Volume Three Blood and Fire Chapter 179 Conspiracy
"Since it is your apprentice's plan, let's start with her first and see how it works. After all, the secret method of seizing a body has many flaws." said the thin shadow.
"Understood, I will let Francis fully cooperate with Helen. Queen Catherine is just an ordinary person, so the problem should not be big. The rest depends on how much of Catherine's memory Helen can absorb." The acting head of the castle replied.
"Is that girl Helen already a Holy Domain mage? I really miss the beauty of her body!" The thin shadow licked her tongue to recall the taste.
"That's right, it's just that Helen has used secret techniques to suppress the magic power to the golden level." The acting master of the castle did not care at all about the thin shadow coveting his beloved disciple.
"Then the chaos will start with Albrex. Tell Helen to be prepared. The school will send someone to assist her."
After determining the general direction of the plan to seize the body, the next step was to implement it. Then someone asked about the current situation on the mainland.
The acting master of the castle glanced at Lawrence, who took out a stack of information and reported to everyone the current situation on the continent. After all, some members of the Mensis School lived in seclusion in other planes or different spaces all year round and knew very little about the current situation on the continent.
Everyone reads very quickly, and they all have secret methods to speed up their learning and absorption of knowledge, so that they can finish reading a large amount of information quickly.
"This Iloth from the Shire has appeared very frequently recently. He has participated in many popular events recently. He even awakened his true name. This reminds me of a peerless genius from back then, Handel Pascal."
"That's right, that Iloth is Handel's son. He has awakened his true name, activated his bloodline, and became the divinely chosen champion of that bitch of the Fairy in the Lake. Now it seems that his future achievements will be greater than his The dead ghost father is even stronger."
"Is his real name Azazel, the same as his father? Lucius, you have been hiding in the abyss for hundreds of years, do you know the real name of this devil?"
"Azazel is the devil king of the third level of hell. He was once the Seraph of Heaven Mountain. After falling to hell, he killed the ruler of the third level at that time and became the devil king."
"However, the bloodline inherited by this boy is very thin, so there is no need to worry about it. Although his current strength may be close to breaking through the legend, he also has many enemies. The Holy Church and Mossad must quickly eliminate them."
"That said, this boy's bloodline power and destiny power are nothing to be afraid of. At least we have a way to check and balance them."
"It's just a trick. It's not enough to affect the overall situation. There is no need for us to take action. Send his information to the Holy Church and Mossad, and someone will naturally get rid of him."
"Haha, a young man with a promising future is about to come to an end. It makes me happy to think about it!"
"I don't like people with promising futures. Only geniuses who die are good geniuses."
In this way, Eloise's fate was decided by everyone.
However, in the future, everyone will pay a huge price for their arrogance.
Ignorance and weakness are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is!
The meeting finally ended, the shadows on the seats dimmed one by one, and only the old mage and the great scholar Lawrence were left in the secret room.
The old mage's eyes fell on the tombstone and the eyeball's coat of arms in the center of the hall. He stayed still for a long time and said, "Lawrence, Helen Li will be left to you."
"No problem." Lawrence agreed and left the conference hall.
Only the old mage stood alone in the hall, still looking at the coat of arms on the floor.
This coat of arms is the supreme mark of the Mensis School.
In the dead of night, the lights were still on in Archbishop Richelieu's room.
The archbishop was in high spirits, reading a book and sipping tea alone so late at night.
His room was as simple and spotless as ever. Apart from the statue and incarnation of the God of Light, there was nothing else, making every visitor feel a breath of pure spirit blowing into his face.
At this moment, the water on the stove was just boiling and the heat was just right. Richelieu put down the book in his hand and concentrated on preparing a cup of good tea for himself.
It was rare these days that Joan of Arc didn't come to grab tea with him, which made him feel happy, but also had some doubts.
Has this girl changed her gender?
Since she came back from the Holy Mountain, she has not said a word and just practices all day long. Occasionally she comes back to his room to spoil the Archbishop's best tea.
This girl didn't know how to taste tea at all, she only knew how to drink tea, which made Archbishop Richelieu feel very distressed.
After drinking this small cup of tea, the Archbishop felt refreshed. He picked up the kettle and poured a cup of boiling water into an empty teacup.
The water vapor on the tea cup was dense and condensed, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into an ever-changing air ball.
The atmosphere suddenly became dark. In the blink of an eye, a window leading to the distance opened in the mist.
What was revealed in the water vapor was a large and deep room, with six mysterious figures wearing dark black robes and completely faceless sitting around a large high table, seemingly waiting for something.
Their eyes suddenly turned to Archbishop Richelieu on the other side of the water. Although they could not see his face clearly, they all stood up and bowed in unison before sitting down.
"Dear Lord of the High Table, there is something I must report to you." A mysterious man spoke, his voice sounded very old: "Not long ago, Lord Seraphine, a member of the High Table, was executing the assassination of Albrek. The mission failed and was killed when the escaped princess and Grand Duke Charles's adopted son Elos were killed. Should we launch a bloody revenge to complete the mission and restore our reputation?"
"I object!" Another old voice sounded: "Our Mossad is now not as strong as before. You all know Seraphine's strength. It has been lost in the hands of Ilosu. I'm afraid it will be sent out again." The two legends may not be able to solve it, and Mossad can no longer withstand the struggle."
"If it fails to complete its mission and loses troops and generals, Mossad is afraid that after its reputation is damaged, life will become more and more difficult in the future." A previous spokesman said solemnly: "The old killer organization has been suppressing us at night. The third-ranked shadow is also watching eagerly, intending to take a piece of meat from us!"
For a moment, the members of the Mossad High Table present were divided into two sides and started arguing. In contrast, there were more voices that agreed to continue the pursuit of bloody revenge.
Archbishop Richelieu coughed, and the quarreling members of the High Table finally fell silent.
"Let me tell you first, have any other organizations recently taken over the mission against Princess Albrex and Eloise?" Richelieu said slowly, his voice reaching the dark place through the space window in the water vapor. When he entered the room, it had turned into a floating, ethereal sound.
The mysterious figure who opposed the bloody revenge said: "No, Ye Mu did not take this task. After our Mossad took it, other organizations did not dare to take it anymore."
Archbishop Richelieu pondered for a long time and finally said:
"The rules are not static. Now the era of great turmoil is coming, and we must preserve our strength. It is not impossible to dispatch two to three high-table members with legendary strength, but if we fail again, our strength will be
Falling to the bottom. You must know that Yiluosi is the divinely chosen champion of the Lake Fairy. It is hard to say whether there are other means hidden. When turmoil comes, judging the future trend and preserving strength are the most important things."
Archbishop Richelieu's words immediately caused everyone present to talk. They are all powerful men in the shadow world, well-informed and have their own opinions on the current situation.
"Your Majesty the High Table, what about Mossad's reputation?"
The whole room fell silent, and everyone was waiting for his decision.
Finally, Archbishop Richelieu spoke:
"We can send people disguised as Albrex officials and entrust Ye Mu with a large sum of money to assassinate the exiled princess and Ilosu. If Ye Mu succeeds, we will reveal that Ye Mu has robbed us of the task. If Ye Mu also fails, then
No one will question the reputation of our Mossad, and we can let the night destroy the strong. Isn't it better to kill two birds with one stone?"
There was deathly silence in the room, leaving only the sound of shocked gasps. It turned out that this could still be the case!
Someone finally spoke: "Your omniscient Lord, the Supreme Table! Your wisdom is as vast as the sky, and you solved Mossad's dilemma in an instant!"
Richelieu coughed again, and after calming down, he said: "Elders of the High Table, the development of Mossad to today's scale is closely related to your hard work and dedication for so many years. But the turbulent era is coming, and I think all the elders are aware of it.
It is very clear that the only key to survive in the shadow world is to preserve strength, and I hope that all the elders will work hard in this direction in the future."
"We follow your instructions, Your Majesty the High Table."
After discussing the next few things, the large void above the high table, the black shadow that seemed to swallow up all the light, slowly dispersed, and all the high table members also left silently.
Archbishop Richelieu poured the cooled water in the cup into the flower pond, took out a book, and started reading again leisurely.
No one would have thought that the Archbishop, who was revered in the Holy Empire, was actually the leader of the second-ranked killer organization in the shadow world!