César, the black-haired attendant who always sent away the ancestor of the Defelin family, stretched and slowly searched along the hot spring hall, and finally found Rhine beside a begonia flower-shaped hot spring pool.
"My lord," Cesare called.
"Stand there and don't move." Rhine sat on the edge of the jade steps, inserted his calves into the hot spring, kicked once, and then kicked again.
"Is he gone already?" he asked. "So you agreed to intercede for him, Cesare?"
"No." Cizer walked over and took out a comb from his pocket, "My lord's hair is messed up."
So Rhine stopped talking.
César held the ends of Rhine's hair with one hand, lowered his head, and combed it step by step, with a rare concentration on his expression. Rhine's hair is very beautiful, with a little natural curl. After combing it, it looks like a layer of gold powder is sprinkled on it. The golden light shines in people's eyes, and he is as beautiful as a doll. Now that he has calmed down, he looks like a beautiful blond again. A girl, not a man-eating lion.
"Why can't people choose their own origin, Cesare?" he said. "If I were a ranger, I could shut him up."
Cesare smiled: "Then your lord is not Miss Anne's brother."
Rhine was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Cesare, you are really a bad guy."
"Oh, I remembered, Cizer, are you going to assassinate the emperor of Ogra today? No wonder he has to come over at this time to talk about the marriage. It turns out that he wants to get there before I can see the ranger."
"Yes, sir, we are cooperating with the Dulan family." Cizer said with a smile: "Your grandfather has been planning this for a long time."
"No surprise, he and the idiots from the Duran family have never wanted to be stupid." Rhine got up, "But the ranger named Anthony didn't really die with Seifert Eleven, right?"
"Probably not, the ranger is not that stupid." Cizer replied, "It is said that the news has been leaked to him through the Zionist people in Persis, and he will not fall into the trap himself. It is our West The high priest Tingsi arranged it himself."
Then he ordered the attendants on the side: "Call High Priest Sittings over."
They walked out together along the hot spring hall. Rhine said to his chief attendant: "Those idiots from the Duran family! They actually colluded with Seifert Eleven to send David Duran to the throne of Ogra and then kill him. Ford Eleven can pick up Ogra's spring and autumn dream for free!"
"Even if they are killed, they are still the same! Who is Seifert 11? The number one nationalist militant in Ogra! His political skills are so tough that even Danquining has been killed. He did it in disgrace and returned home in disgrace. Such a person would really cooperate with a bunch of idiots and betray the country. He didn't even know how they died. If David Duran wasn't an idiot, he would definitely rather Choose to cooperate with Emperor Ogra instead of choosing them!”
"Isn't that because Her Majesty the Goddess really hopes to get an opportunity to control Ogra again through David Duran?" Cizer tried to comfort Rhine, "It is said that this is a major opportunity for us to reverse the strength comparison with the Earth Temple."
But Rhine was obviously even more furious after being comforted by him.
"So Nix is even more of an idiot!" He said with disdain on his face, "Although I understand Nix's inner abnormal desire for controlling ultimate superpower energy, the universe is not something she can do whatever she wants. Like this. The idiots of the Duran family all tied together have less influence on David Duran than Mochi's finger! Letting David Duran get Ogra will only push him further towards the Temple of the Earth! David gets an important bargaining chip to enter the world and Ogra gets a powerful suzerain, while our influence both declines, ha, what a great enemy!"
"Only by completely confining David Duran to the inner domain will he be able to turn to us. And the only way to get Ogra is to plunge it into civil strife. Those idiots in the Duran family are trying to get rid of their master's mistress We finally did a smart thing, but our strategy towards Ogra has been too stupid. Why should a die-hard emperor like Seifert XI, who is as prestigious and capable as he is, still be allowed to live in the world? "
"Stupid Danquining, he wasn't that stupid before. It's probably because the failure in Ogla has completely wiped out his already poor IQ, or maybe the guy from Richmond is fanning the flames behind his back. They You actually think that provoking a dispute between the remaining forces of Seyfert and Critikus can cause the division of Ogra?"
"Naive! Childish! The reason Ogra didn't collapse in the last war was because his national spirit and the symbols representing the national spirit were still there, not because of the blessing of some damn super-powerful family! Kritikus might be dead , but Seifert, who happened to stand up and turn the tide at that time, successfully succeeded him and became the banner of Ogra. This is more effective than any surrender ceremony or holy miracle! There will never be a chance for a second powerful figure to appear in Ogra. Being able to replace Seifert, Samanda is very clear about the significance of this emperor, otherwise she would have killed him long ago, and she would never have secretly sent superpowers to protect him."
"Do Nix and her group of idiots really not understand? Only if Seifert dies, Ogra will fall into real internal fighting and chaos. The noble electors and superpowers in Ogra will each elect The emperor, because no one can subdue the other, will be against each other and fight among themselves, and then the country will become a piece of loose sand for her to take and take away——"
"My lord, you have already corrected this mistake with your own hands. Emperor Ogra will die tonight." Cizer scratched his hair and looked very helpless, "So don't complain."
However, it is too difficult for Rhine not to complain. Since the formation of the Holy Alliance, the Golden Lion has been paying for the follies and failures committed by "Knicks and her idiots". The only thing that can be called this is the Golden Lion. The only fun left is all kinds of complaints and personal attacks.
"I'm always cleaning up their messes! That's what it's like to hang out with idiots!" he said. "Look, Cesare, this world is so unfair!"
"Yeah, it's so unfair. Every time I get up, I wish I could be five minutes later." His chief attendant sighed with him.
Outside the gate at the other end of the hot spring hall is a spacious hanging garden. The jade railings support the entire corridor stretching for several miles from the cliffs. The mountain breeze washes away the mountains. Standing on it, you can overlook the entire sacred mountain and the golden sea.
The High Priest Sitings of the Dark Temple had already been summoned and stood respectfully by the side, waiting for questions. His head was bowed deeply, and his back was bent together. Covered by the dark robe of the red vest, his whole body could not stop trembling slightly.
He is the cardinal of the temple, the chief priest of the dark goddess Nyx, and a big shot who occupies the position of Prime Minister of the Government Council next to the goddess. But unfortunately, he happened to be a slave of Lord Richmond, the knight of the temple. Therefore, the pressure on him to deal with Mr. Rhine's questions was really great.
What makes the High Priest Sittings even more frightened is that the various strategies he implemented on the Lighthouse Planet based on the instructions of the temple were completely rejected by Lord Rhine as soon as he landed, denounced as "garbage", and ordered to overthrow them immediately. He couldn't do it even if he wanted to.
That is the golden lion with a reputation for being vicious. He kills without blinking an eye, not to mention killing other people's subordinates. If he is dissatisfied, he has no choice but to die. The adults in his family may not be able to avenge his blood or gain his hatred. .
"High Priest Sitings," Cizer asked on behalf of Rhine, "How is the situation now? Your Excellency is very concerned about the emperor of Ogra and must ensure that he must die."
Hearing this question, the great priest Di Lingling shuddered, and all the muscles in his body were mobilized. He bent over, raised his face, and tried to make himself smile more flatteringly, "Let me tell you, sir, the Dulan family dispatched seven level sevens for this operation, and we provided six more level sevens. Please rest assured, sir, no matter what Whether Emperor Ogra has any guards sent by Samanda, he will definitely die today."
As usual, Lord Rhine was dismissive and strolled along the corridor. Cizer continued to ask: "Is the ranger okay? My Lord is planning to meet with him before leaving Lighthouse Star."
"It will be soon, sir. You will be able to see him early tomorrow morning at the latest. The ranger was very indignant when he learned of the Dulan family's plot to kill him. Through the Restorer of Persis, he expressed his gratitude for your generous help and bravery. And respect." The high priest stepped back as Rhine walked, and said in an attentive and flattering manner, "This is all a clever plan. The ranger seems to be at odds with Sir David of the Dulan family, and they will fight to the death. .”
Rhine was finally satisfied and praised: "Well done, the chief priest of the temple will reward you."
The high priest has a sore throat: He has been the chief priest of the Dark Temple for two years. Then he touched his head and felt it was still there. After all, he thanked Master Rhine from the bottom of his heart for giving him a life.
Rhine said to Cizer: "When the news of Emperor Ogra's assassination comes out tomorrow, Samanda will be the first to stand up and make an attack. Then the Duran family must be responsible for the assassination. After all, David Duran is The light of the Acropolis, how can relatives and vassals let go, he will finally stand up. Then Moqi will have no choice. If he wants to suppress it, then the relationship between the earth camp that has tended to break down after the Ogra War will have to Totally falling apart.”
So Cesare conveyed Rhine's order on the spot: "High Priest, please take care of the people sent out, and don't let anyone know that we are involved. As for you, High Priest, your mission in the future is to stay in Beacon Star, funding the Persian Restoration Movement and their religious leaders..."
"Yes, sir." The high priest quickly replied: "Those six seventh-level slaves are all humble slaves. I will put them all into a training camp immediately after the operation."
"Slave..." Rhine paused, but didn't say anything. Suddenly, on a whim, he asked personally about the details of the attack with great interest.
This status in Rhineland is simply an unprecedented gift and courtesy. Although the high priest is Richmond's slave, he is not immune to being flattered in his heart. He answers with a kind of nervous excitement.
"The life of the earth's drug dealer's son should be kept." After listening to this, Rhine said this while sending out energy waves in the direction of the star.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and then he said: "Cesare, we may have become the idiots we said before..."
