"Get ready."
In the Spiral City, on the Spiral Tower, an old man holding a staff looked at the elders calmly and spoke.
As expected, all connections of the people he sent out were cut off.
Even the "deep blue" marks were all "removed" instead of being killed...
It's almost obvious what the result will be.
"There will probably be a major conflict within the next two days, breaking out within the territory. Perhaps this trouble will change a lot of things..."
The old man holding a staff from the Sea Clan spoke calmly.
After he finished speaking, the fatter elder cursed: "These damn rebels, such people should be executed thoroughly."
"Indeed, don't you see who gave them the chance to live? Who protected them from foreign enemies?"
A tall and thin member of the Hai clan not far away also cursed, "Not only are these guys ungrateful, they are actually teaming up with foreign tribes to overthrow the people who have been protecting them all along!
"This damn Barton! Every time he comes back, the elders' council gives him all kinds of conveniences. Damn it!"
The old man with the cane has already told them that the eastern outer area has basically fallen...
In their view, the elders maintain the continuation of the entire race and spend a lot of effort to ensure that they are not invaded.
However, these guys actually went against their will and helped outsiders to deal with them...
Although they knew that there might be some pollution influences, they were very disappointed with the performance of their "tribesmen"!
In the view of the elders' council, they should prove their loyalty to this race through death at the first possible moment.
However, not all of the sea clan members were cursing. Some people were silent, and no one knew what they were thinking...
Or maybe some people simply don't care about it, thinking it's just ordinary pollution.
Just like before, they can be easily suppressed...
The old man holding the cane sat in the middle, watching their performance without saying a word, his eyes full of calmness.
However, deep in the eyes that people cannot perceive, there seems to be a hint of unspeakable disappointment.
I don't know if this disappointment is due to dissatisfaction with the elders of the "heart" that maintains the entire race, or disappointment with those sea relatives who have gone against the grain...
Or maybe it was himself who made him feel disappointed.
Suddenly, when the elders were arguing, the old man holding the stick raised his hand, and the whole audience quieted down.
Then he spoke:
"Tomorrow afternoon, execute all the low-ranking personnel in that area..."
"Well... "
Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding this decision.
Execute an area of low-level sea clans...
That's a number as high as millions.
Even in their opinion, it seemed a bit "radical".
However, some people looked thoughtful after hearing this. In their opinion...
This is almost a signal to start a war...
Because if we execute those guys on a large scale, unless they are stupid, they will definitely resist.
Resistance means the outbreak of conflict.
"The news I received told me that almost everyone in the East District has been corrupted and no longer pledges their loyalty to the 'God of the Deep Sea'."