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Chapter 242 The Eve of the Storm! ~Ask for a Monthly Ticket~)(2/5)

"Guess what 'their' strength is like?"

Enmley Ke pointed in the direction of Fabol as he spoke.

"You want?"

Gejir narrowed his eyes.

"The war should be kept away from the north."

Enmley Ke smiled.

"yes!"

"Not only should the flames of war be kept away from the North, but 'their' property should also be left behind in the North!"

Gergil nodded.

Then, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, making the final decision in their hearts.

At this moment, in the Bear Castle, the Grand Duke, Simler Ke and Goethe were sitting together.

"This is George VI's back-up plan!"

"This bastard ten years ago... no, he should have been in contact with Fabol VII earlier, and had the current plan - and Fabol VII, who was deceived, most likely knew about 'them'

, but it is incomplete.”

"That's why we have the current situation."

"Let me think about it!"

"With the way that bastard George VI did it, he would have reminded Fabre VII to be careful of 'them', but in the nook and cranny that Fabre VII could find, there was something similar to 'them'

Generally, 'Legends' are strong, but not as strong as 'Legends' that can 'turn into dragons'."

"What a fucking bastard!"

Having said this, the Grand Duke curled his lips and cursed.

"Were the eyes we were looking at before 'them'?"

Goethe asked in confirmation.

"Um."

"It should be 'them'."

"'They' locked on Fabol VII, but they didn't expect such an accident to happen."

The Grand Duke nodded in confirmation.

"Will Goethe be okay?"

Simlei Ke asked.

"No."

"'They' will not think that they have been discovered by a small third-level professional. Their attention will definitely be attracted by Fabol VII, and they will choose reasonable methods to deal with Fabol VII."

The Grand Duke shook his head.

"How to deal with it?"

Goethe asked about the key points.

"It's nothing more than trying to win over and destroy them."

"But according to the plan of that bastard George VI, the attempt to win over will definitely fail."

"Then all that's left is annihilation."

The Grand Duke sighed.

"Destroy?"

"so……"

"Margarida?"

Goethe frowned and looked at the Archduke - just now, when the Archduke signaled him to bring Margarita back, Goethe had a guess, but after it was confirmed, he was still surprised.

The hatred between the Rose family and the Tulip family has long been irresolvable.

So what can make Fabol VII, who was born in the Rose family, die in a reasonable way?

Naturally, the Tulip family took action.

Then Margarita Margo is the most suitable.

It is also the most reasonable.

It's just that Margarida Mag's strength...

Um?

Northland!

Kejia!

Margarida Margo is not strong enough, but Margarida Margo has a close relationship with the Ke family in the North. Once she pulls the Northern Territory into trouble, everything will be different.

Not only can he successfully kill Fabol VII.

It can also detect the Grand Duke's true strength.

Subconsciously, Goethe raised his head and looked at the Archduke.

"It's just what you thought, Goethe."

"Those guys wouldn't pass up an opportunity like this."

"Father, let's take the initiative!"

Simlei Ke suddenly spoke.

"We kill 'em'!"

The eldest son of the Grand Duke said in a deep voice.

"I want it too!"

"But it's too difficult!"

"Until now, we don't know exactly who 'they' are, or even how many 'they' there are - the only clues are the clues I discovered accidentally when I was tracking down George VI."

"If I hadn't looked through some of my ancestors' notes, I would have thought that this was a hole dug for me by George VI."

"In fact, that's what he wanted to do."

"But I'm lucky."

"But we can't always rely on luck."

The Grand Duke shook his head and rejected the eldest son's proposal.

"The best thing we can do now is to delay..."

"It will take a certain amount of time for those guys to contact Fabol VII - according to George VI's plan, Fabol VII will definitely delay the time without knowing it. This is our opportunity."

"During this time, I'm going to find that bastard George VI."

"Then……"

"Alliance with him!"

The Grand Duke expressed his thoughts. The Grand Duke's eldest son was stunned, but Goethe was stunned.

"We are alone and we lack information."

"It's necessary to get him to join the team."

"And so is Skiffins Steinbeck."

"He will also be our ally."

"certainly!"

"There are also countries such as Rudes, Yatuk, and Lidal. I don't believe that some guys in these countries who know the inside story are willing to sit back and wait for death. I will try my best to unite them."

The Grand Duke added.

Afterwards, the Grand Duke gave some minor instructions.

When he walked out of the Grand Duke's room, Goethe's face was solemn.

He felt oppressed again.

The feeling of oppression is stronger than before.

"My life is so miserable! How many days have you had peace of mind?"

"Why do such troubles always find me?"

Goethe asked himself.
To be continued...
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