The King of Special Warfare

Chapter 570 Sakura·Wind and Rain·Tribulation (3)

It was windy and rainy.

The smooth road looked extremely pale in the bright light of the car lights. The messy heavy rain spread out in front of their eyes to the extreme, and the whole sky seemed to be chaotic with the rain and wind.

In the silent car, three women who seemed to have calmed down fell into silence.

Flaming Fire held the steering wheel and said nothing.

Under the cold mask and the black cloak, the Master of Samsara Palace leaned against the seat and didn’t move, as if she was sleeping.

Beside the Master of Samsara Palace was a dim light. Qin Weibai held the notebook and read one email after another carefully. Her expression was as focused and beautiful as an oil painting.

Her fingers danced lightly on the keyboard, and she skillfully dealt with things one after another.

The Big Chaos was coming. The Samsara Palace, which had been well-prepared, had begun to raise its trump cards one by one. The Samsara Palace, which had always hidden in the dark, began to take action. For the Samsara Palace, the chaos, which had been planned for a long time, was still messy. But as long as the general direction was still under control, it was acceptable.

This was a force that had begun to develop gradually with the integration of more than one force. It was a force that had various departments, families, and important figures inside the Samsara Palace.

Everyone was moving.

The notebook in front of Qin Weibai recorded each person’s specific movements and news. Some of the news had no other connection. After receiving the news, even Qin Weibai found it hard to figure out where the news had come from for a while. She organized every piece of news together and passed the news she had got to everyone in the fastest way. The cold wind whistled, and the rain fell on the window. The sound of slender fingers tapping the keyboard gathered together.

It was like the sound of placing chess pieces.

All of Eastern Europe was a chessboard.

This game of chess had been planned for too long.

It was no exaggeration to say that since the establishment of the Samsara Palace, everything had been prepared for this moment.

A large number of spies, countless insiders, undercover spies on the surface, and in the dark, as well as numerous spies in the various industries and fields, began to converge into one place as dense information began to gather together.

No one could control everything.

But with the conditions permitted, the Samsara Palace had done everything to the extreme.

In this game, the Samsara Palace didn’t care about winning firmly, but only wanted to avoid defeat.

The Samsara Palace wasn’t a superpower in the Dark World. They were strong, but they had no foundation. Without a foundation, they couldn’t see the future either. They couldn’t compare with the Wang family of Beihai or the deep-rooted forces like the Vatican. They couldn’t even compare with the Purgatory of Heaven Capital.

But it had only been a few months since the chaos in Eastern Europe broke out.

No matter how steady the arrangement of the major forces was, there would always be a little hastiness in their calmness.

But the Samsara Palace was different.

In the land of Eastern Europe, they had been preparing for several years. All their preparations could not be more thorough. In the last period of time, Qin Weibai had to use the information in her hand to fix the pawns at the last positions. In this way, as long as the chessboard was not turned over, this game would be unbreakable.

A new email appeared on the computer screen.

Qin Weibai took a look and fell silent.

She stopped typing on the keyboard and kept her fingers still. After an unknown period of time, she said slowly, “Tribulation has approached Mormans.”

The car was moving forward, through the wind and the rain, neither too fast nor too slow.

The Master of Samsara Palace, who had been silent, suddenly moved and said softly, “The Vatican is finished.”

Qin Weibai waited in silence, but she had been waiting for a long time. The Master of Samsara Palace never spoke.

“That’s it?” she could not help asking.

“That’s it.”

The Master of Samsara Palace nodded.

“What will happen to Tribulation?” Qin Weibai asked directly.

They had known each other for many years. But even now, she still could not accept the coldness of the other party.

She was so cold and cruel that she completely got rid of all human emotions. When one was in this state, the world was so pure that it could only accommodate one person. Besides, beautiful, cruel, miserable, sad things, her things, his things, its things, and even herself had nothing to do with her.

The only meaning of such a life seemed to be memories and waiting.

They were memories of the past and waiting for the final end.

Qin Weibai didn’t hate this kind of personality, but she just felt pitiful.

No human’s life should be like this.

What kind of life was this?

The Master of Samsara Palace fell silent. She seemed to be lost in thought, or not to hear Qin Weibai’s words.

Qin Weibai suddenly felt a little powerless.

Tribulation got close to Mormans. According to the information of the Samsara Palace, the Holy Virgin Angel had been regarded as a traitor by the Vatican. It was not hard to imagine what the result would be after Tribulation had left. But if these things were put in front of the Master of Samsara Palace, there was only one result for her.

The Vatican was finished.

What would happen to Tribulation?

She didn’t seem to care about this question at all. If she didn’t care about it, how could she plan it?

“He won’t die.”

The voice of the Master of Samsara Palace sounded like a sigh, with extremely complicated emotions.

Qin Weibai once again turned a piece of information into an order and sent it. She looked at the screen, thought for a moment, and said, “I’m not sure.”

For the control of Mormans, the Samsara Palace had really reached its limit. That kind of all-pervasive infiltration over the years was almost everywhere. In the small city that was close to the Polar Ground and the headquarters of the Polar Ground Alliance, nothing could hide from the eyes of the Samsara Palace.

The Samsara Palace had received the news the moment the Vatican had taken Angel to enter Mormans. At that time, all the arrangements of the Samsara Palace had already begun, and the Master of the Samsara Palace had left Mormans. The elites of the Lin Clan still gathered. Only Lin Fengting was in Mormans. But Lin Fengting was also the most important figure in the final battle. The Samsara Palace would not let him face the Pope and Aresis alone, as well as many most elite Saint Warriors. Most importantly, in the Samsara Palace’s expectation, although Angel was in danger, it was not impossible to turn the situation around. But what was unexpected for the Samsara Palace was that the Vatican had been too lenient and cruel for the traitors.

For the traitorous Holy Virgin, they wanted to use purification to wash away this disgrace.

But in the face of the second commander of the Holy Disarmament Corps who had also betrayed the Vatican, they were too lenient.

Mellad had betrayed the Vatican, but he had now begun to work with the Vatican.

The Pope was too decisive in this matter, without any hesitation. It was so fast that the Samsara Palace had no way to operate it.

As a result, not only Angel’s but also Tribulation’s chances of survival had been greatly reduced.

Qin Weibai took a look at Flaming Fire subconsciously.

Flaming Fire was driving quietly, neither too fast nor too slowly. She shook her head and said, “It’s too late.”

“Is that all we can do?” Qin Weibai looked out of the window and murmured to herself.

“That would be the best.”

The Master of Samsara Palace said in a cold tone, “After the Trial Day, the Vatican didn’t achieve anything in the five countries of Eastern Europe and has begun to cooperate with the Wang family of Beihai. There is very little information about it. We can’t make sure how far they have cooperated with the Wang family of Beihai. But in the final decisive battle, they will not be our friends. In that case, we’d better let them quit ahead of time.”

“Does this count as trading?” Qin Weibai suddenly asked.

The Master of Samsara Palace stayed silent for a while and said insipidly, “It’s worth it.”

In her eyes, there was no concept of cruelty, but whether it was worth it or not.

Qin Weibai looked at the Master of Samsara Palace quietly for a long time.

“I can understand your thoughts.”

She said slowly and softly, “But have you ever thought about what he would do if Tianlan knew that Tribulation went to Mormans?”

“I’m mentally prepared.”

The Master of Samsara Palace replied in a dull voice, “If he’s on the battlefield, I’ll do it.”

She paused and continued, “He might not go there. The Snowdance Corps will no longer play a role in this final battle.”

Qin Weibai remembered the news from not long ago.

The Snowdance Corps, which had been gathered in the parade square in Recchi City, was stopped by the Sword Emperor, Wang Tianzong, with a single sword strike.

While the banquet in Recchi City still went on, Li Huacheng, the President of Zhongzhou State, and Li Tianlan, the Commander of the Snowdance Corps, had rushed to the Office of the President.

Qin Weibai frowned. “Isn’t Li Huacheng able to convince Wang Tianzong?”

The Master of Samsara Palace suddenly asked, “Have you ever seen the real Chosen One?”

Qin Weibai froze for a second and then shook her head subconsciously.

The Master of Samsara Palace turned her head and looked in the direction of Recchi City. She muttered to herself, “He’s coming soon.”

She looked out of the car window.

Outside the window, there was only heavy rain, which went on and on.

The rain was like black ink covering the sky, so cold and leaving people so desperate.