Mistress Iys swallowed the gossip back into her stomach, and without complete certainty, she didn't want the other party to perceive her "interest", after all, the camps were inconsistent, and it was not a good thing for the Rachel family to know.

I don't know why the oracle placed the two of them in the same room at the same time. As a member of the Mother of Hostess, the news that Rose did not respond to the call of the believers had already spread among them, and the Spider Goddess seemed to have taken the initiative to cut off contact with them, causing everyone to be in danger now.

The only clue points to the strange human, and the scepter in his hand makes the will of the goddess more clear - but the guy actually threw the scepter to the high priest of the Rachel family! Could it be that the goddess Rose wants to tear up the rules she has made and support the Rachel family to the throne openly?

Only then did she realize that the martial arts master beside her was also a member of the Rachel family......

It is common for the mothers to be suspicious by nature, and they only trust themselves to be offered as a virtue. Captain Zorn's martial arts chief still didn't react, and the old god was staring directly at the shadow reflected by the magic light source at his feet, silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mistress Iys bowed her head in fear, trying her best to hide her thoughts. However, the sound of gradually amplified footsteps outside the door kept eating away at her calm.

Yura sat stiffly, oozing cold sweat soaking through the thin and cool evening dress, revealing her inner proud body.

Jura looked around slightly, the magic light source on the wall seemed a little dim, but it shone on her body from different angles, and the dark shadow at her feet was even erased, leaving only a faint halo.

She felt like a prisoner on trial, waiting for the verdict to be brought by the sinner.

Yura's uneasy thoughts turned into scattered and irreducible pieces in a soft sound of opening the door, and fell into the dark corners of her heart, Yura suddenly raised her head, the black-haired man was fully armed, and the equipment on his body was all of the best quality - the Drow priest was extremely sensitive to magical fluctuations, and the noble matriarch Yura was the best among them.

With a smile on his face, Zhuge paused when he opened the door, and then beckoned to Olive outside.

"Zorn. The black-haired man didn't pay attention to the mistress's reaction first, but nodded towards the martial arts chief, "I've already arranged it, Olive is outside, you go somewhere else with her first, and I'll come back to you later." ”

Gulrolla's strongest martial arts chief remained silent, but as the black-haired man entered, Master Eys saw an imperceptible hesitation flash on Zorn's face—as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Zorn walked out of the room according to Zhuge and closed the door as he left, the sound of high-heeled shoes slowly faded away, and Zhuge refocused his attention on the body of the drow master in front of him.

"Yi Siqing. Zhuge sat opposite the master mother with Erlang's legs crossed, he looked at the other party's face, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, and made an unknown sound, "Do you know, what is the matter with me looking for you tonight?"

Yura looked at the human man nervously, hesitating, and the other party suddenly asked this kind of question at this time-is there any trouble other than Trist's miss?

"What else does the Spider Goddess have to say?"

"It's me, to be exact. Zhuge walked towards the other party with a calm face, he walked around behind Yura, leaned over and pressed his hands on the shoulders of the master mother, "I don't understand when I die." ”

"Ueh?" "Yura, turning, pondering what the other party was suggesting, "Please tell me more." ”

"Whose interests are the most harmed by the appearance of the divine envoy?" the man went around in circles and did not answer the other party's question directly, this was his first "client", and Zhuge had to guide her as far as possible into the path he had set.

"I'm on ...... Barcelo family. ”

"In that case, dare to make some small moves at the council I presided over for the first time, do you think the Shelley family has the courage and necessity?" Zhuge asked rhetorically.

The black-haired man didn't interrupt the other person's thoughts, but gave her plenty of time to straighten out her train of thought.

"These things were really common topics in the council before, so I didn't take it seriously. Jura replied honestly.

"If the first family comes forward, and this matter accidentally stabs the spider goddess by the way, may I ask, what kind of punishment will the eighth family receive?"

Jura hesitated, in fact, the family's operation against Shelley was carried out at the behest of the spider goddess, Triste's initiative was an accident, and all the perfect actions left a fatal stain on a humble man.

But if it was about Lord Rose, she didn't dare to imagine how she would bear that moody being once she vented her anger.

Zhuge looked at the other party's uncertain expression, and had a plan in his heart, he said: "If Shelley Qing is used as a gun, and you are the cannon fodder, or the one who dies the worst." ”

"It's not a big deal, but the result is big or small. It's just that I guess no one wants to see it sloppy. Zhuge glanced at Yura mockingly, and then explained.

"Once the Eighth Family loses power, the families behind it will naturally be able to move forward one place and have more say in the council. At that time, don't think about any allies, all the families that have or have no intersection with the Isis family will probably be eager to get a piece of the pie and divide your territory and your resources. ”

"The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. At that point, the Iys will only be history, and no one wants to waste their brains remembering an irrelevant past - you are all just corpses that no one cares about. ”

The calm cold sweat oozed out again, Yura knew very well that the human man was not alarmist, and had nothing to do with inheritance and honor, and in the thousand-year-old history of Gullola, the development of the Drow family was nothing more than stepping on the white bones under his feet.

Because the Spider Goddess firmly holds the power of life and death in Drow society, the matriarchs of various families are all bothered to curry favor with her, allowing Rose to issue willful demands at will—all with the pleasure of the Spider Goddess as the supreme purpose.

The Tenth Family's provocation is only a prologue, and the threat from the Barcelo family is the deepest root. For a long time, I have been in contact and communication with these guys in private, but I have never been able to get corresponding guarantees and shelter.

Seeing that the upward channel is blocked, neither status, resources, nor territory can expand outward again. The families at the forefront could not fit in, followed by those who were eyeing each other, and the first family, after more than 100 years of snowballing operations, had already made Barcelona a solid iron pass - invulnerable.