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Chapter 109 The head of the superior

Black sails in blue sea.

Sigmon stood on the bow of the Abyss, and Demoro handed a black box to his hands with a respectful look on his face. "Mr. Henrik, this is the reward the church gives us, I'll take it back."

"Have you seen it?" Sigmun weighed it in his hand.

"Yes, sir." Demoro replied.

"Go down and let me stay alone for a while." Sigmun waved his hand, and waited for Demoro to leave before opening the black box in his hand, and then he saw the so-called head of the superior.

This thing was brought back by Louis himself more than 20 years ago. Through careful operation and using this head as a gift, Louis prompted the signing of a 20-year peace treaty between Elland and the Oracle Church.

"I didn't expect that after 20 years of going around, this thing came back to my hands." Sigmun couldn't help but sigh. He had already regarded Louis as himself who had another experience.

"Is all this in your calculation?" Smiling with a self-deprecating smile, Sigmun took out the so-called head from the box.

The thing looked like a crumpled fruit core, with a surface covered with bumpy folds. Strangely, Sigmun did not see any traces of damage or artificial cutting on it, it was a little too intact.

In 20 years, the church must have tried all kinds of means and experiments one by one, but they found nothing, but at this moment, when Sigmun reached out to touch the so-called surface of the head.

Deep in his consciousness, the hidden instinct emits a glimmer of light.

Bang.

With a light sound, a gap was broken on the surface of the head, and then it spread out in front of Sigmund's eyes like a flower.

"What's this?!"

His head was empty, and the inexplicable light made Sigmun squint slightly, and then he heard a mandarin with a straight line.

“Give it to Theresa.”

"Tresa!" Sigmund opened his eyes wide, "I was right. The things that Louis took out of this head must have been handed over to Theresa, but strangely, there are still many things that cannot be explained clearly."

The sound was repeated several times, and then the head was closed and returned to its original state. Sigmun sealed the box, thought about it, summoned the nightmare carriage, and placed the head and the box in the carriage.

Since he learned about the head from Demoro, he originally planned to quietly return to the abyss and merge his head with the indescribable piece of meat to see what wonderful changes could happen.

But now, since this thing involves Teresa, he can no longer deal with it casually as before.

"Do you want to see Theresa in person?" After thinking for a while, Sigmun finally made up his mind, "If I get cheated by myself, I can only accept it."

After talking to Demoro, Sigmon thoroughly understood the development arrangements of the Abyss Lord over the years. Demoro is a superficial force, but in fact, the tentacles of the Abyss Lord have been spread all over Konos.

There are many key positions in the entire country, and he has arranged people. Although it will not completely subvert the country, it is enough to control the situation in the entire country in secret.

Sigmon also learned from Demoro that Lieutenant General Babro's betrayal, and it turned out that all this was the power of the church in secret.

The lieutenant general's betrayal was just the beginning, and the purpose was to create chaos in the southern waters. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Sigmun, the southern coastal area of ​​Eland would have long become a paradise for pirates to rage.

In order to maintain the stability of the sea, Eland could only send fleets from the western Navy headquarters to the southern waters for support, which would greatly increase the burden on the navy and would also make the already weak defense full of loopholes.

By then, the Kingdom of Akkad under the control of the church can carry out further action.

Demoro is not clear about this part, but through several previous communications with Duke Dresel, Sigmon has learned from him that the difficulties faced by the western waters.

Pirates were raging, and it was difficult for ships departing from Elland to arrive in Akkad safely. On the contrary, merchant ships departing from Akkad would not be affected too much.

The south is chaotic and the western trade is also affected. There may not be much impact in a short period of time, but over time, the economic form in Eland will definitely undergo great changes.

At first, Sigmund thought that the purpose of the church was to destroy the domestic economic balance, but after obtaining some information through other channels and comprehensive considerations, he vaguely realized the true purpose of the church.

The class opposition and contradictions in China are the ultimate goal of a series of plans of the Oracle Church.

The 20-year peace treaty is about to expire. Sigmun and others have been in the sea of ​​chaos for a short period of time, but a month has passed outside, and it has come early September.

According to time, the negotiation in a few months will determine the fate of Elland for the next decades.

Twenty years ago, the aristocrats in China were staunch pro-war factions, but Louis prompted the negotiations and won a breath for Elland. This is actually not difficult to understand. After all, the church's practices at that time greatly touched the interests of the aristocratic class.

However, 20 years later, the environment within the king was completely different. The development of industry and the rise of the emerging bourgeoisie, they greatly eroded the rights and wealth that originally belonged to the nobles.

Nowadays, King Fred is a staunch hardliner. Behind him is the bourgeoisie who rises under his support. On the other hand, their rights are divided and their assets are lost. Under the intentional contact of the church, they have become compromisers.

The situation at home is not calm, with the two major classes facing each other, and the church outside is eyeing it. Elam looks prosperous, but in fact it is on the verge of life and death.

At this time, the Oracle Church directed a turmoil in the southern waters.

The power of the Western Navy is weak, and its defense is much worse after sharing. In this case, they can only barely protect a few important routes.

As an admiral, Garcia was born into the aristocratic class. With limited choices, he naturally tended to protect the interests of the aristocratic class.

This made most of the noble interests protected during the period when pirates in the western waters, and the losses were all the merchants of ordinary classes.

Time is still short, and everyone is still patient and waiting.

But if it continues to delay, in another month or two, if someone takes advantage of the chaotic situation, it will trigger the conflicts and anger between the two sides.

By then, Elam will not only face commercial and economic blows, but the complete chaos will make the kingdom lose its capital to bet on all costs.

They can only passively bear all the fates arranged by the oracle church.

"What a talent." Sigmun couldn't help but clap and praise him.

"It just so happened that the church seemed to have done nothing throughout the process."

What caused the chaos in the south was the betrayal of the lieutenant general, and what caused the chaos in the west was the wandering pirates, and everything else seemed to happen naturally.

Sigmun could even predict that the church must be planning in secret at this time, waiting for a suitable opportunity to ignite a reasonable fuse.

But the only thing they didn't expect was that at this time Sigmun had mastered the most powerful power in the southern waters and even had the ability to surprise the church hidden behind.
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