Chapter 263: The Wolf Smoke That Will Burn

After saying goodbye to Sonia, Rhodes did not leave there, instead, he found Lydia again and explained to Lydia exactly what he and Alice had guessed before. After listening to Rod's explanation, the archangel, who always behaves confidently and chicly, did not change in the slightest, she still looked at Rod in front of her with a gentle and unwavering smile. Then, Lydia respectfully saluted Rod in front of her.

"Thank you very much for the information you have provided me, Your Majesty Rhodes, it seems that it is indeed the right choice to seek your help. I am truly grateful to receive such a detailed answer from you. ”

"Don't you have any ideas? Her Royal Highness Lydia? ”

Hearing Lydia's answer, Rhodes raised his eyebrows with some curiosity. But he was not surprised by this, although Lydia appeared to be a person who went her own way and defied common sense. But the reverence for the Genesis Dragon Soul in her bones has never changed. Therefore, Rod had already guessed that Lydia would not look at her differently because Lilian's past was likely to be involved with Chaos. But what he didn't expect was that Lydia didn't even hesitate at all. This really surprised Rode, and when he knew the news, he was also very entangled for a few minutes. But Lydia's performance gave Rhodes the appearance that she had known the whole thing for a long time.

"I don't have any ideas, Your Majesty Rod."

In response to Rod's inquiry, Lydia shook her head with a gentle smile and replied. She walked slowly to the window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside, and narrowed her eyes. After a while, he continued.

"The earth will always be the earth, and the sky will always be the sky. As I said. It's all about maintaining your heart. Her Majesty Lilian is not guilty, and it is not a commendable act to hurt and deviate from a fragile flower seedling just by guessing. The wreaking havoc of the evil of chaos is not Lilian's responsibility, so why should I bother? The only thing I could understand was what was going on in the minds of my two stone-like colleagues. Although I did deduce a similar situation from their previous actions. But ............"

Lydia smiled lightly and shook her head. Then she turned and looked at the man in front of her with a mocking smile.

"But......... Your Majesty Rod, is it taboo to be greedy enough? I've heard that the Moon Princess is currently a guest at your place, and that's right. ”

"I'd rather not have this guest if I could."

It was less than a fraction of a second, and Rhodes immediately gave an answer. That's what he thinks from the bottom of his heart. Hearing Rod's answer, Lydia burst out laughing. She just looked at Rod and pursed her lips with a little dissatisfaction. "That's not good, Your Majesty Rod, Irene, she's a very good person, and if you look at her like this, as a close friend of hers, I can't turn a blind eye to it."

And to hear Lydia's answer. Rod rolled his eyes angrily and looked at Lydia in front of him. Do you know what you're talking about? Archangel grown-up? As one of the three archangels of the Land of Light, he and the princesses of the enemy country are close to the "close friends". This is not very good, aren't you afraid of being suspected of having a foreign connection............ Forget it, looking at the appearance of this archangel, I guess she didn't worry about having a similar problem at all.

"By the way, not as revenge, but ..............."

And just when Rhodes was secretly slandering himself in the depths of his heart. As if to deliberately embarrass Rod, Lydia smiled again.

"How is Lijie doing, Your Majesty Rod? It's a bit overstepping, but as an older sister, I'm also very concerned about my sister's life and happiness. I take the liberty of asking. I wonder if you have any plans for this? ......... things like identity and status"

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Rhodes found that the archangel with a bright smile in front of him was the one who was the most clumsy.

Nackvand walked in the darkness, his tall figure set off by the ornate, elegant, noble aristocratic uniform, meticulous, and his hair combed back showed the character of his master. In this way, he held the white jade carved cane, and walked through the dead sloping stone path as if he were patrolling his territory. It wasn't clean, and you could even see the rhizomes that popped out of the stone slabs from time to time, as well as the dirt and gravel that covered the ground. But Nackvand didn't care, he just strolled forward until he reached the end of the corridorβ€”β€”β€” which was empty, with no secret rooms or special mechanisms, just a dead end.

Pitch black, at the end of the dim passage, a faint light was projected down from above, illuminating the darkness in front of him, but this light did not dispel the darkness in front of him, on the contrary, it seemed to be some kind of solvent, and a new chemical reaction was generated in the darkness, making the original pure darkness begin to distort, become turbid and filthy. And with this disgusting distortion, several eerie, vague figures emerge from it.

Seeing the figure in front of him, Nackvande bowed down respectfully, showing his respect.

"The fifth Dragon Soul Inheritor has officially appeared, and the barrier of order has become stronger as a result."

Soon, one of them spoke, his voice sounding like an old man and a child, filled with a kind of unpleasantness that would have been boring just by listening to it, like noise pollution. But others don't seem to care about it. They just stood in the same quiet corner of the murky, chaotic passageway, staring strangely at the speaker in front of them.

"Our plans have been hampered, aren't you going to do something?"

There are no surprises, no surprises, no surprises, it seems that what is placed in front of them is not very tricky, not even tricky. It seems to be just a meaningless thing like a snack to be placed at an afternoon tea party. But in the substance of the conversation, this is not the case.

"It's true that the plan has been hindered, but it's nothing."

Hearing his colleague's question, Nackvand raised his head and responded lightly.

"As long as we can control the container of the Radiant Dragon Soul according to the plan, then all problems can be solved. After all, the structure of order is not worth mentioning in the face of great chaos, and there is no need to care about it at all. As long as we continue to be patient, the day will come when chaos will devour this continent. ”

"Don't forget, that's not what we were expecting, Nackfande."

At this moment, another twisted figure began to speak. His voice echoed through the passage like sharp claws, leaving even terrifying traces on the hard stone walls, and the dilapidated corridor trembled uncontrollably with his voice, as if it would collapse at any moment. This made Nackvand's face change slightly, but soon, he restrained the expression on his face and returned to his original stability and seriousness.

"Of course, guys, I'm well aware of that. And I've had plenty of time to get this done, Void Lord, which is the best existence we can make use of right now. Their lord, the newly appointed Void Dragon, has a strong hatred and resentment towards the Land of Light, and if used properly, we can allow the flames of destruction to burn across the continent as a ritual to welcome Chaos. And ............" Nexvand paused, and then the figure that always accompanied Lillian came to mind. As an object to be exploited, the young lady was still impressed by Nackfande. β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ I already have a fairly suitable object to inject chaos into the container. ”

"Very well, then we look forward to the moment when your plan goes well, and until chaos comes, you will receive the highest reward, as we once agreed. As for the results...... That kind of thing, anything. ”

"Of course, I've been working on it all the time."

Nackvand bowed his head deeply, until when he looked up again, the eerie glow had vanished, leaving only the polluted darkness with the color of chaos. The disgusting color fluttered in the void, forming an eerie form.

"Does it have such a power just by coming?"

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Nackvande said to himself, his eyes burning with a raging fire, which was the most fanatical belief and reverence for the "miraculous" existence in front of him. This is what he expects and strives for! And this is enough to pollute all things in the world and merge them into one. What is power, status? These things are meaningless to yourself! Although his plan to use the Night Nation against Moon and the Land of Light failed, he has now succeeded in finding a new replacement. The Void Lords, judging from their previous actions, not only have hatred for the Kingdom of Light, but also have the strength to destroy the Kingdom of Light. It's the best substitute for the Night, not as good as the Night Country, but it's enough to take advantage of, isn't it?

Although I don't know why His Majesty the Void Dragon is so dissatisfied with the Kingdom of Light, now, let yourself burn the flame of hatred even more intensely.

Thinking of this, Nackvand smiled excitedly, and what appeared on that steady, serious face that did not smile was a child's pure and innocent smile.

Almost, it's time for another war. (To be continued......)