

He had the support of nearly eighty adults, and all but a few centrists were left to be from the Palometheus faction.

However, although those people did not agree with Donk to preside over the overall situation, they also suffered from not being able to see Palometheus, and the secret realm was also a dark current.

Boom!

"I don't believe my uncle is going to shut up on that!' is it!" said Bruno with a fierce expression.

"Of course we don't believe it either, but what can be done? Bruno, you know, the majority of the entire council is in favor of Donk. An old man with a white beard shook his head helplessly.

"Donk is a guy who eats inside and out!Uncle already knew he had that ambition!" Bruno said angrily, then turned his head away.

It would be strange to say that Palometheus didn't have a backhand, but Bruno didn't dare to do it now, because the so-called backhand was nothing to Donk.

"Uncle Treles, we need to find a way to get in touch with my uncle. Bruno's eyes narrowed.

What if Donk became the head of the council, as long as his uncle could come back, those people would never say anything.

"Bruno, the location of the Sanchuan Secret Room has always been hidden, not to mention that it has fallen into the hands of Donke, we have no chance. A middle-aged man on the side said.

"Quilepato, are we just going to sit and don't move?" said Bruno, who was going mad.

"Wait, wait, I've heard that Chaldos is already planning to take action against the Secret Realm, and once the fight starts, this will be our chance. Two glints flashed in Trales' eyes.

"Really?" Bruno's eyes lit up, and he knew all too well Chardos's hostility to the Council of Archangels.

After all, including Our Lady of Connection, Redondo and his wife died indirectly at their hands.

"Wait and see if Donk can survive this storm. Trales snorted coldly, and his senses were not good for Donk.

Although it is said that Chaldos may cancel the Council of Archangels, it is better than being suppressed and imprisoned by Donk and finally paying for his life.

This is the difference between a benevolent and a hegemon!

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"Those people didn't make any small moves. ”

The Council Chamber of the Archangels, the place where the supreme center of power is located, is now under the control of Donk.

He sat on the obsidian throne with his legs resting lightly on the stone table, and said with a faint smile.

"No, they were cooperative. Houdini looked puzzled.

He didn't expect that the acceptance would be so smooth, and it stands to reason that the people of Palometheus' faction should vigorously oppose it at this time, and no matter how bad it is, they will make some small moves to prevent them from controlling all parts of the secret realm.

However, this was the case, and they cooperated very well to hand over control, as if they had thrown in the towel.

"It's all an illusion, others don't know about my master's precious nephew, and the old fox of Trales, don't I know?" Donk scoffed, cutting his nails lightly.

"If this is to paralyze us, the price is too great, right? They don't have many troops in their hands anymore, and if they really want to mutiny, they will be killed. Houdini rubbed his head and tried to guess.

"Mutiny, they dare!" Donk waved his hand, "as long as the brain does not enter the water, who would dare to do it now?"

"So are they compromised?" said Houdini.

"Do you think it's possible?" Donk glanced at Houdini.

"Then they..."

"They are preparing to borrow a knife to kill people and protect themselves. Don Ke smirked.

"What do you mean?"

"They're going to wait for Chardos to do it, and then stab me in the back!"

"No way! don't they want the Council of Archangels?" Houdini was taken aback.

By Chaldos, that would be the clear idea of handing over the Council of Archangels and dissolving it.

"Handing over the Council of Archangels is nothing compared to his own life. Donk narrowed his eyes, "These guys have a good abacus, but it's a pity that they are fools who don't know anyone." ”

When Houdini heard this, his heart was shocked.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Donk to know about such a private plan, is it...

"Houdini, you have to remember that you have to be careful in the future, because you don't know who will be the betrayer!" Donk's voice was as cold as frost, like a ghost rising from the Nine Nether Prison, which made people shudder.

"Ming... Got it. ”

Knock! Knock!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, Barra. ”

"Come in. ”

Squeak –

The door of the hall was pushed open, and soon a muscular figure entered, hidden in a gray robe, out of sight.

"Long time no see, my dear Lord Judge. Donk smiled.

"Outsiders?" Baratoto said as he took off his hood, revealing a frowning face.

"Houdini is my confidant, not an outsider. Donk shrugged.

Houdini on the side was already dumbfounded, what did he see!

Presiding Judge, the head of the Inquisition, one of the three major institutions of the Templars!

This is a figure outside of the power of the Templars! How did he end up in the Secret Realm? and he seems to be very familiar with Donk!

"Long story short, I can't be away for too long, you know. Baratoto said with a calm face.

"Don't be so upset, I don't have anything to do with you, I just want you to help me when Chardos makes a move. Donk smiled.

"Help you?" Chardos wants to do something to you, can I still stop him?" Baratoto raised an eyebrow.

"Don't say that, we're grasshoppers on a rope. Baratoto, what you are, you know best. Donk's eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

Baratoto's pupils shrank, and his body shook.

"Donk, I told you before, join us. ”

"No, you have your goals, I have my own ideals, so let's be partners. Donk laughed playfully.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation, you can rest assured, as long as I am done, you will still be the presiding judge on the high, and no one will touch you, let alone check you. ”

"Really?" Baratotopi didn't smile, he didn't think it would be a good idea to work with Donk, this guy was more terrible than Redondo, more than Chaldos, more terrible than Palometheus!

"Cheers to our bright future. Donk raised the glass beside him and gently tasted the sweet and spicy scarlet drink, and the smile on his lips opened.