The congressmen repeated this proposal in low voices, and before they could think about what it meant, a deep chill spread from their bodies.
The woman chuckled, as if she had heard some ridiculous joke, "Kill him? The moment we draw our swords against Nethaniel, it means we are going to launch a full-scale war against the Bureau of Order!"
The Council of Sages is very aware of the power of the Bureau of Order. Even though they have been operating secretly for so many years, they still do not think they have the ability to fight against the Bureau of Order.
"What's more, do you think Nathaniel will be killed by us?" The woman asked further, "He is a glorious one. Even if we have a chance of winning, once the war starts in the hidden land, it means that we
Everything built over the years will be destroyed by the storm of ether!"
"I know, of course I know."
The sound was approaching, and with the clear sound of footsteps, he stepped out of the shadows and appeared in front of the congressmen.
The man wore a pitch-black robe that completely covered his body, almost blending into the shadow. He had short brown hair and scarlet pupils set in his eyes like gems.
A faint smell of blood lingered in the air, as if the man's clothes were soaked in blood, and as long as he was gently squeezed, streaks of scarlet juice would ooze out.
The man suggested, "In that case, wouldn't it be enough if we just banish Nathaniel from this world?"
"Exile from this world? What do you mean? Joss." the woman asked.
"Oh, you don't know this information yet," Joss understood the woman's confusion and said to himself, "That's right, this is something created by the Bureau of Order."
He cleared his throat and said loudly, "It's very simple. There are several ether vortex points gathered together in the Holy Hub where we are now. Through it, you have built it into an ether furnace.
, providing endless energy for the Aurora Road.
Just lead Nethaniel to the ether vortex point, and then find a way to increase the ether concentration at the ether vortex point, so that it breaks through the critical point, contacts and overlaps with the ether boundary."
Joss gestured with his hands and thought about the hunt for Nathaniel with a smile on his face.
"We don't even need to completely open up the two realms. As long as we are on the edge of the overlapping point, we can hunt Nethaniel. It will be a clean battlefield. Any raging ether storm will be poured directly into the ether realm.
It will not have any impact on the material world."
"The Ether Realm..."
The woman murmured in a low voice. As the concentration of ether increased, not only the Bureau of Order noticed the changes in the world, but also the Secret Group. They also investigated it and speculated on the existence of the ether world, but never directly
Observed.
The interests of each force are different, and the leading research directions are also different. The Council of Sages obviously does not care about things like the Ether Realm that cannot sustain its own longevity, but they are not completely ignorant of it.
"Are you sure?" the woman asked.
"I'm sure, and besides, you have no other choice but to believe me, right?"
Joss looked like he was sure of victory, "The Bureau of Order has become suspicious of you. Even if you are honest and do nothing, do you think you can pass Nesanil's review? Do you still dare to face Nesanil?
You, do you want to forcefully express that the Secret Groups want to remain independent?"
The woman said, "We don't want to get involved in any disputes..."
"No, no, my dear friends, when you reach cooperation with the disobedient royal court, you have already been involved in the dispute with your own desires," Joss put his hands on the woman's body and walked around her.
Okay, "How can you be so selfish and try to stay out of it?"
"Your split with the Bureau of Order is destined. What we have to do now is to strive for the greatest interests."
Jos whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, we will not abandon any allies. When you attract the attention of the Bureau of Order, the Disobedient Royal Court will attack, and we will march towards the Oath City Opos."
, the Kogadel Empire is also marching together, we will attack from both sides and annex the city, just like we did when the Holy City fell."
The woman's face was livid and she said nothing. She was not shocked by what Jos said. She had heard similar remarks many times. What really moved the woman, and all the congressmen, was the one standing in the shadows.
figure.
The shadow in front of her eyes was still pitch black, her eyesight could not recognize the existence of anything, her ears could not hear any fluctuations, and even her etheric perception could not detect the slightest difference, but the woman instinctively realized that there was someone standing in the shadow.
, is watching everyone silently.
Like a hidden black panther, ready to burst out of cover at any time and bite the throats of others.
The woman knows who that person is, the devil who is about to be forgotten by the world and lurks in the shadows.
"I know this is a difficult choice, but think about your ideal society."
Jos raised his head and shouted loudly to the MPs in the hive, "You have extraordinary power. You should have become gods, but you have to be bound by rules and regulations and walk with mortals."
His voice became hoarse, and he clenched his fists hard, "Under the leadership of the Condenser Supreme, human civilization will advance by leaps and bounds, won't it?"
The congressmen were silent. As staunch supporters of the supremacy of the Condenser, they have always been eager to step out of the shadows, dominate the world, and fully integrate Ethernet technology into the world. However, over the years, they have been restricted by the Bureau of Order.
Now the Secret Group has chosen to reveal its desires at the beginning of this dispute, precisely because it wants to use this to get rid of the control of the Bureau of Order and practice its own ideas.
No matter whether the Bureau of Order can survive this round of disputes, it will definitely be severely weakened, and this is a good opportunity for the secret groups to rise.
"Actually, if you are willing, we can transform you into the Night Clan and enjoy true immortality, instead of hiding in this dream reality woven by fantasy species and maintaining false immortality."
Joss threw out another heavy bargaining chip, but no one was willing to take it.
"Night Clan? Let's forget it." A councilor's voice came from the hive, "We have our own ideas about the form of immortality."
Joss mocked, "Continue hiding in this...crystal coffin?"
The congressman did not intend to answer this question, but asked instead, "What about after this? Can you guarantee what the royal court promised?"
"Of course, we have discussed this matter many times and even signed a contract."
Joss imagined the bright future, "The empire of Yongye will rise again, but this time we will not expand disorderly. After all, the world needs a certain degree of liquidity. The empire that completely dominates the world is waiting for it.
There is only death.”
Surprisingly, the Night Clan actually learned the lessons of the Dawn War. When the Evernight Empire expanded to its limit, the internal system fell into complete deadlock, and the resources required doubled. But if there is a competition
The opponent, an empire under the sun, and the endless cycle between the two may bring a completely different answer.
Jos continued, "We will take charge of the world of night, and everything of day will be handed over to you, the Sublime Ones."
The congressmen fell silent, and soon more whispers began. They talked to each other and shared their own thoughts. Everyone may have their own contradictions, but everyone agreed on this truth.
The group of secrets had no other choice. From the moment they came into contact with the disobedient royal court, they were tied to the chariot of desire. They had to fight to the bottom line of the chessboard or die on the way.
Obviously, no one will sit still and wait for death.
The woman said, "Nathaniel is not that easy to kill. We need help."
Joss responded with satisfaction, "Okay, as long as you can lead Nathaniel to the overlap point, we will be sure to kill him, but remember, we also need your help."
"What about the others?" the woman said, "Nathaniel came with an army."
"Them? Do you still plan to keep them as bargaining chips in negotiations?"
Joss looked at the center of the hive, the collection of radiant hearts, "They are a group of high-level condensers. They are very suitable to be refined into fantasy species. I will leave them to you as resources for dreaming."
Hearing this, the woman's expression became nervous. Joss could tell that these were fantasy species, which she expected, but she never thought that Joss would even notice this.
The Utopian Seed is a power that belongs exclusively to the School of Illusion, and only the condensers of the School of Illusion can condense such a heart. However, with the research of the Secret Group for many years, they have successfully built a system, even if
The condensers of other schools can also be killed in the field of Utopian Seed, and then twist into a new Utopian Seed.
Relying on this method, the Council of Sages raised a large number of Utopian Seeds, and then relied on the power of Utopian Seeds to maintain its own life over time.
Jos showed his power and further said, "You need a large number of fantasy seeds so that the scope of this distorted reality will continue to expand to cover the entire city. In this way, the hidden land will become a real heaven on earth, and life will
People here will no longer be troubled by birth, old age, sickness and death."
The woman asked, "Why do you know this?"
"Death, the end of all life, is also the end of all life spent in resistance," Joss sang loudly like a poem, and then his voice softened, as if he was telling a mysterious past, "
I have seen many methods of resisting death, and methods like yours are no longer strange."
Joss added, "I have also read in books that some people use fantasy species to infinitely rewind their own time, which is the familiar supernatural disaster and timeline disorder."
"He fixed the time he could look back on as one day, so he passed the same day countless times. At first it was still novel to him, but gradually, he realized that he was imprisoned in this day.
I don’t know how many times he spent the same day. I only know that when the power of the fantasy species is exhausted, he will also usher in the end of the chaotic timeline. All his power will be drained and become
A withered bone disappeared in place... He thought he had gained false immortality, but in the eyes of others, he just died suddenly on a certain day. The main timeline of the world did not stop for even a minute because of him."
As if he had seen the outcome of the Council of Sages at a glance, Jos continued, "In other words, perhaps the heaven on earth that you have longed for will eventually become a prison, and when it can no longer restrain your desires..."
"Then collect more fantasy seeds and further expand the scope of the domain until wherever we set foot is the pure land of immortality."
The rumbling voices of the MPs came from the hive, and after reflection from the surrounding walls, the echoes exploded in Jos's ears like thunder.
Hearing this, the smile on Jos's face grew wider. He was sure of the swollen and uncontrollable desires of the Council of Sages, so he also believed that the Council of Sages would become the most loyal slaves of desires and would never betray them.
"When the time comes, will even the Sublime Ones become a resource to serve the supreme being?" Jos murmured, "You are really similar to us."
"Okay, now that these things have been determined, I will leave first, everyone."
Joss showed a deliberate smile to everyone, saluted gracefully, and then withdrew into the shadows.
He left, as if he had never arrived, and within the heart of the nest, only the MPs remained silent.
"sure?"
"There is no other way... and stop being indecisive!"
After another heated conversation, the congressmen reached an agreement. After a squirming sound, another congressman emerged from the hive and landed steadily on the ground.
He didn't directly create a suit of clothes and put it on his body like a woman. He was just naked, fully displaying his strong muscles.
"Nathanil will not be captured without mercy, Xiti," the man said.
"I will send three dukes to entangle him. Relying on the power of the aurora, they should not fall so easily." said the woman known as Xiti.
"No, this is not enough. This battle must involve the participation of Glorious Ones of the same rank."
The man was still worried. He moved his body vigorously, his muscles were congested and red, and his whole body looked like an angry beast.
"Can you do that? Giroud." Xiti said worriedly.
"There's no way, I'm the Glory One who's closest to joining the battle, and I'm the type who's good at fighting." Giroud looked up at the huddled figure in the hive, "And they sent these old guys out,
It’s just that you died in vain.”
This time, the MPs remained silent. Seeing this, Giroud smiled mockingly and said, "We need unity, but don't forget the benefits we deserve."
The voice died down, and a congressman replied, "After the incident is over, you will receive more resource allocations."
"good."
After getting the answer he wanted, Jirou said nothing more. He turned and walked towards the elevator. Before the battle began, he needed an emergency round of supplies. Siti followed Jiru. She would probably also have to fight in this battle.
join.
But before leaving the center of the hive completely, both of them couldn't help but look at the shining hive. Even within the Council of Sages, there were still distinctions between classes.
"Do you think heaven on earth is realistic?" Giroud suddenly asked.
"What's wrong?"
Giroud smiled and shook his head, "No, it's nothing."