"Look at what Victor has made it now? The lower class wandered around the streets of the upper city, slaves were free to enter and exit public places, and the servants and servants always wanted to murder their master... Everything was in chaos, and Comoros became a lowly doghouse, with only beasts and no civilization, and the most precious traditions of our race were lost. Oh, it hurts."
The consul Xielian chuckled and opened the folding fan made of human bones to cover the smile on the corners of her black lips. She wore a low-cut dress, her shoulders, chest, and even her thighs exposed her skin like a stone. Combined with her charming and seductive face, she looked extremely graceful, but don't be deceived by this appearance. In fact, she is a very warlike female fighter and cruel female killer.
"Uncle, it may be difficult for the Comoros people to accept the order in which the aristocrats in the past are always nobles and civilians are always civilians. Let's be more practical. Besides, let's talk about how our ancestors lost, and you don't know. You are an eyewitness."
"Who could have thought that a slave would be so shameless, and... there was a disturber at that time."
As he said that, Clarah seemed to think of something, and after a moment of stunned shaking his head.
“Victor’s rule was a mistake, it lasted for thousands of years, but we still have the opportunity to correct it.”
Neos Ilician is an energetic and agile person. This can be seen from his sharp face and pointed nose. The Ilician family is also an ancient family. Its history can be traced back to the beginning of Comoros' first bricks. After several ups and downs, this ancient family still occupies a key position in the upper level of Comoros. But the more so, the more cautious Ilician is. He knew that Victor had been staring at him, and the other party was most wary of the remnants of the old nobles.
As for why they didn't take action, perhaps Victor thought they were no longer threatening.
Arrogant, almost all consuls have it, Victor should not be an exception, Ilician always thought so.
"oh?"
Clarach turned his head curiously.
"What does Brother Ilician say?"
Ilician raised his hand and pressed a button beside him. Then the picture changed and turned into a magnificent sea battle scene. The blue-white warships and the red-black warships fought in the void. A huge butterfly-like warship was particularly conspicuous. Each flash would bring a suffocating destruction. The reality made Shelian widen his eyes.
Suddenly, Clarach raised his hand and said tremblingly:
"The Nether Lamp Butterfly! It's the Nether Lamp Butterfly! I only heard my father say... the pride of the empire, the destroyer and nightmare of the lower races, and the most secret battleship of the empire!"
After looking at it for a while, Cheryan put away the folding fan and said to Ilician:
"Where did you get these? Victor will definitely hold his back tightly."
"They also participated in the battle on the side of the skinned skull. I exchanged it for dozens of special slaves."
"So, that's what you asked us to come?"
Yilixian raised his glass, smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and touched the other party gently.
"Both, our ancestors were both leaders and managers of Comoros. They dare not say how good they built this place. But in the chaotic period after the Great Desolation, our ancestors tried their best to stabilize the situation, expelled cultists, sealed the net gate, and preserved the last essence of the Aida Empire (drought). But Victor, a shameless thief, had no merits, took away the fruits with conspiracy, and then used all means to persecute, humiliate, and slaughter our ancestors, and descendants. How can we forget this eternal blood feud? How can we forget the grand scene of Comoros in the past?"
With two bangs, Chelian patted his hands gently, and then gave the other party a charming look.
"I didn't expect that I'm still a great orator in Ilician. I'm so excited about my words. I'll stay with you for one night today?"
But Clarah was not in the mood to care about their affairs and said anxiously:
"Yes, yes! This city is supposed to be our property, Victor is a thief! Damn, a thief who is raised by a beast!"
The reason why it was so exciting was that the Clarach family was very, very rich, claiming to own half of Comoros, but after Victor took office, he used coercion and inducement to constantly take away the wealth of the family. What's worse was that Clarach was used to luxury and poor management ability, so the family quickly became empty and soon lost all its property, and even the conspiracy group was difficult to maintain.
Therefore, he is very eager for change, or a coup.
Yilixian glanced at the other party, hid the contempt, and continued to say generously:
"Now the opportunity is in front of you. The Eternal Court has shaken Victor's dominance and has shown its strength to defeat Victor head-on. When this damn slave thief cannot absolutely suppress his opponent, it means that his defeat begins."
"Brother Yilixian, what is your plan?"
"We must assist the Eternal Court and continue to attack Victor with their power, and it is best to encourage them to attack Comoros!"
"this--"
Shelian put down the cup and said while shaking the fan:
"Not to mention whether the Eternal Court can look down on us, even if it can be seen, how can we encourage them to attack Comoros? Even if it is OK, what are the benefits of us if they really defeat Comoros? Are we subjects of the Eternal Queen? If we can't fight, do you think Victor will not notice our actions? How will we end then?"
Clarach nodded as well.
"Yes, the Eternal Court should... not recognize our power, right? I'm not even sure whether we will restore our noble status and identity... And can you accept that kind of boring life? No slaves, no arena, no... so much fun."
Ilician smiled slightly.
"The Eternal Court has no absolute advantage over Victor. This is our bargaining chip. The combined strength of the three conspiracy groups is not small, and it is even more critical in the game between the two. Secondly, we encourage the Eternal Court to attack Comoros, and we want to be invincible, or slow down the victory or defeat."
"How do you say this?"
"It is to make sure that Victor will not lose so quickly, or that the royal court will not win too quickly, it is best if the two sides are in a stalemate for a period of time, and we can achieve this by selling the intelligence of both sides. During this period, Victor will definitely devote all his strength to the confrontation of the royal court. We will recruit soldiers and expand our power under the banner of the royal court. When the royal court and Victor are exhausted and both lose, we will attack and drive Victor out! Then, relying on our development
The power and great contributions made by the royal court, and even the prince is more than enough. Then, we propose to the Eternal Queen to restore the "old system" of the joint governance of the Comorian nobles. It is reasonable in terms of emotion and reason. In addition, the strength of the royal court is damaged and I will definitely hope to get a submissive Comoros. I will definitely agree that you and my family will divide the Comoros evenly! With the strength, we can disobey the slander, obey the orders and not the proclamation, and the Eternal Queen can't do anything to us."
The dim eyes of Clarach were glowing in the cake.
"This, this plan is good! This plan is good! The best of both worlds, the best of both worlds!"
Shelian glanced at Clarah and then smiled:
Chapter completed!