Faced with Cheryan's doubts, Ilician just smiled slightly and responded:
"I am not right. Now I am called Prime Minister Doral. I am an old acquaintance. Our family has many marriages in the ancient past. The other party just asked me to do a favor. With this favor, I also expressed my intention to join the royal court. There should be no problem there. There is another thing you probably don't know. Abrahaq, the Lord of the Iron Thorn, has long since surrendered to the Eternal Thorns, and has also obtained the position of Administrator Pandemon appointed by the Eternal Thorns and the title of Eternal Thorns."
Then Xie Lian chuckled and said:
"Oh, it turns out that you, the unscrupulous, have already left us alone and taken action first?"
"Haha, it's just some preliminary preparations, I'm afraid that people will talk too much, if they will leak it."
Ilician picked up the wine pot and poured half a cup for Cheryan again. This low posture seemed to be a pity.
“This is almost the same~”
Compared to the flirting that the two seemed to be in, Clarach had different reactions. He first took a breath and then whispered:
"I really didn't expect that Abrahamak is so brave... wouldn't he be afraid that Victor will find out that they will massacre them again?"
Yilixian raised his cup and responded calmly:
"Afraid of being useful? I admire Abrahaq very much because he has the fighting spirit of resistance, rather than being a timid dog under Victor's oppression. At least he acted and gained a good return."
"Isn't it just a short title? What are the benefits..."
Faced with this problem, Ilician said nothing, while Cheryan glanced at Clarach with contempt.
"This opportunity is before us, which determines how much we can get in that feast in the future. I will continue to contact Doral. Xielian, the spies of the Eternal Court need a new activity base. Your arena is a good cover. Clarach, I know that your family treasure house contains many ancient empire classics and materials. At that time, your family owned the largest historical museum in Comoros. Later, when Victor rose, it was said that it was destroyed by a fire, but this must be a cover, right? These things are useless to keep, and they are all presented to the Eternal Court as gifts."
Shelian blinked and didn't speak immediately, but Clarach said reluctantly:
"Brother, I'm not stingy, but it sounds like we both give. You just move your mouth and at most you have a letter exchange with Doral, which will take credit and benefit? Isn't that fair?"
Ilician sighed lightly.
"My Brother Quix, you all have no risk, but I have to take the greatest risk to contact the Eternal Court directly. If something happens, you can find a way to clear it, but I can't tell you anything about it. Isn't that enough?"
After he said this, Clarah was speechless, and Cheryan finally spoke.
"Yes, no problem."
Seeing her statement, Clarach nodded.
"Okay, those things are really useless to me anyway... But brother, you have to make it clear to the other side that the Clarach family has worked hard and took great risks to retain the information and classics of these ancient empires."
"certainly."
Ilician raised his wine glass.
"That's it."
Cheryan looked at Clarach, and the old noble nodded.
"That's it!"
So the three of them raised their glasses and clashed.
"By the way, brother Ilician, what are you asking for help? Is it worth owing such a big favor?"
"Just put a few people into Comoros from my port."
After taking a sip of wine, Ilician just answered very perfunctorily. Clarach could hear that the other party didn't want to explain in detail, so he was tactful and did not continue to ask.
At this time, Xie Lian, the youngest of the three, suddenly asked:
"Clarach, you said before, there was a disruptor when Victor rose, who was it?"
Ilician looked at him too.
After drinking some wine, Clarach also showed off his mind, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:
"You younger generations naturally don't know what happened at that time... That was a very amazing person. Compared to him, Victor was not even bullshit. If that happened at the beginning, maybe he would be the overlord of Comoros now, not Victor."
"Oh? Why is such a powerful person, why doesn't there be any records or even legends in Comoros?"
"Because when Victor ascended the throne of overlord, he ordered the destruction of everything about him, and formulated the strictest prohibition order, and even those who were slightly related to him were killed. It is estimated that Comoros remembered him now, and he came with two hands... Do you know why Victor was like this?"
Yilixian tilted his body and used his curious expression to satisfy the other party's desire to show off.
"Brother, why?"
Clarach did not answer immediately, but took a sip of the wine in the glass, as if he had enjoyed the curious mentality of the two, and then whispered:
"He is afraid!"
"Afraid?"
"Vict was originally a small slave controlled by a cult. It is said that he almost made a sacrifice. Later, he was lucky enough to live, but he met a man, his new master, an outsider. Vitk was still a shameless little person in the dark alley at that time. Later, he became the subordinate, or slave of the outsider. It was precisely because of that person that he began to have his own power and became bigger and bigger. But everyone knows that his life was completely in the thought of his master, because that person was too terrible, and he played with the entire Comoros with his own strength... If that person hadn't left, Vitt would never have a chance to stand out! Do you think he would be afraid?"
"Then is he dead?"
Clarach shook his head.
"I don't know, he never heard of him again after leaving Comoros. Maybe he died or went to other places. Who knows? But if he had lived, it would have been said that he should have returned to Comoros to deal with Victor for so many years, so I tend to be dead."
Cheryan blinked.
"What's this person's name? It's really nothing happened?"
"No one knows his real name, everyone calls him... Phoenix."
"Phoenix? It sounds like it has something to do with the old and old style of the Ark. You said before that he was an outsider. Did he come from a certain Ark?"
"Some people guessed this, but his style of conduct is not like the abstinent of the Ark. Anyway, it has disappeared for ten thousand years, and no one will be interested in him anymore."
The three of them drank for a while and then returned to their own conspiracy groups. In order to prevent being discovered by Victor's spies, Clarah and Shellian were all secret passages, and they even disguised themselves as ordinary conspiracy groups warriors. Victor's omnipresent Eye of Surveillance forced the consuls to rack their brains to ensure that their secrets would not be discovered.
Ilician returned to his consul's palace and whispered a unique spell into a psychic stone. This spell requires a separate decryption rune stone to correctly interpret the message, and this decryption rune stone has been secretly handed over to Doral of the Eternal Court.
After entering the message, Yilixian summoned his most trusted minister and handed him the psychic stone.
"The most reliable shadow must be delivered to Doral himself."
“Yes, master.”
Just as the other party turned around and was about to leave, Ilician suddenly called out to the other party.
"By the way, has that ship arrived?"
"I have already arrived at the port and entered through Passage No. 9."
"Follow the people who come from above, but don't interfere with them and report them at any time."
Chapter completed!