"The people of the North want to overthrow the high-pressure rule of the temple, and the'Northland Alliance' wants to regain its former glory... This kind of expectation is based on the complete elimination of the eternal temple's influence in the north!"
Victor analyzed it and said: "The key to pulling out the power of the temple in the north in one fell swoop lies in one person... The person in charge of the temple in Sainte-Neubourg, the preparation cardinal Albas!"
"Therefore, after the adults of the Magic Society learned about the current situation of Saint-Neubourg, they were more inclined to beheading."
Having said this, Victor's eyes fixed on the several nobles in the study.
"How to kill Albas?"
Victor said straightforwardly: "This requires you to investigate Olbas’s personality, preferences, schedule, habits, interpersonal relationships... Only after knowing these details can we work out a more appropriate action plan."
"Your Excellency Victor, we have understood what you mean."
Earl Rodney nodded and said, "However, we also want to know... How will the Magic Society provide necessary help to the Northland Alliance?"
"Hehe, you can rest assured!"
Victor explained with a smile: "We have sent an elite battle mage team, and it is estimated that in two days, we can reach the kingdom of Babutler and infiltrate the Saint-Nable.
"Oh, this is fine! This is fine..." The faces of the several nobles showed satisfaction.
"If there are no other questions, I hope that after you leave here, you will immediately integrate your strengths, and at the same time, as soon as possible to find out the relevant information about Orbas..."
"Two days later, when the battle mage team of the Magic Society arrived in Saint-Neubourg, we held another secret meeting to finalize the specific steps of the action..."
"Three days later, at midnight, the'Beheading Operation' officially began!"
After the leaders of the Northland Alliance quietly left Rodney Manor, Victor in the study told Lord Rodney: "My Lord, you also know... There is something inside the Northland Alliance. Traitor! Please add more staff to closely monitor the channels of information transmission..."
"Your Excellency Victor, please rest assured!"
Earl Rodney replied with a serious face: "Perhaps I can't guarantee that these news will not be disclosed... But I can promise that, at least in the next three days, these news will not be leaked!"
"Very good! If nothing else, I will leave now..."
Seeing Earl Rodney nodded slightly to bid farewell, Victor's figure was blurred, and his whole person immediately turned into a mass of emptiness and disappeared into the air.
"grown ups… "
When Victor left, Old Locke who had been standing in the corner of the study suddenly said: "If the action starts after three days, we won't have enough time to rescue His Royal Highness Cecilia from the temple! "
"Is it... Can we make a request for the wizards of the Magic Society to delay the action for a few days?"
"no!"
Without any hesitation, Lord Rodney flatly rejected Old Locke's proposal.
"This opportunity is rare in a lifetime, and our'Northland Alliance' must grasp it! And the night is long and dreamy, if the action is postponed, maybe something will happen again... We can't take this risk!!!"
"But... What about your Highness Cecilia? Do we just watch her ignore it? After the action begins, it will be difficult to guarantee the safety of hostages and their lives like Your Highness and others..."
Earl Rodney gritted his teeth, he closed his eyes and let out a long suffocating breath.
"That's it... For the future of the Northland Alliance, everything can be given up!"
After hearing Lord Rodney's resolute words, Old Locke clenched his fists repeatedly, and finally he answered without changing his face: "As you wish, my lord."
…
At night, the church hall in the temple area.
The preparation cardinal Albas, dressed in a red sacrificial robe, is doing daily prayers.
Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuations in the shadow in the corner of the hall, and a cold voice rang: "Master Bishop, there is a top secret message from Mole One..."
"The messenger of evil heretics has signed an agreement with the Northland Alliance..."
"The Magic Society has mobilized a team of elite war wizards from the'Long Road Junction' Meturiceland, and is expected to arrive in Saint-Neubourg in two days..."
"The royal faction headed by Earl Rodney and the envoy of the Magic Society agreed to launch the'decapitation operation' three days later... and the target of the action is you, the bishop."
"According to the news from other moles and spies, the nobles who joined the Northland Alliance have begun to mobilize private troops, but the attitude of the royal family is not very clear. They have always maintained a wait-and-see attitude..."
"... Our priests have been assembled and can enter a state of combat at any time."
"The nobles who are close to us are also ready, they are waiting for your orders from your lord!"
"..."
When Olbas listened to the information, a smile appeared on his face, and the smile gradually enlarged, and finally turned into a big laugh.
"I didn't expect it!" A cold light flashed in Olbas' eyes, "The Magic Society actually planned to do something from me..."
"Send a message to His Majesty the Pope, telling him that the power of the Magic Society in Methuri Sealand has been drawn part... It is recommended that the crusaders seize the opportunity and launch an attack!"
"Prepare the'purification circle', once heresy strikes... let them come back and forth!"
…
War fortress "Skasiti".
Grand Arcanist Grant Einsed, the president of the Magic Society, is standing in front of the master terminal of the control center of the Tower of Babel. Through the display of the main control terminal, the war fortress above Carter City has begun to move and fly toward the southwest.
"Master Grant, the super large-scale magic circle'real illusion' has been set up and it is operating normally." A high-level mage respectfully reported: "The concealment system of the war fortress has also been activated, and it is expected to last thirty-six hours. ."
"very good!"
Grant nodded in satisfaction, and he asked, "Rossa and the others have arrived in Sainte-Naubourg?"
"Expected to arrive tomorrow!"
"Let them get in touch with Victor as soon as possible..."
"Yes, Lord Grant!"
"I hope everything goes well..."