"Get up."
Soshiyang glanced at Charonte, who was kowtowing like pounding garlic, and then handed the bottle to Xingjian.
"In the royal court, there is no need to kneel. There are no slaves and no slave owners here."
Seeing that Charonte was still knocking, Duran grabbed his shoulder and lifted the person up like a garbage bag.
"Don't worry, I don't have to make things difficult for you. One insurance method is to make sure that we will not be heard by other things now. Victor has many methods. Who knows how much he is in other conspiracy groups?"
Hearing Soshiyan's words, Charonte finally calmed down a little. After swallowing his throat, he raised his hand hoarsely and said:
"Respect, great, eternal Prince of Phoenix, I swear in the name of Asuyan, I am irreconcilable with the slaughter Victor! I am by no means his spy, otherwise—"
"I know you are not now. Let's talk to me about yourself first."
Charonte then introduced himself in detail. He was at the second only to the consul in the consul in the Steel Lord's Conspiracy Group, and ruled with cruel domination and ruthless wrists a plundering team known as the Blade of Poison. This team consists of a group of elite killers, infiltrators, spies, sabotagers and weapon masters. They are the most skillful and ambitious warriors in the conspiracy group. Their most common activity is to go to the physical universe to carry out plundering activities. The hunting ground chosen by Charonte is no other place, but the Screaming Whirlpool.
The reason for his choice of the Screaming Vortex is also very simple. The residents there are deeply polluted by the power of chaos, with a large number of strange mutations. Humans with mutated bodies are actually much more popular in Comoros than normal humans. Whether used in Kane's arena or somewhere else, torture these chaotic slaves will give the dark spirits a sense of pleasure of revenge and destroying the gods.
In addition, the Screaming Vortex is an important settlement in ancient Aida. Although it is lost, it still retains many relics of the past, which hide many treasures, ancient technologies, and even powerful weapons. The conspiracy group of the Lord of Steel Thorns started out as an arsenal, and its desire for lost technologies is stronger than that of ordinary conspiracy groups. The most thing Charonte did besides plundering was treasure hunting.
"Caronte, I ask you, have you ever heard of a group of Chaos Space Marines called Phantom Warriors?"
When Soshiyan asked, Charonte was stunned at first, then nodded.
"I've heard! I've heard! Not only did I hear it, we've also fought with them several times. These guys... are all a group of wizards, and they use weapons that are boarded by demons. It's really a bit difficult to deal with. I didn't get any advantage when I fought with them several times."
"Where is their nest?"
"this..."
Charonte frowned, thought for a while, looked at Soshiyan, shrank his neck and said carefully:
"Xiaomin... didn't know about it specifically, but probably knew that they were operating on the seventh border of the outer ring of the Screaming Vortex, and had many war machinery with great enemy power. I guess... maybe their nest is near Jibolin."
Soshiyang raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then a star map of whirlpool appeared directly above the side hall.
“Where is Jibolin?”
"In—here! This location!"
As Charonte pointed, the star map quickly locked in an area on the edge of the Screaming Vortex at 8 o'clock. Soshiyan looked at the locked area and nodded slightly.
"What's going on with this Jibolin?"
"Your Highness, this is a world occupied by despicable apes...the humans have become slaves and puppets of great enemies. They are skilled in creating some war machines driven by demons. At the same time, an event to dedicate the enemy will be held every once in a while. At that time, the entire planet has become a huge carnival field that lasts for several months, full of food, drinks, addictions and weird torture tools. Humans use every means to stimulate the senses and subdue reason. Even the houses will open their doors and everything is allowed. Usually, we will take the opportunity to plunder the enemy slaves who are neglecting to guard against them. But not long ago, our plunder encountered what you call the Phantom Warrior, and then met them elsewhere."
Soshiyang supported his chin with his hands and thought for a while, and said slowly:
"Very good, the information you brought is very good, I remember this credit."
When Charonte heard Soshiyan say this, he immediately turned his gaze to the bottle containing his soul.
"Your Highness, can that be-"
"Don't rush, let's talk."
Soshiyang raised his hand.
"Give our heroes a glass of wine."
Soon, a maid came out and there was a golden cup full of wine in the plate in her hand. Charonte glanced at it, hesitated for a half-second, and picked up the cup.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Then drink it all in one go.
"Caronte, let me tell you, what do you think of the current situation in Comoros?"
"Go back to Your Highness, almost... there is no change. Victe still controls the overall situation. All conspiracy groups were played with various strategies by him in applause. No one can really challenge or threaten him. However... the emergence of the Death Army triggered some change. I heard that Victe sent a large number of killers to try to eliminate the Death Army but failed to do so. Some people regard the Death Army as a new possibility."
"Where is the royal court?"
"Well.."
"It's okay, say whatever you want. Orphan will never punish you for what you say."
"Yes, Your Highness, Wang Ting...many people are very afraid, and very resistant and resistant."
"About how many people are there?"
"Maybe...80% or more."
"Why?"
"Because many people believe that...if the royal court really unifies Ada, then the entertainment, plunder, status and wealth they are used to will be deprived, and they cannot accept returning to the harsh life like the Ark..."
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Even if you are always under the threat of Slaanes?"
"Your Highness, the threat of a great enemy is insignificant to many people, especially the consul."
Soshiyang was silent for a moment, then stopped asking this question, and instead said:
"Caronte, after you go back, you tell Cadiz Abrahaq that he only asked him to collect all the information about the Phantom Warriors, determine how many strongholds they have, where the lair is, and how many people are there now, and at the same time find ways to attack those worlds that belong to them, whether it is to kill or rob, no mortals related to the Phantom Warriors are left!"
After hearing this, Charonte seemed a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he still spoke:
"Your Highness, this...the consul would probably not agree."
“Because there is no benefit?”
Chapter completed!