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Chapter 27. A Straightforward Person Does Not Resort to Insinuations!
Char and Carly were like two door gods as they stood at the entrance of Xilu's tent, attracting the curious gazes of countless people.
However, out of respect for Xilu, no one dared to point fingers at him. They even bowed slightly to Char when they passed by to show their respect.
That was the faith of the barbarians.
Our ancestors protected us, and we believe in them.
You were favored by our ancestors and became a priest, so you will protect us like our ancestors, so we also believe in you.
The United Holy Kingdom had also realized this, which was why they only needed to trick one person from the top to develop countless spies.
First, the White Spirit Tribe leader became famous for a young age, and then there was the great revolution of Elfheim. No matter what era it was, the anxiety of communication was always the best way to make people impetuous. A books like "He Became a Clan Leader When He was x Years Old, What were You Doing." were thrown in front of young people, and they were dupe. They panted heavily with red eyes and desired to become famous overnight.
"If he can f*ck you, why can't I?"
"I didn't become xxx, not because I had a problem, but because this era restricted me!"
"That's why we need a 'revolution'!"
As for what change was, what ideas were, and what revolution was, who cared!
Even if they failed, they could still point at their unconcerned compatriots and shout, "you people are ignorant!"
Look at us, how noble and hot-blooded we are!
In the past, the barbarians did not understand what it meant to be on the ground, and they still did not understand.
They didn't want to understand.
Half an hour later, the shadow on the tent was put away, and a slightly tired shout came from inside.
"Carly, come in."
Carly was stunned for a moment, and then walked in in surprise.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChar quickly stopped her.
"What's wrong?"
"Wear this."
Char handed her a beak mask.
"Ah?"
Carly did not know what was going on and thought that Char was overthinking, so she just walked in with her mask.
However, as soon as she entered, an indescribable smell hit her face. She hurriedly took out her beak mask and put it on.
Naby's features were twisted, and he lay motionless on the ground. If it wasn't for the slight movement of his body, Carly would have thought he was dead.
"Get him out, I have something to tell that guy."
"I know."
Carly nodded and rolled Naby up with the carpet before leaving.
…
A minute or two later, Char lifted the curtain and came in. He was holding a new roll of carpet and spreading it out carefully.
There was still a lingering smell in the air, but Xilu sat there as if nothing had happened.
"Alright, speak."
He sat to the left of Xilu, fiddling with the silver trinket on the table. He pinched it a few times, then lit it up.
Seeing him do this, Xi Lu actually jumped up from his chair and almost fell.
"You can stand up like this. I always thought you broke both your legs," Char pouted.
"How did you know?"
He stared at Char.
"You mean this?"
Char used "Burning Hand " to control the ornament that had melted into a small ball and turned it a few times.
It was something like a "Signal Amplifier". Based on his understanding of Xilu, he must have used it together with his sorcery to force Naby to tell him everything he knew.
The remaining stench in the air was also a disguise, and there was also snake venom that made people lower their guard.
This was a specialty of the Black Mamba Tribe. Carly should have been able to smell it just now, but Xilu had deliberately made the smell so strong to disturb her.
And now, the reason why he kept these two things was to deal with him.
Although Xilu was a rotten person, he was really worried about the Black Mamba Tribe.
"If you have something to say, then say it. If you don't want to deal with me, I'm really leaving."
Char threw the thing on the ground and stepped on it twice. He took out a leaf and waved it gently, and the faint stench in the room was immediately cleared.
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[ An Ordinary Leaf]
It looked so ordinary that you would never guess that it came from the Court of the Holy Tree.
[Purification: Disperses Some of the Toxic Gases ]
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Only then did Xilu put away his calm expression and snort.
After being defeated by Char twice in a row, the troublesome priest also gave up the idea of getting back at him.
He said a lot, but there were two important points.
Xilu lightly tapped the armrest.
"First, the church has a big plan on the eagle prairie. Although he wasn't what the plan was, I guess it will involve a lot of sacrifices. Most likely the ritual left behind by the previous emperors."
"The 'Scarlet Ritual'?" Char could not help but blurt out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyou even know about this!?
Xilu was shocked.
If the Red Mist Army was the invincible sword of Mungo, the leader of the Red Mist Army, then the Scarlet Ritual was the process of enchanting the sword.
After experiencing this extremely bloody ritual, the Red Mist Soldiers, who were already one in a hundred and had full melee combat ability, would lose their sense of pain and fear. They would become killing machines that only listened to Mungo.
(Until they were hit by the nuclear bomb.)
This ritual required the sacrifice of a large number of lives. Just by hearing the name, one could tell that the scene was covered in blood, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.
However, not to mention the fact that Mungo had been dead for hundreds of years, according to the secrets passed down by their ancestors from generation to generation, even the name "Scarlet Ritual" was extremely secretive back then, because it was called "Sacrifice to Heaven" to the outside world.
How did he know?
Xilu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Char knew that the other party would not let this matter rest until he explained himself. Of course, he did not plan to hide it, so he took out three tags.
After Isillian dismissed the four governors, she replaced them with two new governors, one was Duke Saxson and the other was him.
Of course, he was only doing it in name. The only one who really did it was the conscientious Duke Saxon.
In addition, Duke Alleret was also released from the root of the tumor, and the Morning Glory Chamber of Commerce returned to normal operations. To express his gratitude, the former governor, who was now the General Director of the Chamber of Commerce, also gave him a seat as a director.
In addition to these two identity cards, Char also had a chief diplomat card. All three were recognized by the system, and it boosted his reputation in Elfheim. It was the perfect time to show it off.
As expected, Xilu's eyes changed when he saw the three signs.
He only knew the Morning Glory Chamber of Commerce because their camp was located at the southernmost tip of the red earth grasslands. He had dealt with this group of mixed-blood elves who had one-eighth or one-sixteenth of their bloodline.
But for the other two pieces, he could also feel the same 'genuine energy' from them, which was the pure energy from the Sunfire Royal Court.
"So, Carly knows about this too?"
"No, she doesn't know."
Xilu frowned, "She doesn't know? Then why are you…?"
"Honest people don't resort to insinuations."
Char said, "I want to hit on her. I'll save you guys while I'm at it. "