Chapter 2561 The First Far-League Sacrifice (Part 1)
Compared with the usual general resident situation of the Holy Emperor Hall, the interior of the King's family Astus's resident is much more chaotic and complex. The tall and sturdy walls, alloy gates and several connected roads can still be seen in the resident's resident's resident. The molten pits have not been filled with heavy snow. Some pits are even waiting for the melting ice water after the snow is melting.
The area is larger than that of the Holy Emperor Hall, and the number of surveillance members stationed around is obviously insufficient. The Imperial Council will send assisted members for this operation, and a small part of them gather here to deal more moderately with the problems of the king's family and even the entire king's faction.
The Astus family, plus the five princes, gathered here, is a force that must not be despised. The sudden disappearance of the members of the Presbyterian Church is not a disaster for them, but an opportunity.
The current patriarchs of the Kings and the five princes have not left. Without the constraints of the Presbyterian Church, they can instead carry out the actions they want to carry out more easily and freely. In the past, they were full of obstacles, but now it is already a broad road before them.
"The entire king faction did not accept the suggestions made by the Imperial Council, but also emphasized that they were not enemies, and that everything they did was for the Empire and to recreate the glory that the king faction had long been extinguished."
"They want to restore their glory, and they actively rush into the depths of the ground, turn all the members of the Presbyterian Church into corpses. Hanging them on the statue of the first king is the most important thing they should do. Opening their mouths and talking is something that ordinary people can do. As surgeons, they roared out as loud as mine!" Grott spoke sarcastically, "There are many noble heads cut by the first king with his sword. I wonder how many such nobles are there under the sword of the current king?"
McGrie smiled bitterly, "Mr. Grote, the King's faction and the Holy Emperor Hall are each one of the four forces. Under the current circumstances of the empire, this option of absolute cleaning is absolutely not to be chosen. The Holy Fathers and the members of the Presbyterian Church have disappeared. The reasons for all this can be attributed to them, and they will take the initiative to put it on them later. Please do not have any other opinions on this."
Understanding the importance of stabilizing the situation, Grote also knew how to deal with similar incidents. Killing all of these people is indeed the simplest and most relaxed thing. However, the result obtained by doing so is definitely not the best, nor is it what the alliance wants.
Just like the revival among the enemy, the popes of all generations chose to remain silent when they should take action, what they should look like in the future will still be like that, and there will be no change at all. As for the fault,,
There is no fault, Novesas and Liticia will take the initiative to not see this situation, and the remaining popes of all generations will tacitly not talk about these things. In dealing with the issues of the Holy Emperor Hall and the King's faction, the two are roughly the same. Silence and negotiation are like forgetting are the solutions that both sides want.
Grote no longer said anything. Although he was angry, it was just an emotional fluctuation. He knew that he was not suitable for dealing with similar matters now, and quietly becoming a six-stage living body was the best choice.
"You can ignore it, but you need to look at their subsequent actions." Pekinz interrupted, "The alliance needs more power, but this does not mean that any request can be accepted unconditionally for this purpose. Just tell them the original words, and introduce them to the situation of the Holy Emperor Hall once, which means that the cooperation between the Alliance and the Holy Emperor is very smooth. Apart from that, you can say nothing.
Of course, don't forget to tell them that the plan in the depths of the endless sea has temporarily ended. Miss Erinor will return to the Houxian continent, and Mr. Grote and I will leave the empire soon to go to different places.
If they do not expect to solve this many troublesome things in the nearest time, but hope that Miss Erinor will solve them when she comes back, Mr. Grote and I will definitely have no objection."
"Well, I think they won't say much more. Mr. Grote and I have no psychological burden on killing them, but we are not so famous after all, and our names are not deterrent. Miss Erinor is more suitable for this situation than us.
Before we take action, we will think about it, Miss Erino probably won’t.”
McGrie said he knew how to do it. As one of the four forces, the more difficult problem of the King faction was how to solve the chaos, rather than letting the few people who seemed active in it shut up.
The four of them then arrived at the general residence of the King's family Astus. The process was not much different from that of the Holy Emperor Hall. The difference was that there was a lot of time to go to the database to redirect. After staying there for nearly two hours, Pekinz and Cassia found the books and materials they were satisfied with before leaving.
Afterwards, the four people continued to talk in the gift car for several hours. After a lot of details of the upcoming meeting were finalized, the four people separated.
McGrie returned to the headquarters of the Imperial Parliament, where his current work was carried out; Grott said that he still wanted to go around the Manoma area, and there was no good place to look, but it was also a good idea to be familiar with the new environment; Pekinz simply had no place to go, so he went wherever he wanted. But in the end, Manoma's Imperial National Library would be his final destination.
Cassia originally wanted to go straight to the Military Academy and take it next to the Ultimate Dragon on the Blanco Mountains. While copying Sukalius' simulated super analysis machine, she studied the uranium gold furnace. But Sukalius said that she would have time to do these things in the future, and going around more is the embodiment of freedom. So, at its current state, Cassia drove along the main road of Manoma and did not return to the parking lot of the Military Academy until the afternoon of the next day.
At that time, Grote and Defoni did not return in the room used as a rest.
In the afternoon, it was the headquarters of the Holy Emperor Hall. A seemingly ragged gift car parked on the side of the road. Lisuman, who was full of smiles, got out of the car, looked at the new scene at the headquarters of the Holy Emperor Hall with interest, and walked towards the familiar office where the Holy Emperor was.
Chapter completed!