Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God Chapter 545 - 545 450 The Overt Plot of the Dwarves 1
545: Chapter 450 The Overt Plot of the Dwarves _1 545: Chapter 450 The Overt Plot of the Dwarves _1 “Hey…” dusa Lord sneered, “City Lord, you believe your thods are vicious enough, but you do not realize that this is rely creating hidden dangers for yourself.
Either don’t act, or act thoroughly, transforming all the Dwarves Elves and servant races of Delnox City into True Wraiths, forming your own Shadow Army.
Then, City Lord, you will no longer have to worry about betrayal from behind, and that despicable Blade of Venom won’t be able to plot against you from the shadows.”
“What do you an Blade of Venom plotting against from behind?” Bunir retorted with a cold snort.
A perfectly tid look of surprise appeared on dusa Lord’s beautiful face: “What?
City Lord, you didn’t know?
The reason for their rebellion is because Blade of Venom sent people to spread rumors in the city that you lost the favor of the Masked King because of dereliction of duty.”
“Do you think your appearance at Blade of Venom’s transformation altar was re coincidence?”
“This was all ticulously planned; he is the highest leader of the Dark Dagger.
City Lord, how could he possibly know nothing of your plans to seize snoel using Divine Root and those Moando Servants?”
“He pretended to be oblivious, just waiting to benefit from the situation, and now that it has failed, he pushes all the bla onto you, City Lord, while not ntioning a word of his own negligence…”
“Enough, don’t say anymore.” Bunir cut off dusa Lord’s words; if his face could get any darker, it probably would have.
Nothing can withstand constant scrutiny and speculation.
Even when there is nothing wrong, suspicions can still be raised.
Especially among the relationships of Dwarves Elves, which are already fraught with traps and betrayal.
Blade of Venom is certainly not clean in this; to stabilize his rule and achieve his ambition of unifying three cities, he had planted his own pawns everywhere.
Not a trace of irritation appeared on dusa Lord’s face, rather her smile grew even sweeter, knowing that the seeds of poison had been planted, ensuring they would take root and grow.
Shadow Walker Night Shadow’s gaze flickered for a mont before he spoke coldly, “Let’s hear your proposal.”
“It’s simple, use the ongoing war with snoel to transform the nature of Delnox.
All male Dwarves Elves go to you, transford into Undead Spirits Shadows, and all female Dwarves Elves go to , to be turned into dusa.
With their life essence completely in our hands, it’s natural they could never betray us.” dusa Lord revealed her fangs.
Shadow Walker Night Shadow scoffed, “You do have a cunning plan, by which you could be on equal footing with in Delnox City, or even replace .”
dusa Lord maintained an innocent face, “City Lord, how could you think that of ?
My loyalty to you, to Delnox City, will never change.”
“The Masked King will not allow us to act so recklessly.” Shadow Walker Night Shadow spoke decisively, “I will treat your words as if I had not heard them; if I hear such talk again, don’t bla for reporting directly to Your Highness Velen and asking for divine punishnt.
Even if you are favored by His Highness, every grant could be revoked.”
“How can you be so sure that Your Highness Velen will not allow this?” dusa Lord sneered.
Shadow Walker Night Shadow’s deanor beca solemn, his voice low, “Is this an oracle from His Highness?”
“His Highness doesn’t have ti to pay attention to every word and deed, nor to manage these mundane affairs, or else what would be the need for us sacrificers, for us who serve?
His Highness could well take care of everything alone.”
dusa Lord spoke ambiguously, “To gain even more of His Highness’s favor, you should proactively relieve his concerns.
As long as you keep that in mind, whatever you do will be correct.”
“There are so many instances of Blade of Venom’s overstepping; sotis he even substitutes his own life for that of the Masked King.
Have you ever seen the Masked King punishing him?”
“Do you think it’s the Masked King’s oversight?
Or tacit consent?”
Her reasoning was dangerously close to blasphemy.
But Bunir had to admit, there was sothing irrefutable about it since he had been conspiring with Blade of Venom for so ti and was very familiar with his thods.
Especially during the Shadow Walker wars, his transgressions were nurous, causing even the Velen Sacrificers to shudder.
Yet, it was precisely these transgressions that secured him a decisive advantage and victory, increasing his favor instead of being stripped of it.
But Bunir was not one to be led by the nose easily, and quickly responded: “Such an approach is like walking a log bridge on a cliff, only able to move forward, with a single misstep resulting in unredeemable disaster.
The Master of the Masked would take back everything, with interest.”
“The path to power is one of relentless advance; by hesitating, how can one achieve greater success?” Daphne’s words carried a thick disdain.
Whether she disdained Bunir’s cowardice or was using reverse psychology, only she knew.
“Don’t waste your breath; I have no interest in your plan.” Shadow Walker Night Shadow remained unmoved.
Accepting the temptation of a forr Dwarves Elf Priestess would be a truly foolish act.
Their loyalty to others could never exceed their own self-interest.
The core of their plans would always revolve around themselves, never around others.
According to her plan, in the end, Delnox City would no longer be a city of Dwarves, but rather a nest of dusa.
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