In less than a week, Yang Fan and Hughes arrived at Inglas City, the imperial capital of the Tranos Empire. Yang Fan was very secretive this time and did not reveal his identity. Xiaobai was recalled to the pet space. Yang Fan also put on a hat to hide his face, but Ska and others have changed a lot in the past few years, and few people can recognize them, so there is no need to go to such trouble.
So the seven of them came to the Hollywood Hotel, where Bill came most often, basically once a day.
Bill didn¡¯t know that Yang Fan had come to Inglas City. He behaved well every day and worked hard to complete the task of the family elder. Secretly, Bill has arranged his men to take over the family at any time. Now he only has to wait for Yang Fan to arrive.
Bill has inadvertently developed this habit of eating at Good Riley, and now he and Obama are heading towards Good Riley as usual.
On the other side, the princes of the Tranos Empire also made their own moves, planning with the support of their mother's family. None of this was hidden from Emperor Mozart's eyes, and Mozart was promptly informed.
It is very quiet now in the palace, and Mozart is the only one in the palace. But beside Mozart, there is the earth magic Saint Blanche #8226; Ohm.
"Your Excellency Blanche, which one of my princes will survive in the end! Is it the eldest prince Beethoven who shows weakness, the brave second prince Chopin, or the shrewd and capable third prince Connor? Li, the remaining two princes are useless, I won't say anything!" Mozart asked Blanche.
Hearing Mozart¡¯s words, Blanche thought for a while and said:
"Your Majesty, according to the information we just obtained about the princes, the one with the greatest chance is probably the second prince Chopin, because behind him is the Grand Marshal, who controls most of the army in the empire. As long as he has the support of the army, he will immediately In an invincible position; and the eldest prince Beethoven is usually a weak person, but he is very strong in his heart and can endure. Such a person actually has great potential, but he can only rely on the prime minister behind him. The Gates family of Yassin, although the Gates family has recruited many generals in recent years, these people cannot resist the army controlled by the generalissimo; the third prince, Connery, is a shrewd man and a strategist. He is outstanding in this aspect, but when the schemer fails, although he relies on his grandfather, the Minister of Finance, to have sufficient funds and can hire powerful mercenaries, this is of little use at all, even if he succeeds in taking office. , once these mercenaries leave, the eldest prince or the second prince will quickly counterattack, and then the third prince will have no choice but to die. To sum up, I am only interested in the second prince Chopin, and the chance that the second prince will survive in the end Bigger!" Blanche said clearly.
Mozart just smiled and said:
"Haha! Your Excellency Blanche said it well, but you seem to have forgotten a very important point! That is absolute power. If the ### saint-level powerhouse intervenes, the situation will become another. !¡±
Hearing Mozart¡¯s words, Blanche thought deeply. He really couldn¡¯t understand why Mozart said this, so he asked in confusion:
"Your Majesty! A saint-level powerhouse cannot interfere in the political affairs of a country. If he really interferes, he will be hunted down by the saints!" After saying that, Blanche looked at Mozart, who was full of smiles on his face.
"Haha! Are you being hunted by the Holy Domain? Haven't you realized it yet? Don't we represent the Holy Domain? We are acting under the orders of the Holy Lord!" Mozart laughed, as if all this was no big deal, as long as Being able to become a legendary god would not be surprising even if his own country is destroyed. Personal strength is still the most important.
"Your Majesty! Are these all the plans of the Holy Lord? Why is this happening? Peace has been rare in the mainland for so long! Is it going to fall into chaos?" Blanche said a little worried.
"Hmph! Mr. Blanche! The Holy Lord's thoughts are beyond our imagination! Anyway, the mainland is going to be in chaos, but it's just a matter of time. What we do is to promote its process. Do you understand? The mainland is calm. After so long, it¡¯s time for chaos!" Mozart snorted coldly, then took a breath and continued:
"Do you know? The Holy Lord has a great dream, which is to enter the God Realm. The mainland is no longer suitable for the cultivation of saint-level powerhouses. Haven't you noticed that our strength has not improved for a long time? This is because the mainland The elements are no longer enough for us to be promoted. The war between gods and demons thousands of years ago has consumed a lot of elemental energy, so over the past few hundred years, the chance of the saint level appearing has become less and less! Our goal is to become that As a high-ranking god, as long as you serve the Holy Lord well, you will be indispensable for becoming a god!" After Mozart finished speaking, he looked at Blanche with deep meaning.
"Become a god? Do I still have hope?" Blanche murmured. Becoming a god is the dream of every saint-level powerhouse. As long as you become a god-level person, your lifespan will no longer be limited. A thousand years for a saint-level powerhouse is very short. Only a long lifespan can save these saint-level powerhouses who have lived for many years. The strong ones continue to practice.
"By the way! Does the Holy Lord still want to start a war between gods and demons? In this case, the casualties may be greater than a thousand years ago, and the continent may be destroyed. Without the support of elemental energy, the continent will fall apart!" I thought of it! Blanche said worriedly.
Mozart simply ignored Blanche¡¯s concerns.
"Don't be stupid! We will follow the Holy Lord to develop in the God Realm in the future. What is there to miss about the mainland? Those ordinary people are just ants. They will die when they die. There is nothing strange. Maybe there will be something in the God Realm. Existences beyond our imagination!" shouted Mozart. Then he fell into YY and suddenly said:
"Remember, the current balance of the continent is all due to the support of the four major forces! As long as one of them is in chaos, the prelude to the chaos will be unveiled, and the people who kicked off the prelude are us. I miss you You should understand! By then, the Holy See¡¯s enemy, the Dark Holy See, and a group of forces that have been labeled as heretics by the Holy See will make a comeback. By then, the Holy See will suffer a lot. Even their God of Light cannot help them. Those The so-called gods really dug their own graves thousands of years ago and almost exhausted the elemental energy on the continent. Now they cannot come to the continent at all. The most they can do is send god-level four-winged angels. If those gods want to come If they come down, their strength will be suppressed to about the god level, which is nothing to worry about. The god-level strongmen in the Holy Domain will go back to contain it, so we don't need to worry at all!" Mozart said this. The words surprised Blanche.
"What? There are also god-level four-winged angels. Isn't the god-level a god?" Blanche asked in surprise.
"Forget it, let me tell you now! I also heard it from the Holy Lord! Our so-called god level is the tenth level, but in the God Realm, this level can only be regarded as a lower god, and those above are I don¡¯t know about the middle god, the upper god, and the rest. The Holy Lord said that with my strength, it is enough to know these. For the subsequent levels, unless I can reach the god level, that is, when I reach the lower god, Only the Holy Lord will tell me! What do you think? Shocked! Hehe, I was like you at the beginning! So, our road is very long! The Holy level is just the beginning for us, so we have nothing to do with this continent. It is necessary to be nostalgic, because this continent has become more and more common! Alas!" After speaking, Mozart sighed, seeming to be a little reluctant to leave this continent.
Blanche is really shocked now. He has lived for more than two hundred years, and only now does he know that there are level restrictions above the god level. He originally thought that the god level is the pinnacle of human beings. Unexpectedly, there are also level restrictions at the god level. The so-called lower gods, middle gods, and upper gods. Suddenly Blanche's eyes were filled with heat and her heart was very excited.
Seeing Blanche¡¯s performance, Mozart was very satisfied. In this case, the subsequent plan would be easy to implement. If there is chaos, start with his country. It is time for the Magic Guild to withdraw from the stage that controls the lifeblood of the country. Over the years, Mozart has been frustrated by the restrictions imposed by the Magic Guild. He wants to resist, he wants to overthrow the magic guild that suppresses his country, but can he, a small saint, shake such a powerful force?
Everyone has their own ideas, but they don¡¯t know that when they are playing with others, they are also being played with. This is reality. Controlling everything only belongs to the strong, and the weak can only become the plaything of the strong.
Holly Hotel, Bill and Mozart have arrived. He quickly walked into the room where he usually sat, but when he entered today, the private room was already occupied, so Bill got a little angry, called Obama and rushed in.
Entering the private room, he saw seven imposing strangers sitting inside. Bill suddenly felt extremely depressed, and Obama also frowned.
"Everyone! I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room!" Bill said while suppressing his physical discomfort, then turned around and prepared to leave.
At this moment, a familiar voice from Bill came out.
"Haha! Now that we are here, let's all get together. Haven't we not had a gathering for a long time?" After saying that, the aura that Bill felt suddenly disappeared. When he heard this familiar voice, Bill suddenly showed a wry smile and said:
"Haha! I didn't expect it to be brother Yang Fan. I was really scared to death, brother! You're finally back! I'm ready, just waiting for brother to take action. Who are these people?" After saying that, Bill looked towards There are Scar, Buu, Hughes and others.
"Haha! You have seen them before!" Yang Fan smiled, then took off the hat and revealed his face.
"Could it be the three brothers Scar, Hughes, and Buu! What a big change! I can't even recognize them! Haha! Uh! What about these three brothers?" Bill said with an embarrassed smile. He looked at the three Arnold brothers again.
"They are my brothers, Arnold, Schwarz, and Singer! I brought helpers this time! Your affairs will be much simpler this time!" Yang Fan said.
Hearing what Yang Fan said, Bill was very happy. He didn't expect that the opportunity would come so quickly, and revenge could finally begin. But Obama frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows in an instant, with a smile on his face. The little movement just now was not noticed by everyone. What the hell is going on with Obama?
Soon, Bill and Obama left Good Riley together. Bill was very happy. Now he was more and more confident in the plan. With just one chance, he could destroy the elders, and then there was that hateful Yasin, his so-called grandfather.
Thinking of those hateful faces, Bill felt happy but unhappy again, and then said bitterly:
"Team of elders, Yasin, just wait for me, your good days are over!" Bill's hand clenched into a fist, and it made a crunching sound, which showed how deep Bill's anger was. It has been four years, and the hatred in my heart has been buried for four years. He has been doing nothing for so long. Does Bill no longer know that he is still himself? He was going crazy with hatred.
"Obama, please give me a notice when you leave, so that the following people can get ready. We are about to take action!" Bill calmed down his fluctuating mood and said calmly.
"Master! I understand!" Obama replied. After saying that, he left. Watching Obama's disappearing back, Bill also walked towards the Gates family.
But Obama quickly turned back and walked towards the palace. Why is Obama like this? Does he have any secrets?
It is also very deep, in the palace, where the eldest prince Beethoven lives.
The study was still very dark, but it had no effect on the two people in the room. These two people are Beethoven and his adviser Mr. Faceless.
"Your Highness, the eldest prince, I have important news to report!" Mr. Faceless said, his voice was hoarse.
"Oh! Tell me!" Beethoven said with interest.
"Yang Fan has returned to the Tranos Empire and has been in contact with Bill!" Wu Mian said calmly.
Hearing Wu Mian¡¯s words, Beethoven was very happy.
"Haha! It's just the right time! I have to get him to help me. Isn't it enough benefit? I'm willing to give it! I've been looking for a lot of good things in the past four years. I don't believe he won't help me!" Beethoven said confidently.
Hearing Beethoven¡¯s words, Wu Mian didn¡¯t say anything and waited quietly.
"Thank you so much, sir. Without your plan, I think I would have fallen into many people's schemes! After I ascend the throne, I will never forget you!" Beethoven said gratefully.
"Haha! Your Highness, the eldest prince! These are all things I should do. Your mother has helped me a lot, so it is natural for me to help you!" Wu Mian said.
"One code equals one code! Don't worry, I won't treat people who are really good to me badly!" Beethoven said.
"Then thank you, Your Highness, the eldest prince! Wu Mian will retire now!" Wu Mian said with a smile.
Beethoven nodded, and then Faceless quickly disappeared into the darkness.
On the other side, in Mozart's secret room, a man in black appeared, kneeling respectfully in front of Mozart. This man was Beethoven's adviser Mr. Faceless.
"Your Majesty, all the arrangements have been completed, but the young man named Yang Fan seems to be involved! Will this affect your Majesty's plan?" Wu Mian said respectfully. The voice is no longer hoarse, but normal. It is the voice of a middle-aged man, very rich.
"Haha! Well done Obama, you are worthy of being the first chess piece I arranged! Take off the mask, I feel very uncomfortable when I see this mask!" Mozart suddenly laughed, and then his tone turned cold. Mozart calls faceless Obama? This is really a big conspiracy!
Hearing Mozart¡¯s words, Faceless quickly took off his white smiling mask, revealing his face, which was none other than Bill¡¯s loyal follower Obama. Why! It¡¯s hard to tell that Obama is a super unreasonable and tripartite worker.
Unexpectedly, both Bill and Beethoven were played by the emperor Mozart. It seems that everything is getting more and more complicated.