Chapter 445 A Fish Slipped Through the Net
In Marienburg, core members of the Rose Society are already discussing the news from Middenland.
People without permission cannot enter the palace of the Holy Son, and more outsiders just talk to each other on the walkways outside the palace. Undoubtedly, Ms. Linna, as the apparent leader of the organization, has attracted much attention.
Everyone who knows the situation is worried about the future, but there are also more stupid and ignorant members who are blindly arrogant.
"Has paradise come?"
"I'm afraid not, ma'am."
"But according to the plan, we should have obtained the power in the paradise long ago!"
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"We'd better restrain ourselves. Something might have happened in Middenheim, and there isn't much time left."
"But the Son of God believes that our plan is going as planned, and nothing can disobey the Son of God. He firmly believes that the arrival of Paradise will usher in the beginning of the Holy Era."
"He said it many times, and each of us knew that something might have happened now."
"Anyone who hasn't taken too many drinks knows that this is a daydream. It's so ridiculous! Does he really believe this? That's Middenheim! I thought it was just a slogan to unite other visitors from other lands, you know. We have a lot of similar slogans.”
"What do you mean? Why is the Holy Son playing word games with us?"
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"Madam, no offense, maybe He thinks that He is the core of the world. You should know that many of us think this way. In every story, we win in the end, and the natives are just our playthings and embellishments."
"You are blaspheming the Holy Son! You have betrayed the Rose Guild! I will not believe a word of your words!"
"Excuse me, three of you. By the way, our spies have discovered some bad information. Run away! Brothers and sisters, the lizard people may have noticed our existence."
"I've guessed it a long time ago, damn it! I wouldn't be surprised if a group of slimy, cold-blooded creatures suddenly attack Marienburg one day!"
"What is a lizard man?"
"Sir, your guess is likely to come true. All the religious groups in Middenheim have lost contact, and the Mingguang Church has also severed contact with us."
"I must praise you for the information you brought. This is so crucial! Sir, if we can meet again in the future, I will be very grateful to you."
"I'm not sure if there is any need to track down Sherlock Holly. My friend, we may be in big trouble! Teclis is suspected of visiting Middenheim. Our elf informants have conveyed this news. Unfortunately, the Holy Son has never Ken looked at the others and it was Teclis."
"Who is Teclis?"
"Get out of the way! Ladies and gentlemen, urgent report! There has been a large-scale migration of Duncan Wald's beastman tribe! The entire Shadow Forest is hiding from an unmentionable existence!"
"What does this mean? What does the disgusting migration of horned beasts have to do with us?"
".You just have to get out of the way."
In Marienburg's palace near the dock area, the nominally noble owner of the courtyard is prostrate on the ground respectfully. More importantly, the core officials who control the logistics, personnel, and organizational scheduling of the "Purple Rose Order" are all inside the palace. The presence of the deity is reported.
"We are alone! It's time to hibernate, Your Highness."
"As long as we gain the power of Paradise, everything will be fine."
The senior officials couldn't help looking at each other for a moment, consulting each other with their eyes.
They are not idiots who know nothing about this world. They all know that the "Holy Son" in front of them is suspected of being a big devil, but it is probably not a big devil, but just a puppet at the mercy of the devil.
In any case, they are not qualified to have a direct conflict with the Holy Son. Even if they are puppets, the devil can indirectly kill them.
In the end, the head of the intelligence department, who was the most favored among the core members, wiped the sweat from his forehead:
"His Royal Highness the Son, Paradise Paradise no longer exists. Paradise seems to have suffered some unnatural blow. We will no longer have the opportunity to obtain its divine power."
The silence lasted for a long time in the palace, and almost all the core members thought that the Holy Son would get angry next, as He has always been like this.
Those who have worked with the Son for a long time will find that He is like a typical "protagonist". He is favored by power that cannot be touched by mortals, so He has unscrupulous confidence.
It was as if the whole world was revolving around him, and any unexpected mistakes should not exist. As if crossing dimensions could give him an invincible trump card, the whole world should become his playground.
But there are countless similar transgressors, and there are hundreds of foreign visitors inside and outside this palace alone.
This kind of "protagonist" cannot experience a real rainstorm. Just like now, in the final analysis, he is just a naughty child spoiled by Slaanesh.
Now, the real storm is coming.
The suffocating silence seemed to suppress the rage, and the silence ultimately failed to withstand the wrath of the Son.
The neutral individual on the throne drank the addictive drug in the wine glass with trembling hands. In the next moment, the golden cup was hit hard on the pure silver floor, making a shocking dent.
The piercing echo caused all the discussants to lie on the ground, not daring to look at the "demigod" on the throne. If he was really a demigod, more smart core members questioned this.
"Everyone get out."
The cold and condescending tone sounded like an imperial edict, and everyone burst out with joy from the bottom of their hearts. The relief of the rest of their lives enveloped everyone. They escaped from the palace as if they were running for their lives, and imprisoned Zhui Yin who entered the palace. Bronze door.
They don't need outstanding mind-reading skills. Their desire can be said to be written on their faces, and they just have to say "break up the gang as soon as possible and go their separate ways".
It looked like they were frightened by a small failure.
"It's my order to seek paradise! That's my order! How dare they. How dare they disobey my order?"
The closed copper door could not completely isolate the roar in the palace. Although they tried to defend themselves, in the end all the relevant operators lowered their heads and wisely thought about the future escape route.
Anyone who knew Magnus or Teclis knew what kind of trouble they were getting into.
Yes, it was the Son's order to steal divine power from paradise, but this order was not favored by smart people from the beginning, and only those fools who were deceived had hope in it.
They originally thought that the Holy Son was just using "Paradise" to deceive those fools. Unexpectedly, the Holy Son actually thought that this fantasy was feasible. Erudite people all know that people who are good at inquiring and thinking also know that "Paradise" is suspicious. Related to a Prince of Nurgle.
Obviously, the Holy Son not only took the plan seriously, but now also threw the responsibility on everyone. Everyone in the aisle was more concerned about the future escape plan than the Holy Son's roar.