Chapter 63 Someone Helps Us Do It
Knock knock~
The knocking sound echoed in the silent room, which seemed a bit dull.
Arno glanced at Ivy with his peripheral vision and found that she pursed her lips slightly.
"Come in~"
A slightly lazy voice came from behind the door.
This was a nice female voice.
Ivy seemed to be more energetic and less nervous after hearing it.
And Arno felt a little familiar.
"Excuse me."
Pushing the door open gently, Arno walked into the room, followed by Ivy.
This was a somewhat luxurious room.
The sea blue velvet brought a little warmth and was casually laid on the ground.
The paintings that made people feel meaningless hung on the wall, dispelling a little dullness from the room.
The woman sat lazily on the chair, holding a pure white vase in her hand and fiddling with it casually.
The sunlight shone from the window, hitting her face, adding a little cold gold to her long hair.
"Just find a place to sit."
The woman said.
Arno glanced at her face, but didn't care. He walked to the bed and sat down.
This was not a very polite action.
It was more like the impoliteness that the soldier had mentioned before.
Ivy quickly winked at Arno and knelt on one knee in front of the woman.
"Your Majesty, long time no see, you are still so radiant and charming."
"Yes, I know."
Noah threw the bottle casually.
The national treasure of this empire landed steadily on the cabinet on the side.
"Please forgive Arno's impoliteness, he doesn't understand the rules very well."
Arno looked at Ivy's reserved and respectful appearance and shook his head.
Facing Noah, she was not as relaxed as facing herself.
And since it was Noah who called him instead of the emperor as he had thought before, Arno didn't have to worry so much.
With her status, such a tight defense here is also reasonable.
Noah's status is not only the queen and the head of the conservative faction,
she is also one of the leaders of this empire.
Although she is not as good as the emperor, she is also an indispensable person in this empire.
"Don't be so reserved."
Noah glanced at Ivy and reached out to touch her head.
"I don't blame Arno, and there is no need to blame him."
"You can find a place to sit like him."
Ivy nodded and sat down in a corner.
However, she did not sit on the bed, but sat on the ground.
Noah did not say anything more about this.
She looked at Arno and said calmly.
"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we last met."
"How are you doing recently?"
Ivy's eyes widened when she heard these words that were like greetings to friends.
She seemed to have some misunderstandings about the relationship between Noah and Arno.
"Fortunately, you should be very familiar with my movements."
Arno and Noah looked at each other.
"But you, your eyes are much better now than at the beginning."
At the beginning, Noah's eyes were not bright at all.
When facing the reality of losing all her strength, there was no trace of yearning for life in Noya's eyes.
If it weren't for Arno's help, she might have died at that time.
"Thanks to you."
"I see hope."
Noya said.
"Really? That's good."
Arno nodded.
"Let's stop here."
"You called me here because of the head of the intelligence department?"
Arno got straight to the point.
Noya nodded and threw a few pieces of paper to Arno from her arms.
"These are several candidates proposed by various departments."
"They all want to put people in the intelligence department. Whoever can do it will have a lot of power."
Arno looked down and carefully looked at the characteristics of these candidates.
Most of them have rich experience in various fields, are proficient in various functions, and have good character and generally have a good reputation among the people.
It seems that they are all good candidates.
"So what? What about other information that is different from what is written here?"
"Like what is written in this kind of election, there is usually nothing else except advantages."
"And I want to know other information."
Arnold asked without raising his head.
"It's just a common problem."
"Eating, drinking, gambling, power and money."
Noya replied.
"That's all? It doesn't matter to the empire, they don't care about it anyway."
"Tell me something about us."
What Noya said were all things that the top leaders of the empire knew, but no one ever cared about.
Anyway, no matter how they deal with it, they can't get it on them, so of course they don't care.
As for getting it on the civilians?
Aren't those people just large consumables? What's there to care about?
For the empire, their only value is production value,
and once they can't produce value, they are worthless.
In the final analysis, as far as the top leaders of the empire are concerned, they are just this kind of existence.
Higher than the poor,
but the higher is limited.
Even if they say a few words, no one will really care.
"They are all reformers."
Noah stood up and poured a cup of tea for Arno.
"Want some?"
She looked at Ivy.
Yvie shook her head quickly and nodded.
She wanted it, but she didn't dare to ask for it.
"I've always said that you don't have to be so reserved."
Noah poured another cup of tea for Yvie and handed it to her.
This was something that she didn't even have to think about when Noah was still fully capable.
Her current changes were all because she had no strength at all.
"I see."
Yano threw the paper on the bed, stood up, picked up the cup of tea and walked to the window.
He looked at the unchanging scenery outside, and his tone was calm.
"What do you want me to do?"
"What do you want to do?"
"It's very simple."
Yano turned his head and smiled.
"If we just kill them, there will be no candidates, right?"
Faced with this exciting proposal, Noah shook his head.
"No, if they are all dead, I can't let Yvie be the Minister of Intelligence."
"Everyone will doubt it, and the reformists will definitely stop it."
Noah walked to Yano and said.
Yvie was stunned for a moment.
What the hell, let her be the intelligence minister?
She has only been the head of the capital department for a few days.
This promotion is too fast.
"It doesn't matter."
"We don't have to do it ourselves."
"Don't worry about being exposed."
Arno turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, and said softly.
"Someone will do it for us."
"Similarly, someone will be exposed for us."
"Our goal will be achieved."
He finished drinking the tea.
"This is worth 30,000 gold coins."
Noya pointed to Arno's empty teacup and said.
"So expensive?"
"Of course, you will need at least three years to drink it."
Noya said.
Ivy looked down at the teacup in her hand and felt her hands shaking a little.
She didn't notice that Noya and Arno didn't mention any specific plans.
Because there was no need.
Noya believed in Arno,
and Arno,
had a plan in mind.