Chapter 445: The Fish That Slipped Through the Net

In Marienburg, the core members of the Rose Society are already discussing the news from Midden.

People without permission could not enter the Son of God's palace. Most outsiders just talked to each other in the walkway outside the palace. Undoubtedly, Ms. Lina, as the leader of the open organization, attracted much attention.

Everyone who knows the situation is worried about the future, but there are also more stupid and ignorant members who are blindly arrogant.

“Has Paradise Come?”

"I'm afraid not, ma'am."

"But according to the plan, we should have obtained the power in the paradise long ago!"

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"We'd better hold back. Something may have happened in Middenheim. We don't have much time left."

"But the Holy Son believes that our plan is going on as planned, and nothing can go against the will of the Holy Son. He firmly believes that the advent of paradise will usher in the prelude to the Holy Age."

"He said it many times, and we all know that something unexpected may have happened now."

"Anyone who hasn't taken too much knows that this is a pipe dream. It's ridiculous! Does he really believe this? That's Middenheim! I thought it was just a slogan to unite other foreign visitors. You know, we have many similar slogans."

"What do you mean? Why is the Son playing word games with us?"

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"Ma'am, no offense, maybe He thinks He is the core of the world. You should know that many of us think so. In every story, we are the ones who win in the end, and the natives are just our playthings and embellishments."

"You are blaspheming the Son of God! You betrayed the Rose Guild! I won't believe a word you say!"

"Excuse me, three of you. Our spies have found some bad information. Let's run away! Brothers and sisters, the Lizardmen may have noticed our existence."

"I guessed it a long time ago, damn it! I wouldn't be surprised if a group of slimy cold-blooded creatures suddenly attacked Marienburg one day!"

"What are Lizardmen?"

"Sir, your guess is likely to come true. All the religious groups in Middenheim have lost contact, and the Church of the Bright Light has also severed contact with us."

"I must commend you for the intelligence you brought me. It is crucial! Sir, if we can meet again in the future, I will be very grateful to you."

"I'm not sure if we still need to track Sherlock Holly. My friend, we may be in big trouble! Teclis is suspected to be visiting Middenheim. Our elf spy has conveyed this news, but it's a pity that the Son of God has always refused to look anyone in the eye. That's Teclis."

"Who is Teclis?"

"Get out of the way! Ladies and gentlemen, urgent news! There has been a large-scale migration of the beastmen tribe in Duncanwald! The entire Shadow Forest is hiding from an existence that cannot be mentioned!"

"What does this mean? What does the migration of disgusting horned beasts have to do with us?"

".You just have to get out of the way."

Inside the palace near the dock area of ​​Marienburg, the nominal noble master of the courtyard prostrated himself respectfully on the ground. More importantly, the core officials who controlled the logistics, personnel, and organization of the "Purple Rose Order" were all in the palace reporting to a being who could be considered a god.

"We are isolated and helpless! It is time to lie low, Your Highness."

"As long as we gain the power in Paradise, everything will be fine."

The senior officials couldn't help but look at each other for a while, consulting each other with their eyes.

They are not fools who know nothing about this world. They all know that the "Holy Son" in front of them is suspected to be a big devil, but it is very likely that he is not a big devil, but just a puppet manipulated by the devil.

In any case, they are not qualified to have a head-on conflict with the Son of God. Even if they are puppets, the demons can kill them indirectly.

Finally, the most beloved head of the intelligence department among the core members wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Your Highness, the Holy Son. Paradise no longer exists. Paradise seems to have suffered some unnatural blow. We will no longer have the opportunity to obtain its divine power."

Silence lasted for a long time in the palace. Almost all the core members thought that the Son of God would be furious next, as He always was.

People who have worked with the Son of God for a long time will find that He is like a typical "protagonist". He is favored by a power that is untouchable by mortals, so He has the confidence to act recklessly.

It was as if the whole world revolved around him, and any unexpected mistakes should not exist, as if a single dimension jump would give him an invincible trump card, and the whole world should become his playground.

But there are countless people who cross the border. There are hundreds of foreign visitors inside and outside this palace alone.

This kind of "protagonist" cannot experience a real rainstorm, just like now. In the final analysis, he is just a naughty child spoiled by Slaanesh.

Now, the real storm comes.

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The suffocating silence seemed to be suppressing the rage, but the silence was ultimately no match for the Son of God's wrath.

The neutral individual on the throne drank the addictive drug in the glass with trembling hands. The next moment, the golden glass was smashed hard onto the pure silver floor, leaving a shocking dent.

The harsh echo made all the council members lie prone on the ground, not daring to look at the "demigod" on the throne. If he was really a demigod, more intelligent core members questioned it.

"Everyone get out."

The condescending and cold tone sounded like an imperial edict, and joy surged from the bottom of everyone's heart. The relief of surviving a disaster enveloped people. They fled the palace as if they were running for their lives, and closed the silver-inlaid bronze door leading to the palace.

There is no need for outstanding mind-reading skills; their desire is written all over their faces, the only thing missing from saying "let's break up as soon as possible and go our separate ways" out loud.

It looked like they were frightened by a small failure.

"It was my command to take paradise! That was my command! How dare they. How dare they disobey my command?"

The tightly closed bronze door could not completely block out the roar inside the palace. Although they wanted to explain themselves, in the end all the personnel involved lowered their heads and wisely thought about their future escape routes.

Anyone who knew Magnus or Teclis knew what kind of trouble they were in.

That’s right, stealing the divine power from paradise was the Son of God’s order, but this order was not favored by smart people from the beginning, and only those fools who were fooled had hope for it.

They thought that the Son of God was just using "Paradise" to deceive those fools, but they didn't expect that the Son of God actually thought that this fantasy was feasible. Knowledgeable people know, and people who are good at inquiring and thinking also know that "Paradise" is suspected to be related to a Prince of Nurgle.

Obviously, the Son of God not only took the plan seriously, but now he wanted to throw the responsibility onto everyone. The people in the aisle were more concerned about the future escape plan than the Son of God's roar.

(End of this chapter)