Chapter 213: A Mere General
Lanloth was not in the clan at this time.
Now he rarely spends time at his post in person. He had basically arranged the affairs of the tribe, and the mediocre current leader was completely unaware of the fact that he was already surrounded by two or five boys.
Therefore, the affairs of the clan are fully capable of being handled by his men. There are special people who are responsible for monitoring the movements of the chief, and there are special people who are responsible for keeping things that are under his jurisdiction in order. That way, he has time to focus on more important matters.
For example, now, communicate with the messengers from the polar regions of the Apocalypse.
The Apocalypse Polar Region has always been an unattainable high-end existence for these low-level tribes, and it is said that the polar regions are as strong as clouds, and even the lowest members are gathered together with the Eternals.
And the messenger that Lanlos was confronted on this trip did give him the impression that fit that description.
It was a tall guy, about two meters tall. His skin was a light gray, somewhat resembling the bark of a dry tree, but with a faint metallic texture. It's as if it's made of some special metal. His face is covered by a hood that completely obscures his head, leaving only dark holes for eyes.
The eyes without pupils, only a faint red light faintly shine through, eerie and weird. But his muzzle, nose and facial features are covered by a hood, and he can't see the specific image clearly. However, the limbs are very slender, and the ends of the fingers have claw-like sharp structures.
Lanlos struggled to show the aura of a leader. He sees himself as the future leader of his clan and tries to appear neither humble nor arrogant to the messengers. But after persisting for a while, he had to lose.
He admits that it was really difficult. The other party didn't mean to show anything at all, but the coercion already made him feel suffocated. The two sides are not at all an order of magnitude.
Only when the strength is equal or at least not very far apart can he be qualified to behave neither humble nor arrogant. And now, it took a lot of courage for him to even make eye contact with this being.
"So," the messenger chuckled, "I see you're ready. Are you planning to do it? β
"Almost."
Lanlos avoided his gaze and raised the glass in front of him, trying to hide his uneasiness with a drink. It was somewhere between liquid and gaseous, with a thick colored gas in the cup.
"We've waited for the opportunity we've been waiting for." Lanlos said lightly, "Aisha is the only thing the leader cares about right now. And the eldest lady just went to the present world without permission not long ago.
Once we take her, we will have the full initiative. At that time, if we are lucky, maybe we can even complete the coup d'Γ©tat without bloodshed, and take down the clan! β
The more he spoke, the more proud he became, and when he said that the smile behind him couldn't help but gradually become perverted, and he couldn't help but make a "smack" sound.
The messenger nodded: "That is naturally the best." β
After a pause, he added: "However, if it succeeds, you shouldn't have forgotten our agreement, right?" β
"That's nature." Lanloth immediately said, "I promise that once I ascend the throne, I will devote all my clan to the Polar Regions!" β
Then Lanlos showed a look of puzzlement: "But. Why are you interested here? I mean. Naturally, I would be more than happy to serve the Apocalypse Polar Lands, and it should be an honor for our clan to be given such an opportunity. We also like to boast about how strong our tribe is, but everyone knows that is just self-deception.
Saying that we are strong is actually just in this acre and three points of land, and we are only the bottom of the entire abyss.
To places like the Apocalypse Polar, I mean. The polar powerhouses are like clouds, and there is also the adult"
"Be careful with your words." The messenger said coldly, "We generally don't mention the Lord, if not necessary. Anyone who dares to offend his name knows how. β
Lanlos shuddered and hurriedly lowered his head: "I'm sorry. I don't mean that. I mean. For a place like yours, a strong man of your level, we really don't matter.
Why do you care?"
"Then it's not a question for you to ask." The messenger said stiffly, "If I were you, I would take care of my own affairs and do my part.
As for those that have nothing to do with themselves? I'll hide as far as I can, try to stay out of trouble. β
"It's you who taught you a lesson." Lanlos replied in a loud voice.
As he spoke, a minion rushed in.
"Lord Lanloth!"
"What's the matter?" Lanlos was dissatisfied, "I didn't say don't come in"
"It's Miss!" The minion said, "I have found the trace of the eldest lady!" β
"Oh?"
Lanlos looked overjoyed, and immediately got up and said goodbye to the messenger.
"Looks like I'm going to have to go first. The eldest lady found it, which means that the final stage is coming. I had to go right away. β
"But she's still with someone." The minion said, "It's the superman of this world!" β
Lanlos froze.
After thinking about it, he sat back down.
"Huh?" The messenger's empty eyes showed a hint of doubt, "Aren't you going?" β
"Haha, no need." Lanlos smiled, "My subordinates will handle this kind of trivial matter." You don't need me yet."
"Lord Lanloth!"
Before he could finish speaking, the second minion hurried in.
Lanlos frowned: "What? β
For some reason, he had a feeling of extreme foreboding.
If the preparations he had been making for the coup d'Γ©tat all these days were to be seen as paving a track that would lead to the throne, he now had a premonition that the train was about to derail
"It's Mistress Klaus!" The minion hurriedly said, "Lord Klaus has been seconded!" β
Lanlos's facial muscles twitched.
It's still quite nerve-wracking. Klaus was the strongest of his men, or perhaps the strongest of the entire clan.
And the space system is extraordinary, often has the characteristics of not being able to beat but running. No matter what level Klaus encounters to crush him, it stands to reason that he can at least run away.
As a result, it was so casually seconded?
So what kind of monster should it be?
But he quickly suppressed his emotions and said coldly: "I know, you go down." β
Seeing that the two minions had withdrawn, the messenger gave him a strange look.
"I remember, that Klaus is the one who is extraordinary? It's a rare extraordinary. The messenger asked, "Are you sure you don't want to go and see?" β
Lanlos gritted his teeth: "It's just a general. Be not worth mentioning? β
But a moment later another minion rushed in.
"Lord Lanloth!"
"What about this time!?" Lanlos gradually lost his patience.
"It's that Master Klaus who was seconded, and the eldest lady is leading the superman and they are heading in the direction of the tribe."
"I see." Lanlos waved his hand impatiently, "What's there to say about this little thing?" Get out and get out. β
So the minions were kicked out.
The messenger squinted at him.
"Are you sure you don't want to check it out?" The messenger asked, "Is your house going to be stolen?" β
Lanlos gritted his teeth: "Something outside of the body! β
Emissary: "."
(End of chapter)