Chapter 1127, Plan
The latest website: The inner hall of the conference hall is naturally different from the outer hall. The hot earth dragon burned the room very warmly, and at this time several marshals were debating the next strategy.
At this time, the fairy in the lake suddenly grabbed Suria's hand. The goddess and the knight queen looked intimate, talking and laughing at Yanyan. They simply changed their positions and let Ryan take the main seat. They sat behind Ryan, happily She said something carefully, and pointed at Ryan. The fairy in the lake looked very proud. The goddess stretched out her green jade finger and pointed at Ryan's back. Suria was a little bit angry and shy, just listening to the goddess. Nods mostly, sometimes shakes his head.
Ryan suddenly felt a pain in his back.
There is always the taste of the queens of the two palaces listening to politics behind the curtain.
Outside the opened door, Veronica, the chairperson of the sorceress assembly hall, was leaning lazily on the armchair and yawning. It is the middle of winter and the environment is not friendly. She looks very lazy and has no intention of participating in several Regarding the marshal's debate, Veronica is very clear that the source of all her power and status now is Ryan. After the knot is untied, she is even more unwilling to participate in the country's internal affairs. If there is anything wrong with Ryan, you and I will discuss it privately. Wasn't it okay to say it when you were Lennon?
A fiery red fox fur lengthened waist-length windbreaker, inside is a Bretania hip-length bag with silver-gray snow-colored sheep buttons, flesh-colored ultra-thin Lycra star aurora pantyhose and a pair of fiery red bowknot suede high-heeled shoes Veronie Ka glanced at Aurora who was talking with Morgiana, and didn't care.
"Speaker, Ms. Teresa is going there, so are we?" Of course, just because Veronica can sit still doesn't mean that the witch under her command can sit still, standing behind her, as her assistant's personal disciple Melissa Looks eager to try.
Ah! Little Bichi couldn't sit still, Veronica sneered in her heart, but the female speaker still decided to mention her own disciple: "What are you doing? She is the female courtier of His Majesty and the head of MI7, how about you?" ? Do you also want to be His Majesty's female courtier?"
"Disciple dare not." Melissa turned pale with fright in an instant, and quickly wanted to kneel down and admit her mistake.
"What kind of place is this that allows you to give a big gift?" Veronica said calmly: "Just stand there, don't get involved in anything that has nothing to do with you, or I won't be able to protect you."
"Yes." Melissa's face was ugly, and the direct disciple could only bow his head unwillingly.
Speaker, you are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!
On the other side, Morgiana agreed to Aurora's request to let Teresa go in, and the witch of the lake signaled Teresa to go in with her, but after walking a few steps, Morgiana found Teresa stopped where she was,
Morgiana wondered, "What's the matter? Teresa, don't you have something to tell His Majesty?"
"I...I." Teresa felt extremely wronged, and the sorceress gave her mother a resentful look.
As a result, Aurora didn't look at her at all. The sanctuary witch's face was slightly flushed, and she was obviously a little embarrassed about selling her daughter, but she got used to it after a lot of times. Weiya chatted, Sylvia still has considerable power as the head maid of the palace.
"Come here." Morgiana didn't think so much. The Lake God Witch only thought about Ryan and the lady's hard work. From a series of activities in the morning to now, it's almost noon. Let's eat something quickly.
"Okay." Teresa frantically thought what should she say?
Walking outside the door of the inner hall, Morgiana signaled Teresa to stand here first. Later, the Lake God Witch carried a few food boxes and brought two Lake God Prophets in. She cooked the exquisite pastries and Various fresh fruits are placed on the table.
The discussion in the inner hall became louder.
The first marshal Bohemond was very excited, and the old prince slapped the table: "Damn Marienburg people, damn Marienburg profiteers, if you ask me, we should directly send troops to level the entire Marienburg, let The profiteers know how to suffer, and they are still hoarding and reselling grain at any time!"
"You can't say that. Fort Marien is the territory of the Empire. If we interfere rashly, it is tantamount to declaring war with the Empire." Francois stroked his long beard, and the old man was actually reluctant to continue fighting. The old man is the Duke who promoted the most freemen and knights from the common people. The reason is very simple. He has not digested the dividends of the Great Expedition of the Eight Peaks Mountain. Go on: "You should contact the empire first."
"But the premise is that the empire is willing to cooperate with us." Duke Boderick was upset, and he said in a deep voice: "Also, Your Majesty, I propose to have another plowing and sweeping, and go straight to Norsca, just like a few years." As before, Ulfric the vagabond is against us all day long, so we'll level his Frostfjord first! Make him a real vagabond!"
"That's right, I also agree, these barbarians will never have a long memory." Bertrand said.
"I want to participate too. This time, I want to let the barbarians have a hard time. Although they can't kill them all, at least let them know how powerful they are." Davout was also very unconvinced.
These marshals followed Ryan and had won so much that they were so happy and so crazy.
"Okay, war requires careful planning and adequate preparation." Callard said, he folded his arms and shook his head: "The fighting power of the barbarians is getting stronger and stronger because of the wind of chaos. You must have felt the battle, the quality of our army could have suppressed these barbarians who rely on the south."
"The kingdom's army is depleted, and we still need to rest and reorganize first." Rokossovsky also agreed with Callard's point of view: "Your Majesty, the entire Old World is now full of turmoil and wars, and it is impossible to send troops on a large scale." suitable."
Teresa noticed that Ryan, the Fairy of the Lake, and Suria didn't speak, they were just listening to the debate. Teresa saw the Sun King sitting on the main seat with a golden knife, leaning sideways, and couldn't help feeling Adoration and love arose, but it was also a little sad. Now he had become his personal belongings, and he was no longer the sorceress who was still pressing his head.
Huh? What about Lane's beard? Shaved again? Teresa suddenly noticed that Ryan's beard, which had returned from the expedition, was cleanly shaved again, with no stubble left.
It was really strange, except for Ryan, none of the men in the inner hall was beardless. Only Ryan would shave almost every once in a while, and it must be clean without stubble.
Why he... When Teresa was still muttering in her heart, the sorceress couldn't figure it out.
And she discovered a rule, after the fairy in the lake appeared, Ryan's beard usually disappeared immediately the next day.
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone, let's have some pastries." Mogiana came in with a food box, and the Lake God Witch placed the pastries and fruits on the table, and then whispered in Ryan's ear: "Teresa has something important Report the matter."
It was only then that Ryan turned his attention away from the crowd's debate to the outside.
I saw my own female sorceress standing at the door of the inner hall. She was tall and tall, standing at the door, with hesitation and grievance on her cold and unparalleled face. The light makeup and purple eye shadow made her look like a lavender Blooming outside the hall, Teresa is dressed almost exactly like Aurora today, wearing a dark gothic noble mink fur coat with peacock feathers on the outside, and a white woolen sweater with forged flowers and court threads on the inside, the only one that matches Aurora's. The difference between Ruola is that Aurora wears a mermaid skirt, while Teresa obviously prefers to wear long trousers. A pair of black wide-leg pencil pants makes her look smarter, more capable, full of heroism, and looks like a generous white-collar beauty .
The King of Knights narrowed his eyes slightly, and he carefully observed the ankles exposed under his sorceress' pencil pants. Teresa's exquisite jade feet were slightly shiny, and the slightly curved arches were covered with ultra-thin flesh-colored skin. Lycra star aurora stockings, small silk feet are stepping on a pair of matte black pointed-toed red-soled high heels.
Tsk tsk, Lisi in pants, it seems that Olika's brainwashing and hypnosis over the past few years is still very effective. Ryan hooked his fingers and motioned Teresa to come in: "Come here, give me a seat, and put it next to me."
Teresa is really weak in that aspect. Usually, after 15-20 minutes, she starts to roll her eyes and only has the strength left to breathe, so she always pulls others together either passively or actively.
It's not like a battle with the Fairy of the Lake and the Witch of the Lake!
"Yes." Olika glanced at Teresa with disdain, and could only answer in a low voice. The attendant moved a stool and placed it next to Ryan. Ryan watched Teresa sit down and was about to listen to her. He said something, but found that the sorceress looked embarrassed, which made him very surprised: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just...Your Majesty, is there a feast at noon?" Teresa was very wronged, she sat down and said in a low voice.
As soon as this remark came out, the fairy in the lake and Suria sitting behind Ryan both glanced at Teresa. The topic between the goddess and the knight queen stopped. On his own knee: "Of course there will be a feast, Teresa, you know Ryan, there is no need to ask at this time, right?"
"So can't wait for Ryan's reward?" The fairy in the lake couldn't help laughing, and the goddess simply said: "Mogiana, go, make arrangements, and let everyone in the inner and outer halls have lunch and dinner together today Well, this is what Teresa wanted, without her begging for you, you would have no chance to taste Morgiana's craftsmanship!"
Morgiana, who had just sat down, even raised her eyebrows. The Lake God Witch snorted coldly, stood up and went out.
Olika looked at Teresa with extreme contempt and doubt.
The marshals all whispered, what does this woman want to do?
Teresa was extremely wronged, she didn't take someone who bullied me like this, the sorceress' eyes were red, and she lowered her head.
"Hehehe~ It's not easy to keep a meal." Ryan couldn't help laughing to break the embarrassment. He got up and protected Teresa behind him. And also received a personal reply from the Sun King. Aurora had a "complete victory" expression on her face, and she was radiant, showing off everywhere: "Your mother asked you to come here?"
"Yes..." Teresa thought Ryan knew everything.
Selling her daughter again, this Aurora is really addicted to selling her daughter.
"Okay, everyone." After thinking for a while, Ryan said to everyone: "It's noon, and I have someone arrange a banquet. After everyone has lunch, take a lunch break and continue discussing in the afternoon. What should we do next."
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
"Teresa, I have arranged for you to send someone to encrypt the list of Chaos Sects and send a copy to Count Metternich at the Imperial Marienburg Embassy," Ryan said.
Teresa answered in a low voice.
"Also, come and be my personal secretary during this time." Ryan smiled: "It's the same as before."
"Yes..." Theresa pursed her lips and lowered her head.
The sorceress couldn't tell whether she was afraid or looking forward to it, but she found that she couldn't refuse any of Ryan's requests at all. Ryan's words were so correct, so intoxicating and overwhelming, she couldn't think at all, and could only immediately agree to come down.
"Call Aurora to come here." Ryan continued to order, and the King of Knights smiled meaningfully: "I have a task, please ask her."
………I am the dividing line of the private secretary………
Marienburg, in the underground secret room of a high-end building in the inner city.
Several men in black robes were discussing things in the dim light, and the one who spoke was Hong Fuchu, a follower of Qingbao Tianzun from Cathay, who was also the leader of the Color Flame Society of Tzeentch followers.
Hong Fuchu held a list in his hand. If anyone could see it, it was the list of Chaos sects that Knight King Ryan had passed on to the imperial ambassador in Marienburg, but he didn't know why it appeared in the hands of these people.
"Look at this list, we have been exposed!"
"No, we haven't been exposed yet. Metternich has never seen this list at all." A black-robed man stretched out his severely mutated hand, which had grown crow feathers and eagle claws. He held the sheepskin Paper: "The courier thought he had delivered it, and the embassy thought they had received it, but our people have successfully transferred the package in the embassy. What Metternich received was a chart of this year's precipitation harvest in Brittany."
Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, only Hong Fuchu shook his head, blinked his squinted eyes, and stretched out his hands to stroke his three slender beards: "We can change the bag once, and we can change the bag a second time. If it fails the third time? It will always be exposed."
"This is, her handwriting! This is! The scent on her body?!" At this moment, the black-robed man who was sitting at the head couldn't help but tremble. He grabbed the parchment and couldn't help pressing it against himself. The tip of her nose frantically smelled the faint scent of lavender lingering on the parchment: "It's her! That's right, I won't mistake it anyway, this is Teresa's handwriting, and this is Teresa's handwriting." Fragrance! I'm back, hundreds of years later, I'm back from the Warp!"
Everyone in the room was baffled by the action of the man in black.
"Unfortunately, I came back late. Teresa has been taken away by the trash of Ryan." The man in black licked the words on the parchment with his forked tongue until all the words on it disappeared. He opened his black burqa, revealing a terrifying face that has been completely mutated, with eyes all over the face from forehead to cheek. More than a dozen eyeballs rolled together: "But it doesn't matter, if you don't get her first time, It's okay to get her last."
"The plan to lure Ryan Malcador into O'Brien and assassinate him in Courona failed, Demon Lord." Another Chaos believer said: "Our years of accumulation in Britannia are almost was completely destroyed."
"The dog is so powerful, we can't compete with him head-on." The eyes of the black-robed man kept opening and closing: "Even Bilak failed to defeat the dog, and it is even more impossible for us to do so, but now Gouzai has figured out many of our strongholds and range of activities, if we don’t take action as soon as possible, all previous arrangements will be in vain.”
"The Crow Purple Hand, the Red Crown, the Sons of Doom, and the Carpe Die Association have all made preparations, and they even persuaded the Order of the Scarlet Skull to participate," Hong Fuchu said.
"Very well, let them start to act immediately. As for Marienburg, they must continue to spread all kinds of rumors, beating the opposition of citizens, merchants and soldiers, and stirring up the opposition of the major provinces, especially the belief in Charlemagne. The opposition to Urik’s belief.” The man in black went on to say: “Businessmen like to hoard, buy low and sell high, and we should provide them with sufficient assistance.”
"yes!"
"Before the great Eternal Chosen Master Archaon goes south, I, the demon prince of the demon bird god, the thousand-eyed demon, Banda, will be the first to make the whole world feel hurt." The man in black stood up.
"Ready for my plan, Ryan Malcador?"
"The competition for Teresa has never stopped!"
So, just like this, following the will of the Demon Bird God, several sophisticated assassination plans will be launched simultaneously.
The operation was code-named "Shooting the Sun and Deworming".