Demon King

Chapter 339: Prologue (2)

Ivo secretly thought that the blood clan's declaration of war on the Brotherhood would not be put on the surface. After all, there is the restriction of the "Contract of Justice" and the Holy Court. The so-called war will only be a secret pursuit of each other, but it is even more deadly.

To be honest, Ivo is not interested in the development of the Brotherhood. There are two reasons for participating in the meeting. One is to avoid possible chasers, to avoid Luna with the help of the Brotherhood, and the second is to be curious.

As a member of the Brotherhood who joined the Brotherhood halfway, Ivo didn't have much sense of belonging. There were not a few people who thought the same way as him, and he also killed an ancestor ghoul of the Brotherhood.

The blood, the hatred of the dark age, the watchman of mankind...This series of things, Ivo doesn’t catch a cold at all. After so many winds and rains, he is no longer the fledgling and angry innocent boy, indifferent and cold only. There is a word away.

Such changes are not bad or not. At present, indifference has brought him even greater benefits. The Northern Continental War is like a sharpening stone, making his thinking sharper and clearer of his goals.

Strength, influence, interest, and to solve one's own doubts.

While Ivo was distracted, the disputes among the seven cadres of the Brotherhood gradually became fierce, and they were roughly divided into three camps, the hardliners, the compromisers, and the protracted warriors.

Compromisers: "Can't provoke greater conflicts. After hundreds of years of cultivation, the 14 families of the Blood Council have accumulated a lot of strength. Compared with this group of longevity species, we do not have an advantage. Now the times have changed. We We should abandon the barbaric regulations of the past and shook hands with the kinsmen. If the war continues to expand, the employment industry of the Brotherhood will be greatly affected, our source of funds will be cut off, the organization will suffer huge losses, and unnecessary consumption will only Drag us down."

Iris seriously said: "Pay attention to your wording, cadre! What you are talking about now is refuting the rules that the Brotherhood has adhered to for hundreds of years, refuting the ideas that the ancestors have struggled, refuting the foundation established by the organization, refuting the president’s orders. You call the resistance "barbaric"?! If it weren't in a meeting, I would cut your head open to see if it was filled with shit-poop!"

The hardliners slapped the table and shouted: "Forget those meaningless amounts. The so-called economy is just a trivial part. Power is eternal. The secret party’s iron-blooded regulations cannot be changed. "Whoever initiates a war should be conquered." , Since the bats want to fight, what would the Brotherhood do! We are not cowardly tortoises. We will only shrink our heads and compromise when we encounter danger. We must send out all the assassins, let the blood race see our strength, make them painful and let them suffer. They regret it, and I believe that victory will ultimately belong to us, just like the human race is the final winner in the dark age!"

"I appreciate your attitude," Iris nodded, "but you need to find your brain with the person who spoke just now. Everyone will chant slogans, and it won't take a few words to decide a full-scale war!"

The hardliner struck his neck and said, "We can't shrink our hands because of concerns!"

Iris sneered: "It sounds good, but you don't know what to prepare for a war. It just so happened that when I was looking at the roster, there seemed to be a participant with rich war experience and let the authority to tell you the answer."

Iris turned his head, looked over the crowd, and fixed on Ivo, "Sir, would you like to offer some suggestions?"

Ivo was stunned.

We had a good chat, why did you get involved with me?

Hundreds of people all looked at Ivo with surprise in their eyes.

The blood ring personally asked the elite members, which represented the importance of the organization. The vast majority of elite members did not even have the right to express their opinions in such meetings, but Ivo was appointed to speak.

Except for the blood ring, no one knows Ivo's identity, and even if Iris asks him to speak, no one else can guess.

Ivo slowly stood up and said lightly: "Materials, soldiers, intelligence, positions, fortifications, terrain, equipment, morale, transportation..."

In the three years of the Northern Continental War, Ivo was well aware of the basic conditions of the war. He reported dozens of terms closely related to the war in one go. His speech was brief and powerful. This was not an occasion for him to show off, and he did not give more explanations to these terms.

Iris nodded in satisfaction and gave Ivo a deep look, "Thanks for sharing, please sit down."

"My honour." Ivo sat down, letting his curious eyes look at him, not moving, but Gu Jing did not move.

The hardliners died down.

The protracted war faction slowly said: "We want to fight, but in another way."

Iris raised her hand, "Please speak."

"First of all, the most important question, why did the blood clan suddenly declare war?"

Iris' eyes showed expectation, "Go on."

"As we all know, the kinship is hypocritical and cunning, and their interests are paramount. They fight against the fraternity. They pay far more than the gain. Therefore, I believe that they can reap benefits from other channels. In other words, the kinship and the fraternity declare war. Behind the scenes, given the power of the Blood Council and the Brotherhood, I can only guess upward...the blood clan is backed by a certain kingship."

"Odin, San Malo, Byotine, Southland Federation, as for Northland and Abraham, don't think about it."

"We can't let the organization change back to the **** hands of the Dark Night Age. That will do no good to anyone. The Church will not sit back and watch the two sides start a war unscrupulously. The Fourteenth Family is not something we can solve alone. The times have changed and the situation of the struggle has become even greater. It's complicated. We need to make some powerful friends to find ways for the organization."

"The organization has its own advantages. We have the best assassins hidden in the dark. Some big people are willing to bid for it, just like the gardeners who need to eradicate the weeds in every castle." Time, but we can gain allies and benefits. The negotiating table is the way to solve problems in the new era. It is a very important step to transform power into the right to speak."

Ivo shook his head disappointedly. He was full of admiration for the iron-blooded regulations of the Brotherhood, but now... he understands what it feels like to be a dagger in the hand of a big man, and the benefit he gets is nothing but alms leaked from his fingers by a big man, like a pet without dignity. , Assassins intervene in politics and governance, this is a taboo, and knowing too many secrets is not a good thing.

The cadre of the Protracted War faction may be an aristocrat or a politician in real identity, but unfortunately this set will not work for the assassins, because the bargaining chips are fundamentally different.

It's a pity that Iris seems to think this plan is good, and said: "I will relay your proposal to the president, then the meeting will be adjourned."

The elite members left one after another. Ivo stood up, patted his **** and prepared to leave. At this time, a contact person came up, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com whispered: "Master Iris wants to see you."

Ivo frowned and nodded: "Lead the way."

Nebuldan landed in a wild woods, in the woods there was a dilapidated temple, overgrown with weeds.

"Just rest here tonight." Barlow jumped off the dragon's back.

Nebuldan rolled his tongue and placed Nafi in the temple.

After more than a month’s journey, not far from the Nine Pagodas of the Wizard, Nafei’s condition did not worsen, nor did she get better, and she was in a coma. Relying on Swire Laleo’s mana supply, she didn’t need to eat or drink, which indirectly solved the problem. trouble.

Nafi is Ivo's fiancée, and Barlow and Ender dare not offend. As for Hades, he has no concept of "woman" in his heart.

"Whose temple is this?" Ender pushed aside the messy vines, revealing the appearance of a god.

(To be continued.)

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