“Yes, three powers.”
Doral raised three fingers and then came one by one.
"The first type is the blood actor, from the master of the blood actor, Urien Rakat, the second type is the nightmare, from the Archbishop of Nightmare Zardra, the third type is the harlequin, from the curtain walker Hirandri. The acquiesce of these three people allowed Victor to sit firmly on the platform... In other words, to overturn it, you must change the attitude of these three people, or directly intimidate them. It is difficult for the former and the latter. I can't think of anyone who can do it except your Highness."
Soshyan thought for a moment, then nodded.
"I understand, I will take this to heart."
After saying that, he hesitated for a moment and whispered to Doral:
"Doral, there's something I want to hear from you."
"Please speak with your throne."
"Do you think...the royal court will clash with the empire in the future?"
Doral thought for a moment, then smiled slightly.
"If you want to tell the truth, even one race will have endless disputes, let alone different races? But all this still depends on how you view your identity yourself. In fact, this matter is not complicated."
“How to say it?”
"Whether it is a country or a tribe, the essence of conflict is the difference and difference in interests. History, honor, and hatred are all factors, but if the interests are large enough, human beings and Ada will choose to unite, right? There are actually many such examples. Even if human beings do not trust Ada, even if Ada despise human beings, once the core interests of both sides overlap, such as survival, history, honor, and hatred will give way to reality... Even Astadt, who hates the most, has to cooperate with Ada. This requires Your Highness, how do you weigh the interests of both sides and find common ground? I believe that with Your Highness's wisdom, you should do it."
"It's hard to deal with, I feel I can't control either side."
"So your Highness, what you bothered is not the conflict between the two tribes, but the fact that you cannot control the actions of the two tribes, right?"
Soshiyang opened his mouth slightly, trying to defend himself, but found that what he had just expressed was indeed like, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't have such great ambitions, just take a look."
At this time, Doral mentioned another thing.
"Your Highness, about Everenie's side..."
"Everenie? What's wrong with her?"
"In view of this matter, considering the friendship between Your Majesty and that person, I still plan to discuss with Your Highness first. When talking to the Shadow Girl, she often revealed the idea that she hoped that all Ada would embark on the seventh road. But as the saying goes, one country cannot tolerate two kings. Have you ever considered that if the Death Army is really bigger, will the influence of the royal court decrease? Will the people who are willing to join Your Majesty also decrease?"
Soshyang slowly walked under the shade of a big tree with his hands on his back, and then turned to Doral.
“Everenie and Veronica have a good relationship.”
"At present, she has never expressed her intention to be His Majesty's subject."
After a moment of silence, Soshiyang sighed softly.
"Doral what do you think."
"Well, although there is no need for any action now, at least we have to know where she is, what to do, and how much Ada has joined her."
"It means, is it sent someone to monitor..."
"Yes."
Suoshiyang's face was as calm as water. After thinking for a long time, he nodded.
"Then you go and do it, but don't tell your wife about this in advance."
"yes."
At this moment, Soshiyang suddenly caught a glimpse of a blurred figure standing in the shadow of the guardrail, and spoke:
"You go and do it first."
Doral also seemed to feel an outsider breaking in, so he nodded, turned around and left silently, and glanced at the dark figure before leaving.
"Good morning, Mo Ganla martial arts master."
As Soshiyan watched, the Dark Death Phoenix Lord stepped out of the shadow.
After choosing to follow the Eternal Court, Veronica gave Mo Gangla the position of martial arts chief, one of the few male positions in the ancient empires who could freely enter and exit the Queen's inner court. The main responsibility was to assist in training the Queen's Guard.
Mo Ganla came to Soshyang in silence three meters before him, then stopped, glanced at the Yangyan Sword on his waist, and hissed:
"I heard you performed well in court."
Soshiyang chuckled.
“I actually did nothing.”
"If you can always support Her Majesty the Queen in such a peaceful manner, then I can barely turn a blind eye to your identity."
"Haha, that's really gratifying, but I guess the martial arts master comes to me at this time to chat and express my opinions, right?"
After a moment of silence, Mo Ganla, who was almost integrated with the shadow under the shade, suddenly said softly:
"Do you know who?"
"Which one?"
Soshiyang didn't react at once.
Then the other party added.
"That nightmare bishop named Delazar."
Soshiyang nodded suddenly and then he remembered some anecdotes about Veronica talking to him on the bed about the Phoenix Lord, which involved the former assault scorpion phoenix Lord Ahra, who was said to have fallen.
"Scorpion Father" Ahra established a shrine for the assault scorpion tribe, which embodies the dark nature of its founder - cunning, cruel and deadly.
Ahra teaches his tribe of warriors to track in the shadows, allowing the assault scorpions to quietly approach their prey, and then attack the prey like the wrath of Kane.
But in the end, Ahra's cruel nature swallowed him, and he turned his back on his tribe and the First Phoenix Asulman, and other Phoenix Lords, brought the demons into the First Shrine and launched a war against his companions.
Although those loyal to Asulman were defeated by the demons and separated among the stars, Ahra himself was defeated by Asulman's hands and eventually escaped into the Internet and became a "fallen phoenix burning with the dark light of chaos."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Veronica also told a rumor that Ahra escaped into Comoros after his failure, became the pioneer of a nightmare, and even transformed into the current Archbishop of Nightmare Drazar.
But the two are not very consistent in time, because Delazar appeared for a long time after the establishment of the Nightmare Shrine, so this statement has always stopped at the level of rumors and there is no real evidence.
"Speaking of this, I do have some connection with that Nightmare Bishop."
After thinking for a moment, Soshyan poured out the first encounter with the nightmare bishop in Hamigidon, and then talked about what happened in Comoros.
After listening, Mo Ganla fell into a long silence.
Finally a gentle sigh came from under his helmet.
"It should...it's him."
"Mao Ganla, do you have a good relationship with Ahra in the past?"
Mo Ganla did not answer, but nodded slightly.
"Then his depravity—"
"He won't fall!"
Mo Ganla immediately interrupted Soshiyan.
"I know his soul more than anyone else. Maybe he is not sociable, just like me, but he will never throw himself into a great enemy! Or he hates great enemy more than any Phoenix Lord!"
"What happened back then?"
The Dark Lord of Death shook his head.
"I don't know either, because I'm not present, but... maybe it's related to Ahra's philosophy."
"idea?"
Mo Ganla sighed lightly and said quietly:
Chapter completed!