The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 462 No.90 Three Acts. Rebellion
"Sir Craig, I just gave His Majesty the last word of persuasion, but he still believes in that witch's words. If this continues, Atlantia will be invaded by those monsters sooner or later!"

Moliai said that his status in this group of people is not low, but facing the host Craig, he still seems to have to be a little humble.

"Your Majesty was bewitched by the witch, we need to act in time to save Atlantia."

Craig nodded, and then began to tell his final confirmed plan.

Rosen listened from the side, and soon understood that these people were actually planning to start a rebellion, and sent troops to seize power in the name of Avonia bewitching Fleming I. As for the reason, it was all a cover. Lord Craig.

Their plan was very simple. They would start an attack directly at the wedding of Fleming I and Avnia. Many of these nobles had military power, and Craig was the general in charge of the army. After the event was completed, It was such a simple and straightforward plan to put Fleming I under house arrest and then gradually seize power.

But Rosen is very curious, do these people really think that Avinia's predictive ability is fake? If there is such a one-ten-thousandth possibility that Avinia can truly predict the future, then these people's The plan is almost transparent, and there is no possibility of success at all.

However, judging from Fleming I's performance just now, he still doesn't seem to be aware of the conspiracy of these nobles, and Aviana doesn't seem to be obedient to the king.

"It's interesting."

Rosen guessed that Evinia already knew the result, and according to her, no matter what, Atlantia would be destroyed by the coming of the people of Chaos, so no matter who wins power, it doesn't make any sense, anyway. It is a dead end.

But it is worth noting that if they really start a rebellion, it is likely to cause turmoil in the entire Atlantia. It is not impossible for the Chaos cultists to take advantage of the troubled waters.

"That witch has the ability to predict the future, should we get rid of her first?"

Someone asked, and was quite afraid of Avonya's power to predict the future.

"You really believe she has that power?"

Someone retorted and knocked on the table.

"She is just a little smarter, she can guess the movement of monsters from the clues, or she can clearly perceive the thoughts of those monsters, and predict the future? If she can really predict the future, then why are we sitting here without a king? Your Majesty's army has come to arrest us."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have realized something, and immediately stopped talking.

In the meeting room, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Ahem, even if the witch can really know the future through some means, she can't stop the wheel of history from rolling forward."

Craig cleared his throat and continued.

"The entire army surrounding the Royal Palace of Atlantia is already under my control, and they are unable to fly."

Rosen listened to them talk for a while. To be honest, this kind of feeling of watching them perform after knowing the script in advance is quite strange. However, thinking of the assassin called by Fleming I today, Rosen felt that their plan might not be successful. So easy to do.

After the meeting, Rosen followed Molière directly, because it seemed that he would be doomed tonight. Rosen wanted to find out the origin of the killer hired by Fleming I.

Molière returned home, chatted with his wife for a while, then came to the study and started his daily reading time.

Rosen stood quietly behind him, like a spirit behind him.

Not long after, a gust of wind came out, blowing out the candles, and the room suddenly became dark.

"what happened?"

Moliai was a little irritable, and picked up the wick to relight the candle, but subconsciously froze.

"I don't seem to have opened the window, where does the wind come from?"

However, this doubt only lasted for a moment, and he didn't think about it any more. He lit the candle, and the light once again filled the whole room.

Then, Moliai found that in front of him, at some point, there was a person in black standing.

"You are... come—"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp knife pierced his throat, and blood gushed out and spread to the desk, staining the books on it red.

Moliai covered his throat and looked at the other party in horror, but the man didn't say a word, and made another move with the dagger in his hand, cutting off Moliai's head directly.

Then the man waved his hand lightly, and Moriai's body was covered with a layer of black flames, which quickly burned out without even ashes left.

The strangest thing is that the flames did not affect the flammable books and tables at all, and seemed to only affect Molière.

"This flame control ability, this killer's strength seems to be not weak. And this feeling."

Rosen faintly felt a trace of chaos from the flame.

"Could it be that Fleming I was the one who performed the Advent Ceremony? Or that he didn't know about it, but was confused by this person?"

After thinking about it, Rosen decided to follow the other party.

But no matter how you think about it, it is very strange. If Fleming I is really the one who performed the descending ceremony of the people of chaos, then Aviania, who knows the future, has no need to let him do what he does, just try to stop him. Well, if it succeeds, it may even change the pattern of the next hundred years of war.

While guessing, Rosen followed the killer closely.

The opponent moves very fast, and often uses some special skills to move, which is elusive, but under Rosen's deliberate perception, it is difficult for him to escape Rosen's control.

Soon, he saw the killer enter the palace, meet with Fleming I, show Moliai's head and burn it, and then left the palace.

The killer shuttled through the alleys, unexpectedly entering the area where the nobles lived.

"Could this killer be some nobleman? Or?"

Rosen followed him and found that the killer turned over and entered a luxurious mansion.

He took off his black robe, revealing his scarred face, looked around, and then walked into the house.

Naturally, Rosen also sneaked into the house. He saw the killer walk up the stairs and enter a study on the second floor. In the middle of the study, there was a person sitting with his back to the door.

"Good job. Moliai is indeed meddling too much. This is what he should have done. If he hadn't been eager to fight for rights in his wife's hometown, he might have survived for a while longer."

The man said, his voice sounded very familiar to Rosen.

"The next step is to wait for three days."

When he turned around, Rosen realized that it was really Craig, the man who had been chatting and laughing with Molière a few hours ago.

(End of this chapter)