There are no absolutes.
At dawn, Motor, who thought he was in control of the situation, completely lost control of the situation when the sun rose overhead.
The news about human trafficking in the Temple of War spread throughout the entire Altantino, and spread to the north and south at an unprepared speed.
more importantly...
Worrying evidence has emerged!
Before he ordered the destruction of the 'secret base' not far from Fort Eitantino, the 'Secret Order of Quiet Night' raided there.
The entire base was destroyed, and Mottoer didn't care.
However, the 'orphans' inside made Mottoer terrified.
The only thing that made him breathe a sigh of relief was that he was able to handle a group of children with ease.
You're a kid, what do you know
Words like this are enough to make him invincible.
And the person who took care of the children didn't know the inside story at all, so he didn't have to worry about it.
Just when he was exhausted to deal with these things, conclusive evidence appeared.
In a way he never imagined.
The priests and deacons of the 'dark hall' even admitted it.
"Damn Cabio!"
Standing atop the cathedral, Motor overlooks the crowds gathered in the business district.
With his sight, he could clearly see that the people standing on the stage were the most trusted people of Cabio.
Similarly, he can also see the anger and incomprehension of the people around him.
It's over!
It's all over!
A sense of powerlessness filled Motor's body.
He turned around and leaned his back against the wall to support himself from falling to the ground.
He breathed hard.
He wants to calm his mind.
He had to consider how to help his majesty through the current difficulties.
But is this possible
Qin Ran doesn't like procrastination.
Especially when faced with an event that affects the overall situation, since a shot has been made, it should be given a thunderous blow, without giving the opponent any room to turn around.
The high-level evil spirit disguised as Kabio's confidant stood on the high platform with a repentant expression on his face.
"I'm sorry I'm only saying all this now."
"Because I'm too timid."
"I'm afraid of both Cabio and Motor."
"The deterrence of the two of them made me dare not resist like a sheep, but yesterday I saw what a real brave man is!"
Then, the high-ranking evil spirit began to describe the matter of 'Knight Gino'.
From the beginning of the city gate to the incidents of the 'Mist' church camp afterwards, he explained everything in detail.
The people around let out a gasp of amazement.
While respecting 'Knight Gino' more and more, he also loathes Mottoer more and more.
Especially when several other confidantes of Cabio who were influenced by the high-ranking evil spirits began to tell other facts about Cabio and Mottoer, the crowd became furious.
"Have you ever wondered why there are so many missing persons in Atendino?"
"Have you ever wondered why you suddenly lost your jobs?"
"Have you ever wondered why the items you buy suddenly become expensive?"
"All of this is Mottoer's trick again!"
"He is manipulating everything in Altantinoburg in the name of 'God of War'."
"If you are willing to follow him, you can get a job."
"If you are willing to believe in the God of War, you can get cheap goods."
The high-ranking evil spirits started what they were best at, fanning the flames.
At the same time, the bottom of my heart moved slightly.
Immediately hidden in the crowd, several people who were hinted by it shouted loudly.
"We need to ask for an explanation!"
"We want him to explain!"
…
Several people shouted loudly, and took the lead in rushing towards the cathedral.
Someone took the lead, and the angry crowd rushed towards the Temple of War God in a swarm.
The guards of the royal family watched coldly, without any obstruction.
Private soldiers of nobles
They who also received the order did not take any action.
As long as no one fishes in troubled waters.
Standing in a three-story building on the side of the road, Valentine looked down at the crowd below.
"It's terrible!"
The old-school earl sighed.
"The power of man is infinite."
"Especially when they get together."
"Even the gods have to compromise."
Viscount Little said very bluntly.
"You mean?"
Valentine's eyes widened in surprise.
Little nodded.
"If you want to quell public anger..."
"That's the only choice."
Little looked towards the direction of the cathedral of the Temple of War, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
If the "God of War" really chooses that path, then the "Temple of War God" will be finished in the future.
But if you don't choose, it will be over immediately.
Under the premise that no matter which one you choose, you are doomed, the former is easier to accept.
Of course, the best thing to do is to use force.
Without the premise of 'Miss Calamity' and 'Mist', Little is sure that the other party would do this.
And now
After the main body is restrained, that person's ordinary projection and avatar can't resist the 'mist' at all.
"What an excellent layout!"
Little sighed silently in his heart.
He recalled all the things that happened recently. Although he didn't have any definite evidence, he could feel that all of this should be controlled by an invisible big hand.
'Mist'
Little thought about the name.
But immediately, he allowed himself to empty his mind.
It is inevitable that 'God of War' will step down from the altar.
The rise of 'fog' is also unstoppable.
He, a mortal, would not wish to be involved.
Who is standing there, and for him, has anything changed
Everyone needs his help.
Little, who knows his own position, is not worried. He knows that as long as he grasps everything he has, then he can sit back and relax.
Compared with this, he is more concerned about another matter.
"Is there any news about what I asked you to inquire about, Valentine?"
Viscount Little asked.
"Little, you know, it's been too long."
"I will try to get as many people involved as possible."
Valentine smiled wryly.
As one of the leaders of the conservative faction, Valentine has considerable influence in Fort Altantin, and even in the entire Altantin, but it is really difficult to find an anonymous person more than ten years ago. It can't be done.
It can only be a needle in a haystack.
"Yeah?"
"Then there is no need."
"Manpower should pay more attention to the south."
"That's where we should care."
Little sighed.
After imprinting the smile in his mind deeply in his heart, he said very rationally.
"Understood."
Valentine heaved a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously.
…
"Motor is fucked."
Looking at the crowd gathered in a building not far from Valentine and Little, the old Marquis of Wharton gave the same evaluation as Little.
Even, in some respects, more certain.
Because, as the royal camp, the old Marquis has dealt with the 'Holy Temple' more than once.
He is too aware of the style of the 'Holy Temple of War'.
"Isn't Motor a little prepared?"
Cole Wharton frowned a little puzzled.
"Yes, and it's useless."
"He's just a spokesperson who has gained power from the gods."
"The will of the 'War God Temple' will always be the 'War God'."
Old Wharton said something in his words.
Cole Wharton looked at his father.
She wanted more explanation.
Kool Wharton is very curious about the 'War God Temple'.
However, Old Wharton didn't say a word more.
Instead, it changed the subject.
"How are you and Your Highness Colin?"
old Wharton asked.
"How about what?"
Cole Wharton looked puzzled.
"Cole, you know what I'm talking about."
"Also, you know what I want you to do."
Old Wharton said very directly.
"We have nothing."
"We are just friends."
Cole Wharton was also straightforward, facing her father, she did not intend to back down.
She thinks friends are rare.
She doesn't want to make it difficult for her friends because of herself.
"Friends can become lovers."
"At least, it's better than a stranger becoming a lover."
"and… "
"You have to think about the Wharton family!"
Old Wharton tried to persuade his daughter in his own way, but such words were counterproductive to Coul Wharton. Kol Wharton stared and said, "Then why don't you go by yourself?"
"I wouldn't mind going by myself if I could."
"But I can't."
"So, I, the family needs Kuer to go."
"Don't forget that His Majesty VI has begun to alienate us. Recently, His Majesty VI has gotten closer to that guy, Monte. This is His Majesty telling me what to do."
Old Wharton took a deep breath and said.
He knows this majesty too well.
Every seemingly unintentional action has a deep meaning.
Not to mention when it comes to heirs.
This alienation is inevitable.
Because, Kur will be the heir's wife.
Then, he must avoid suspicion.
Of course, this is just a roundabout way.
But if Kuhl hadn't become the heir's wife, the estrangement at this moment meant that the Wharton family would withdraw from the power center of Eitandinople.
This is something the old Wharton cannot tolerate.
He doesn't allow this to happen.
Therefore, the next moment, Old Wharton looked at Cole Wharton with serious eyes.
This time, Cole Wharton flinched.
But still no answer.
Instead, he turned and left the room.
boom!
The heavy slam of the door represented Cole Wharton's counterattack.
But for old Wharton, it was of no use at all.
The old Marquis's gaze has already completely turned to the cathedral of the 'God of War', or... a little further away, the Royal Castle of Aitantine.
…
The crowd rushed to the cathedral.
"Stop!"
"There is a plague happening here, everyone stop!"
A guardian knight loudly stopped.
"If the plague still exists, do you think you can still live?"
"That's a plague that even Kabio can be infected with. Do you think you, a little knight, can be spared?"
"Even, can the whole of Atendino be spared?"
"Everyone, don't listen to him!"
"The plague has already been expelled by that 'Bishop Simon'."
"They are just stalling for time to destroy the evidence!"
The high-ranking evil spirit immediately shouted.
Amid such shouts, the crowd that had just paused swarmed in again.
The apologist knights wanted to draw their weapons to block it.
But in the end it was just holding a long sword.
None of them are fools.
Once the long sword is pulled out at this time, the matter will really become unmanageable.
I hope Master Mottoer can cope.
Every apologist thought this way when he was staggered by the crowd.
And Motor did the same!
"Everyone wait a minute."
The Privy Bishop had already appeared in front of the cathedral with his words.
He's ready to go crazy.
However, something unexpected happened to him.
Some of the people who should have stopped, did stop.
But the remaining part rushed to the secret entrances of the 'Dark Hall' and the 'Holy Tribunal'.
The Privy Bishop frowned.
Some things in the 'Dark Hall' and 'Holy Tribunal' are absolutely impossible to discover.
He has been transferred.
Now, it takes time.
It must be delayed.
"Everyone calm down!"
Motor said in a deep voice, a brilliance that does not belong to mortals emerged from his body.
Extraordinary power is at work at all times.
Especially when facing ordinary people, it is enough to deter.
Motoer is going to use the neutral position of shock and awe to delay time.
But what Motor didn't expect was that when he was blooming with the brilliance belonging to the "God of War", the confidant of Cabio who rushed to the front flew out of the air as if hit by a truck.
Not only did he bump into many people, but the priest also sprayed blood.
"You, killing people to silence your mouth, so ruthless!"
The other party stared at Mottoer and said such words.
Then, without waiting for what Motor said.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the priest exploded directly.
The torn body was so dead that it couldn't die anymore.
There was a sudden silence in the crowd.
then-
"Killed!"
"'The Temple of War' kills people!"
"Run!"
Amidst the shouts one after another, the people who had just gathered ran back at a faster speed.
flocked.
Make birds and beasts scattered.
Those rushing towards the secret entrance of the 'Dark Hall' and 'Holy Tribunal' lost their minds and ran away with their heads in their arms.
In fact, neither Kieran nor the high-ranking evil spirit really wanted to reveal the 'dark hall' and 'sacred tribunal', because there was no need for it.
As long as the upper evil spirits step into the 'War God Temple', everything is doomed.
Motor, who was blooming with brilliance, was taken aback for a moment, and his face changed suddenly.
Undoubtedly, the privy bishop guessed something.
But he didn't care about that at all.
He turned around and looked at the statue of 'God of War' in the cathedral.
I saw the radiant statue of the 'God of War' dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, in the southern sky, there was a low singing.
Good to hear.
Yes, a woman's voice.
Kieran was in the camp of the 'Mist' church, and he looked up to the south.
A smile flashed across his narrowed eyes.
Everything is going according to his plan.
Qin Ran raised his hand.
The close minister came over immediately.
"Your Highness."
The near ministers bowed and saluted.
"Go and get Pole, I hope to see him."
After speaking, Kieran walked towards the tent where hundreds of magic props were placed.
Next step, it's time to start.