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Chapter 45. Simon's Road to Two Five Boys

That thing.

At this critical moment, Garfield raised it in front of the witch believers below... This shows that this matter is not a secret among the witch believers.

Simon observed the faces of the various witch believers below and found that they were all looking at them with a focused look on their faces, waiting for their statements.

Garfield's test...this can basically be ruled out.

In fact, the Witch Cult's emphasis on esteeism is far greater than that of a noble and civilian, and a trusted person cannot have the courage to test the Witch's High Priest.

Even if Simon couldn't answer, he could kill Garfield with just a few sneers and just find an excuse.

But driving the power of "dead words" is a great burden on people's spirit. However, after using it for a while, Simon felt a sense of spiritual deficit.

But if what Garfield said was really something particularly important, then you should not miss the information.

Simon tapped the back of the chair with his fingers, and after a while, his body leaned forward slightly, staring at Garfield from high to bottom:

"Is that right? You're talking about that."

"Well. That's the matter. The subordinates have been actively preparing. Since there are so many involvements, the high priest needs to make a decision." Garfield nodded vigorously.

Since there are too many involvements, you can just tell me it.

Simon couldn't say anything about his pain, but he said in an extremely calm tone on the surface: "I have a clear idea of ​​everything. Are you ready to reach that stage now?"

"Yes." Garfield lowered his head again, thought for a moment and replied: "As the high priest expected, the believers of the high priest faction and the believers of the high priest faction have united, and they have also sent people to ask whether we are working together..."

He raised his head and asked again:

"I have gathered my followers, and only the High Priest's command, everything will become the cornerstone of the push for that matter..."

Well.

Garfield's tone stagnated when he said this, because he felt the murderous intent jumping in the eyes of the Death-speaking High Priest in front of him.

He sighed in his heart.

As expected, he is worthy of being Lord Deeyu. Everything is for the Witch Sect. When he hears that, he shows murderous intentions on his face.

Only by following such an adult can we lead us to the ideal place that is unique to believers.

Garfield sighed in his heart, and Simon on the other side really wanted to kill this "confidant" who left half of the words.

This person is really outrageous.

Although he knew through what Garfield said just now that ‘that thing’ requires two witch high priests…even the combined power of three witch high priests, the problem is-

What exactly is that?

Can you be more open and speak out directly?

Simon thought, and a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, gritting his teeth and saying word by word:

"Very good, I'm very happy with you, Garfield."

"No! All this is what I should have done." Garfield's face flushed with excitement when he heard the praise.

"Don't be too modest, the witch will not forget anyone who contributes."

Simon reached out and pinched his shoulder hard, and said with a smile:

"Even if it is used as a reference, Garfield, what do you think should be done next?"

"How can this be...How dare I interfere with the sermon..."

Garfield was about to refuse, but he felt the force of Simon pinching his shoulders, coupled with the other party's "encouraging" smile...

He suddenly became extremely excited:

"Since the High Priest requested this, I will not refuse anymore. You can just take my words as a simple reference."

Garfield took out a roll of sheepskin map from his arms and spread it out.

The overly familiar outline made Simon's pupils shrink slightly.

Isn't this a map of the empire?

Could it be that what the Witch Church intends to do...

Simon's fingertips lit the tabletop.

If that's the case, then things will be really interesting.

"Please look here, Lord Death."

"According to the original plan, the high priest said that the high priest would attack the Winter Gate Fortress in the northern permafrost of the empire and the Garros Fortress in the eastern territory from these two directions."

Garfield swipes his fingers on the map.

"In my case, it is difficult to deploy personnel to these two places, but this time with us raiding Gray Moon, the attention of other fortresses will be attracted to it to a higher or lesser extent. With this opportunity, we quickly deploy believers to move on a small scale..."

"The Winter Gate Fortress in the north of the Empire has always been in friction with the Eternal Dong Kingdom. Fortress on both sides has been in poor military strength and physical strength for a long time. However, there has been no war on the Garros Fortress in the east of the Empire and its military strength is weak. It is easy to break through these fortresses by the abilities of the priests."

This is really a big move.

Simon's heart was beating.

He actually wanted to break through two imperial fortresses in one breath, without considering the consequences, and simply to destroy peace and massacre civilians.

This is really in line with the style of the old Witch's religion.

Simon narrowed his eyes.

To be honest, if Tisarah hadn't revealed the weakness of Devo's power, Devo's High Priest's dead body would have caused the Grey Moon Fortress to be damaged.

And a high priest who died is already very difficult to deal with. In this foundation, two high witches...

Maybe the Winter Gate Fortress and Garros Fortress will really fall.

The Winter Gate Fortress and the Garros Fortress are the territory of the first prince Claude and the second prince Calia respectively.

It was really fun to watch this all of a sudden.

And Simon felt that he might be able to take out something from it.

A crazy plan gradually took shape in Simon's heart, and its attraction drove Simon to implement this plan...

"Sir Death, this is my suggestion."

Garfield's voice rang in his ears, causing Simon to get out of his thoughts.

"Well...well...is okay, it's all considered a decent idea."

Simon responded casually.

He had learned about all the plans, so he didn't pay attention to what Garfield, the tool guy, said later.

Anyway, what this guy said was nothing more than "burning the Winter Gate Fortress" and "burning the Garros Fortress".

"My Lord Death Yu, the plan will be implemented in one week. How did you consider it?"

Garfield asked again, kneeling on one knee.

"Haha." Simon laughed twice, and he asked back with a gentle smile: "Garfield, are you satisfied with this?"

"I am ignorant! I beg you to teach the pious, noble, pure and wise high priest, Lord Death Word to guide us!"

Garfield shouted in a hurry.

The witch believers below also started to scream.

If it weren't for the sound insulation magic, these witch believers with abnormal brains would probably have been discovered long ago.

Simon couldn't help grinning, then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has embarked on the road of two or five.

Then there is no need to look back.

Simon opened his mouth:
Chapter completed!
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