The wish came true. This time she was not the Black Knight, but there were no banquets or singing and dancing. The staff of the detection station would not be absent, but they were all the same: the contract would guarantee that they exist simply as recorders, and they would not even remember a word in the meeting afterwards. When His Majesty ended his solitude, these records would be fully displayed in front of his case.

Thinking of this, Rameta's expectations for His Majesty were not so strong. Her plan went smoother than expected, but the king would not care about her plan, but he would only want to know what excuse she had to break the inviolable regulations of the territory. The Black Knight would firmly grasp this key and eventually drive her out of the territory of the tower. To be honest, she was not worried about the latter. But His Majesty the King... This Byrne monarch once ordered all the lords not to interfere in anything about Cloitta, except the Lord of the Undead. Even the most dullest Ziegler could realize the implicit meaning of this command, and Rameta would naturally not know it.

The replacement of lords on the Starless Night is a major event that shakes the association. Once this order is violated, the association may be in turmoil. Rameta scratched the fabric with his nails. Indeed, she almost died in Eastman... but she also weakened the White Envoy, although he always sat firmly on the seat of the commander of the Sky Realm with his terrible survival.

The wound was stinging, and the Lord of the Flame Moon, Sairoma, was looking at her opposite. "You are back." He seemed to have just seen her, "Intact."

Otherwise? "It's very lucky."

"I got the latest news through the newspaper, and the white messenger is still alive."

As expected, this was not good news, but it was not beyond her expectations. Rameta originally only regarded Bai Zhizeng as the secondary target. With her condition at that time, even if the latter looked more tragic than her, she could only die if she was in a hurry to finish the attack. The gap in mystery is one thing, and the combat effectiveness brought by her professional specialization is another. After regret, she nodded. "I'm sorry, but my plan is indeed not disturbed."

"You made Eastman a place of chaos," said Seroma.

"The order of the mysterious realm has never been what we want."

"Easman is just a small kingdom. If Byrne had not been in the Iceland Territory, the association would not care whether it was about order or us. What is this little chaos? Lameta, if you choose to revenge on mortals for personal revenge, the Black Knight will end up with the same fate as Anlini."

"That's because I'm worried that if I get into trouble, I'll create a white messenger. After all, the precedent for the Black Knight is ahead." Rameta's eyes swept across the empty seats. "Where did our city lord go to relax?"

"The Black Knight has not come back. What was the agreement you made with him? I guess you have hidden a lot of things from him."

"I want him to make some trouble for Bai Zhijun. It's a bit too much to ask him to go against Bai Zhijun." Well, it's impossible. The Black Knight has no reason to do this for her. "So I have to let those two apprentices come in handy." She actually planned to use the tower apprentice to hold up the Black Knight, so that he would not find that his real purpose was Six Finger Castle. It seems that this is also very successful.

"In that case, we have lost his trace. It is not surprising at all." Seroma leaned against the chair, "but at least he has been the lord of the Tower of Sky for so long, and it is unlikely that he will be driven home."

My brothers are all idiots, and Rameta also felt abominable to him. Although she couldn't even see his outline. "I won this game from any angle." She announced, "And this is not a small fight. Didn't your newspaper tell you that the Swearing Guardians' Alliance started a civil war?"

"It says nothing. Are you guys in Knights Bay?"

Asked knowingly, she thought to herself. The detection station was recording their words and deeds, and there was something between her and Seroma that she could not say directly. Fortunately, the Black Knight was not in Byrne, and they had time to discuss the next plan - long before the Vampire withdrew from the league, Seroma reached an agreement with Lameta. Since Eastman on the main battlefield was the territory of the Black Knight, and this tragic undead knight could never violate the king's law, Seroma proposed to hide it from him. Lameta happily agreed.

At this point, she really wanted to open the Black Knight's helmet and see what expression would appear on his dead face. "Official Alliance of Oathkeepers is not enough. The Silence School was watching the show, and Shania led the team to Eastman to find the damn Holy Book. This task was too easy for her."

"What do you want to do?" Seroma leaned forward with interest.

"It's better to start with the holy book." Rameta remembered the clue of the confession that ended without success. "It's really rare to see that the blood clan prince Dela Bry left the Requiem Castle. By the way, how did you tell him?"

"How to say it? It's best not to say anything when dealing with vampires. Throw out the bait and take it back. When they make up for the causes and consequences themselves, they will eventually take the bait with half belief and half doubt... it can't be simpler."

Maybe she should learn from him, at least she doesn't have to go into battle personally, and then come back with injuries. In terms of manpower and conditions, after leaving the Wizard Cliff, she wouldn't play Ruoma in the Oath Guardian League... Well, he was right, I was indeed so impulsive because of my personal grudge. "The Queen of Light is still in the Flashing Pool?"

"She didn't even come to participate in the league meeting. Since the disintegration of St. Milund, no matter what organization has to pretend to be a day of negotiations, it was finally time for the leader to make a decision. Most of the first half of the meeting is useless except for the satisfaction of participating in major events, but the league of the Oathkeepers is even worse: the Saints of the Flash Pool never attends, and this damn first half continues endlessly." Seroma complained.

It sounds like we are not much different. "It's a good thing." Rameta does not have the confidence to deal with a saint, and it is probably the same as Seroma. But sooner or later she will let the Flashing Pool fall into darkness and even become the next Byrne or Oglethal. "It's better than I thought. We have more room for operation. It seems that even if we spread the news, we will plant theft of the sacrificial sect on the head of the sacred tribe of De La Blair..."

"Don't forget that you are now dealing with the blood clan in the skin of a black wizard." Seroma reminded, "Trollban de La Blair is a suspicious old thing, so he will get on my fish hook. The whereabouts of the Holy Book are unknown. In the Silence School, the Blood Clan, and even the entire mysterious realm, your black wizard can be called the number one suspect. Once the suspect on the cooperative accomplices runs over your head, what will De La Blair think?"

"He would think that we did it on purpose, but what can we do?" Rameta disagreed. "The blood clan and the alliance have already started. The war can never stop at all. We can just withdraw from the battlefield, and the remaining black wizards are enough to help the association."

"This is just a possibility. Rameta. You don't understand what I mean. The blood clan really cannot explain the rumor of the Holy Book, but why should the Silence School believe you? Shania Ravenus is a young generation of law wizard, but she will never obey people's words. I can see this. What's more, Dela Blade currently places most of his hopes on my bait. If you put too much pressure on him, he will either retreat or lose control."

“Aren’t we going to get out of control?”

"You know that the former is more likely. Besides, the Silence School is not an alliance of oath keepers. The "Second Truth" is different from the "Queen of Light". As long as he moves his fingers a little, our small plan will be declared bankrupt. Your efforts will be completely in vain."

"I never knew you actually cared about my hard work."

"You are my sister, Lameta. Even if I don't like to think so sometimes, just like a child cannot choose a parent, I cannot choose the essence of my soul. In Byrne, I can only do this." Seroma's tone may be sincere. Who cares?

"Leave this part to me," he promised, "the alliance is an alliance after all, and a mess cannot make a climate. I have many ways to ensure that the Silence School cannot escape, and will never threaten you."

Threat me? What does it mean? "The Silence School has no connection with the Black Wizard, don't worry." Rameta said. The wound on her body began to ache again.

"I mean Lord Shania Ravenus. She is a sensible child. I understand this."

No matter how much you know her, it is impossible to surpass me. Rameta still remembers the crown of truth she personally wore for Shania during the Tinder Ceremony. In a blink of an eye, the timid little girl could actually intervene in a war on behalf of the school. What is impossible? Even the White Envoy will have an apprentice. What a funny fate!

Seroma's words made her suspicious. Could it be that this damn elemental life knows my identity? When did he see through it? He is threatening me, or just pointing it out? I'm afraid it's not that simple. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, she has already prepared... The mask is just a mask, and a lady will have different masks and dresses at every dance. Why is the Black Knight unable to move in his territory? It is because "Night Qiming" is the prophet of Knox, and the disguise of the dress and mask are flawed everywhere. Thanks to Dmitry, fortunately I am not Chloe's lord.

"She is not as obedient as you think," said Lameta. "But it's really not stupid. You'd better be careful, otherwise you'll backfire and Anlini's fate will be the final result."

"Oh, be more tolerant, Rameta. He had already sneaked into the Glory Council. Even if he caused trouble in the end, His Majesty did not punish him." Lord Yan Zhiyue said in a brisk tone, "Only the Black Knight we have to worry about is the right one."

It has to be admitted that this damn Light Elemental Life has the ability to infect others' emotions. Rameta changed into a comfortable position to lean on the back of the chair, and the pain was relieved immediately. "He will understand us, and the interests of association are supreme." Of course, he will vent his anger with peace of mind after letting us do something big, showing respect for the laws set by the king. He does not even belong to him, he is His Majesty's tool.
Chapter completed!