Chaos Crown

Chapter 52, the plan to steal the country

The basement of the Elven Temple is not very big. There is a hall and two inner rooms, where there are scattered debris, 22 bags of coffee beans and some broken, weak torches and illuminated kerosene lamps are hung on the walls. .

The elves used to be a civilization that dominated half of the world, and once approached the world-ruling civilization. However, when the elves were at their peak, the famous "Crown War" broke out, and it is said that they fought five times.

There are very few records of this war in history. The only thing that can be determined is that this war led to the "Dark Disaster" and "Birth of the Drow". The latter led to the split of the elves, and the dark elves named drow went underground, and became evil and bloody under the influence of the former queen of elves and now the queen of spiders, Rose.

Since then, the elf empire has declined, degenerating from a world-ruling power to a regional influence power.

The pastor doesn't know much about the history of elves. Even if she is a half-elf, she has only heard a few words. There are few records about how powerful the once elf empire was.

After releasing a light spell, Miss Pastor focused her attention on Aaron. There was no one in the room, and Asha was still counting the harvest outside. Eleanor also took off her mask, revealing her flower-like delicate body bright face.

She stared at Aaron silently, watching the man's rapt attention to his handsome appearance.

This guy, when he's serious, is... quite attractive!Eleanor admitted reluctantly.

With Miss Pastor's light technique, Aaron held the letter in his hand, and he frowned as he read the contents of the letter.

This is a letter without the identity of the sender. The letter is very long, and the long parchment hangs directly to the ground.

The content of the letter is roughly as follows:

Great Heir of Darkness, Son of Tyranny, Our Undisputed Master, please allow me to call you M, for reasons known to all, it is inappropriate for you to disclose your identity at this time, any attempt to reveal your identity is very dangerous .

Hello, Gui'an, Your Excellency M.

According to our plan, you have now successfully sneaked into the kingdom of purple dragons, please don't worry, your identity has been planned and prepared before you were born, and we have already started to prepare for you before a child is born Without this status, no one can come up with evidence to challenge your noble status, which is impeccable, please keep in mind.

I have served your great, supreme, kingly father (please allow me to call him that) for more than half a century, I am your mentor, advisor, bodyguard, assistant and also your most loyal servant, now It is my duty to see that you, his new heir, succeed in ascending the Dark Throne and reclaiming the master's power from that damned usurper god.

Now, I have a few things to tell you.

Son of God Ben? !Aaron looked serious. He raised his head and looked at Eleanor. Seeing Miss Pastor's determined expression, he nodded slightly and continued to look down.

The following content is relatively simple. It mainly introduces the customs, laws and main customs of Cormyr, what should be paid attention to, and how to be careful not to reveal your identity. Aaron just skimmed through these contents and chose to skip them. As a native Cormyr local nobleman, Aaron is too familiar with these.

And the following content made Aaron look dignified, with cold sweat breaking out on his back:

To regain your father's throne, your current strength is not enough. We need an elite army and a group of loyal supporters. I am very happy that we were able to formulate such a detailed plan. As you said, Cormier has such a strong army, wouldn't it be a waste if they did nothing?

This is a very commendable idea, and here are a few suggestions:
One, the Cormyrs are always proud of their glorious history, powerful army, and enlightened constitutional monarchy. You only need to issue an appropriate declaration on the appropriate occasion, telling the Cormyrs: Our nation and our country are the most powerful people in the country. Excellent existence, we are the hope of the country, we are the "superior race", born with the qualifications to enslave the "inferior race", you will never lack people who support you, the long history of mankind has proved this countless times point.

Two, remember, your father is the god of strife, strife, war, fear, hatred, you need to spread these like him, we are in a very favorable time now - the cataclysm has weakened the power of the churches , the gods need time to restore their beliefs, suspicions and conflicts between human kingdoms continue, and the goblin war caused Cormyr to lose their king.

So try to start a war!With Zambia, with the Moon Sea, with the Valley, with the goblins, the kobolds, the trolls, the lizardmen, and even the murlocs in the Fallen Star Sea, only war is the best way to advance, and only war can create the control purple for you. Opportunity in Dragon Nation!
Third, you must keep in mind that although King Asan IV has died in battle and the political situation in Cormyr is in turmoil, the people here still have a high reverence for the royal family of Obesziel. Any move to control the kingdom of the purple dragon is dangerous.

But danger always coexists with opportunity. The Queen Regent's rule is not stable. She is an excellent soldier, but not an excellent monarch. Her ruling has accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction. This is our opportunity.

At the same time, news came from our insider in the palace that the regent princess was cursed by the ancient red dragon and was very weak, so she rarely meets outsiders now, and this information may be put to good use.

If it be necessary... You are the Son of God, no woman can resist your charms, be sure of it.

Finally, having said so much, I hope you can temporarily endure the mischief of the Prince of Darkness who has stolen your authority. Your current strength is not enough to fight against him, and this will easily lead to disaster.

You might think that the local righteous priests would help you, or meet a just and helpful paladin or something, but know that your father always used fear, hatred, anger and Brutal rule to conquer this world, that's why I am writing to you personally, don't trust those paladins and priests of the Trinity of Justice, they are unwilling to believe in our Lord and unwilling to die, they will only be your trouble.

Let my experience be your teacher so you don't have to learn from your own mistakes, each of which could be fatal without me.

Steal this country, lead its army to fight back to Zhentil Castle, take back the throne that is destined to belong to you, light the divine fire to anoint the gods, and inherit everything from your father!Sons of tyranny supreme, we all sincerely hope that this moment will come as soon as possible!
May we succeed!
Your faithful servant CL.

July 1360 in the Valley calendar.

Below the end of the inscription is a holy emblem of the god of tyranny.

Aaron put down the letter, and Viscount Salian of Cormyr sat on his side and tapped his index finger on the table. He frowned, his face was solemn, and the joy of just reaping a large windfall quickly faded away.

Did this person read my script?
How could this Son of God of Tyranny have exactly the same plan as mine?

Someone imitated my face?Someone else imitated my face?

No, if the news in this letter is true, then this plan must have been implemented very early.

Stealing the country? !
It's fun, it's so much fun!Aaron's face changed again, and he couldn't help showing a smile.

Then let me play with you!
The son of chaos stealing the country?Son of God Bane stealing the country?
Cormier's future is not destined to be peaceful.

"What's the matter? Aaron?" Eleanor watched Aaron's face change back and forth, wiped his sweat nervously, remained silent and then smiled. Miss Pastor's sea-blue eyes showed concern. She moved to Aaron's side: "The content of this letter should be very important. Unfortunately, I don't understand that much, but I think you should read it."

"Thank you, Eleanor." Aaron put down the letter, he looked at Miss Pastor, and took her hand actively: "You have helped me, and even this country, a big favor! You may really save This country!"

"Did you see anything?" Her hands were held, and the pastor couldn't help but turned her head away from Aaron, her slender legs under the pastor's robe quietly retreated.

Eleanor was flustered, she was flustered!

Aaron's eyes are wrong!There was hell fire in his eyes.

This group of flames is called ambition!
What does he want to do?Asha is still outside!
In a panic, Miss Priest took another step back. She felt her back was pressed against a bookshelf. The shaking wooden shelf fluctuated just like Miss Priest’s mood. The slender legs under the priest’s robe rubbed against each other slightly. , wanting to push him away, but afraid of hurting him, Eleanor could only shout in embarrassment: "What did you see? So excited?"

Miss Pastor deliberately amplified her voice so that the barbarians outside could hear her.

At the same time, she was also warning Aaron: Don't continue!

At this time, Aaron also let go of Miss Pastor's hands. He squeezed his chin, thought for a while under Miss Pastor's obscure expression, and said firmly: "Eleanor, go and help Asha count things clearly. Lock the door and check the security, let's have a small meeting!"

"This small meeting may determine Cormier's future!"

After finishing speaking, Aaron took out a book from the bookshelf and sat back on his seat to read.

Her hands were released, and Eleanor pinched her iron glove. She had a very complicated expression on her face. She stared at Aaron for five seconds. Seeing that he was really serious about reading, she whispered something Got it, and hurriedly left the inner room.

It really doesn't fit here.

———I am the inappropriate dividing line here———

Asha's inventory was astonishing. In addition to 22 bags of coffee beans, a small treasury for bandits, a pile of weapons and equipment, and two rings, she also got two good things from Balder.

Extraordinary item, rare equipment Ogre Bracers!Wearing it can increase the wearer's strength by one level, but it cannot break through the limit of extraordinary attributes!

This piece of equipment naturally belongs to the female barbarian Asha, who needs the attribute of strength the most.

Extraordinary items, rare equipment, sapphire flashing necklace!Wearing it can strengthen the intelligence attribute of some wearers (the same cannot break through the limit of extraordinary attributes), and can strengthen the wearer's magic "magic missile", adding extra damage to it and adding two extra light darts!
This piece of equipment naturally belonged to Aaron, and among the trio, only Aaron could release magic missiles!
According to random estimates, the value of this piece of equipment is above 800 Golden Lion Coins.

"Hey, this kid is really lucky!" Asha picked up the sapphire glittering necklace enviously, and the female barbarian held the two ends of the necklace with her index finger and thumb respectively, and compared the size of Aaron's neck: "This thing belongs to you up!"

Seeing that Asha was going to put it on Aaron directly, Eleanor immediately stepped forward: "Asha, let me do it."

"Come on, Eleanor dear, spoil me!" Aaron opened his arms with his eyes closed, looking like a great sacrifice.

"...Be careful that I'll catch you!" Miss Pastor took off her iron gloves, carefully unbuttoned the necklace with her tender hands, and put it on for Aaron. The sapphire necklace glowed with the man's handsomeness. The combination of attractive faces made him look even more attractive.

Eleanor slowly adjusted her position and put the necklace on Aaron, and she smelled the good smell on Aaron again: "Okay."

Simple distribution of spoils, since Asha and Aaron both got the equipment, they gave all the coins to Eleanor, and the pastor did not refuse, she didn't use much money herself, but the weapons and equipment needed money, the church Also money.

The three sat down again. It was already night and Asha had locked the door, and they sat down in the inner room.

Aaron took out the letter and told Eleanor and Asha about his speculation, the death of the son of the three gods, and the information revealed in the letter.

"The son of the dark god?" Asha obviously couldn't accept it, she scratched her hair in disbelief: "The god of tyranny still has the son of god? Oh, but I participated in the city party for two days and two nights to celebrate Bane's fall! He won't come to revenge me, will he?"

"If this is the case, then there are many people he wants to take revenge on. When the news of Bane's fall came, 27 countries across the country held celebrations to celebrate publicly." Aaron complained: "Probably a few people will be killed. The moon will be your turn."

"Tsk, let's have a good time for a few months, and it's my turn to talk!" The female barbarian relaxed again.

"Aaron, this matter is very troublesome." Eleanor's focus is all on Aaron: "We don't have the ability to face the Son of God now. Since we have this letter, can we hand this letter to the regent? Your Highness, tell her to be careful?"

"Hmm..." Aaron lowered his head and thought for a while, but then let out a sneer: "Hey, believe it or not, if I hand this letter to His Royal Highness Alice Searle, the one who will be in trouble is not the Son of God Bane, but it's me?"

"I have personally met His Royal Highness Alice Searle. I can roughly feel what kind of person she is. She only believes in her own judgment. If anyone wants to judge for her, she will send him to the water prison of Queen's Blade here." Aaron took the parchment from Asha's hand.

"Right now, the biggest problem we have is."

"First of all, who is this son of God Bane? The letter has written a general strategy but no detailed plan, but if we don't even know who he is, how can we catch him?" Aaron accepted the letter Alright, put your elbows on the table, interlock your fingers, press your nose against your nose, narrow your sky blue eyes slightly: "Let me think about it."

"Ah! I know who he is!"

In barely a second, Asha got up excitedly.

"It's not that..."

　This chapter says that if I don’t open it again, I’m going to die.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)