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Chapter 313: Really Dirty
Oh, awesome, there is such a conspiracy theory.

When Airolius heard what Ilevitt said, his delicate little face twisted and he said:
"Is this a conspiracy? Isn't it a bit too sensitive? The current chaos is spreading because of the isolation between gods and mortals. Is there any place in the entire mortal world that can avoid being invaded?"

Could it be possible that Lord Qinghui could instruct Chaos to cut off the connection between the Supreme Heaven and the mortal world?
Her Majesty Queen Fenglu smiled and spoke in a sweet and gentle voice:
"Lord Elevit, what evidence do you have to prove it?"

"It does seem to be the case. I am not saying that Chaos Corruption was caused by Lord Qinghui. He may just be waiting for the situation to happen, and then come over as a savior to complete the actual annexation and conquest of the local area. No matter how nice his words are, it cannot change the fact that those places are already leaning towards Lord Qinghui."

Ilevitt sneered and said:

"I have collected a lot of information about that guy. You must know that Lord Qinghui did not start expanding after the separation of gods and mortals, but started preparing before that! This great change that has not happened in tens of millions of years certainly could not have been caused by a mortal, but he must have known something in advance, so he would take the lead step by step, otherwise everything would be too coincidental."

"Also, I wonder if you know that Lord Qinghui is very close to those who study forbidden demonic techniques, and the demonic researchers in the mortal world... Hmm, no need to say more."

The core members of the Qianlu Royal Court know exactly how many traps their own divine ancestors have left behind. The demon students are most likely related to the Shadow of the God that is currently wreaking havoc in the Land of Law and Sound.

It is hard not to be suspicious that Westhead brought a group of practitioners who had previously had ties with the group of demons.

Did the witches of the Clear Ring provide any help in helping the Shadow of the God escape?

However, Elorius remained unshaken. The young queen, who already had the demeanor of a king, slowly shook her head:
"That's too slippery, Lord Elevit. There is no evidence for this. We shouldn't make groundless suspicions about others."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I'm just trying to protect the royal court. Our situation and the outside world are too dangerous. The royal court can no longer withstand any accidents or surprises."

Elevit let out a breath and nodded.

The tall and stern elf realized that he had acted too confrontational in front of the Queen of Wind Law. Thinking of the recent rumors, even the Chief Tuner, who didn't care much about gossip, couldn't help but bow his head and admit his mistake.

"It's okay, Lord Ilevitt. I know you are loyal to the royal court. It's not a bad thing to be vigilant. It's just that you are a little paranoid."

Airolius said softly, "But now we are unable to solve the rampage of the God Ancestor's Shadow in the Land of Music? It is difficult for anyone in the Royal Court to fight against those beings. In comparison, aren't the researchers who have dealt with demons more professional? At least they know how to deal with demons."

The elf girl gently placed her hand under her neck and said:
"As far as I know, the demon students under Lord Qinghui are not evil people. Instead, they have been using the power of demons to fight against chaos. If we judge by deeds instead of intentions, then we should not regard them as enemies without authorization."

"You are quite right."

Elevit also calmed down and thought for a while, temporarily restraining the deep-rooted prejudice in his mind, and said:

"Your Majesty's tolerance and openness are the wealth of the royal court. Is this also the reason why you took the initiative to propose hiring external reinforcements?"

Eloleus lifted up the hem of her skirt and said briskly:

"Actually, it was Sister Fatizia who told me about Lord Qinghui, so I became very interested."

Upon hearing this, Elevit glared at the melancholy beauty with violet hair next to him and said coldly:

"As a tuner serving His Majesty, your job is to teach His Majesty how to control the [Temperature of Winds], not to instill any other concepts in an attempt to influence him."

Fatizia's pretty face turned pale, she clamped her arms around the shocking obscenity, lowered her head and dared not speak.

The stern elf with long silver hair continued to torture:
"You are His Majesty's confidant, and a blood relative of the royal family like me. Your mind should be loyal to the royal court and should not be tainted. I have already cleansed those insects under your command who are always thinking about fighting for power and profit. I hope you will not follow in their footsteps."

Fatizia's beautiful eyes were filled with mist: "Lord Elevit, I didn't."

The Grand Tuner himself also belongs to the Emerald Royal Family. If we count seniority, both Ilevit and Fatsia are cousins ​​of Eloleus. If they were in an ordinary mortal kingdom, this kind of bond established by blood should be quite close, and their status should be similar.

However, this is not the case in the Qianlu Royal Court. There are many members of the Emerald Royal Family, and what determines the status of the elves is their talent in the path of resonance.

The criteria for selecting the King of Winds is not seniority or legal principles, but who has a higher degree of compatibility with the [Rhythm of All Winds]. This is why Elorleus was able to ascend to the throne at such a young age.

She had not even been on the path for long. If she wanted to master the [Melody of Winds], she would need the assistance of a tuner. Fatissia was the teacher who taught Her Majesty the Queen to walk on the path of transcendence.

Seeing that the pitiful elf beauty was about to cry, Elorius immediately spoke to mediate:

"Okay, don't blame Sister Fatizia. I don't feel like I was deliberately influenced. Rather, I was the one who requested this from the beginning, and she was just following my orders."

Queen Fenglu put her hands behind her back and blinked: "After all, I have my own secrets. I can't let Lord Elevit know everything, right?"

Your own information channel?
Ilevitt was not surprised by this, although to outsiders the current queen was too young and must be a puppet who knew nothing about the world.

But the Chief Tuner knew that Eloleus was a rather precocious girl, and her manner of dealing with people was both innocent and flawless. It could be said that she had the appearance of a king.

But I am not a treacherous minister. This kind of capable king is exactly what he expects.

Elevit sighed and said:
"If I wasn't so busy, I should have been responsible for this important matter."

"It's okay. Sister Fatizia teaches very well. I like it very much."

Eloleus entangled the braids on his shoulders with his fingers, walked to the edge of the pavilion, looked at the garden in the courtyard filled with exotic flowers and plants, and took a deep breath.

The sunlight reflected on the pretty face of the elf girl made her look even more beautiful and bright.

Elivitt thought for a while and said:

"The troops hired by Lord Qinghui have already arrived in Yuanxi Territory. Xavier has contacted him and had a preliminary meeting with him."

Hearing this, Eloreus immediately turned around, his bright green eyes gleaming with anticipation:
"Hmm? What do you mean? Lord Qinghui is willing to come to our aid?"

"I have put forward a condition. Only Lord Qinghui and his direct troops are allowed to come, and the number of Yonglan Knights cannot be too large."

Eloreus crossed his fingers, stretched out his arms, and sighed:
"That's a bit too much. It's just pouring cold water on others. Why do we have to restrict it? Ah, I know. This is also for the sake of caution, right?"

Ilevitt: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this is the bottom line. If Lord Qinghui brings his right-hand men with him, it will be difficult for the Central Royal Court to have sufficient power to restrict them."

The elf girl blinked: "So did Lord Qinghui agree?"

"He proposed a trade."

Elivitt stepped forward, took out the terminal, and conveyed the content of the meeting to Queen Fenglu.

To put it bluntly, Westhead's request was that he did not want to go as a mercenary, but wanted the Qianlu Royal Court to recognize the Qinghui Army as an ally and regard Westhead's reinforcements as equals to the Royal Court. In short, he had a legitimate reason to go.

After hearing this, Elorius tapped his chin with his white finger and said:

"Will this affect anything?"

Ilevitt calmly replied: "The rewards that mercenaries want are concrete, while the rewards that allies want are intangible and heavier."

"Favors are the hardest to repay. This shows that Lord Qinghui is definitely not a good person. He has a big appetite, and it is difficult to satisfy him with money alone. He is seeking something deeper. Whether it is territory, power or something else, we need to be on guard against it."

Elorius clapped his hands together and shook his head, saying, "Why do we always assume the worst of others? I also think that using mercenaries as mercenaries is a bit too harsh on our friends who are so eager to help us."

The Grand Tuner was silent for a moment, then looked at the Queen of Wind with a firm gaze and replied:

"Your Majesty, it's not that I'm biased. Everything I do is to maintain the great ensemble. The Qianlu Royal Court has always been closed to the outside world in order to minimize contact with the outside world. It is enough for us to be integrated and inclusive only in the Land of Luyin, because the God Ancestor only wove the ensemble of the Land of Luyin. Once the outside world intervenes too much, there will be too many discordant reverberations."

"In the Land of Luyin, our peace and tranquility are actually quite fragile and cannot withstand the hardships of other countries."

“Is it possible that there are fewer residual sounds now?”

Eloreus' words silenced Ilevit.

Compared with the influx of external reinforcements, the Qianlu Royal Court has now been pinned to the ground and madly ravaged by the demons. Compared with these shadows of gods who are doing their utmost to blaspheme, a mere group of human reinforcements is really not worth mentioning.

Do you still want to pretend to be rich at a time like this?! Enough is enough! Just like a clown!
"There have always been a lot of reverberations, right? Even in the current royal court, the great ensemble has been completely torn apart. What's the harm of adding a few more notes?"

Queen Fenglu walked to the flowers beside the pavilion, bent over to smell the fragrance, her dazzling golden hair draped over her shoulders, and her slender figure was beautiful and moving.

Then, Eloleus looked up and smiled.

Her smile is still pure and bright, and just looking at her is enough to cleanse the soul and warm the heart.

"Then, Lord Ilevitt, do you agree? All military and political affairs are now in your hands. You make the decision."

After hearing the monarch's question, the tall and stern elf

"If you agree, the Qianlu Royal Court can sign an alliance with Qinghui Territory to defend each other, watch over each other, and exchange what we have in exchange for assistance."

"Okay, I allow it."

Without even a second's hesitation, Airoleus nodded without hesitation.

"Since Your Majesty agrees, we can sign the covenant now. I will draft a suitable document and I will ask Your Majesty to sign it then."

"Ah, of course no problem."

"Then I will take my leave."

After Ilevitt left, Elorius came to Fatsia. The petite elf girl stood on tiptoe and gently patted the violet-haired beauty on the back, comforting her:
"Alright, alright, don't be afraid anymore. Sir Elevit is not a bad person. He just doesn't know how to talk and acts very harshly."

"His Majesty."

Fatícia hesitated to speak. She might be loyal to the Queen of Wind Temperament, the Grand Tuner, but the latter was really ruthless when it came to settling accounts with other people.

"By the way, there is still some time before training. Can you continue to tell me about Lord Qinghui's deeds?"

At the queen's urging, Fatícia had to continue projecting reluctantly.

"Hehe. It's really beautiful."

Eloleus' childish eyes sparkled, and he supported his chin with his fingers crossed, admiring Westhead on the projection with relish.

"Why are there such good-looking people among humans? Or are all people with Holy Spirit bloodlines like this?"

Fatizia wiped the mist from her eyes and shook her head.

"As far as I know, that's not the case. It's just that Lord Qinghui is a descendant of the Bright Holy Spirit, so he's quite special."

Seeing the Queen of Wind Law's growing interest in Westhead, the purple-haired elf beauty couldn't help but secretly groan. Elevit had just warned her not to get too deep into it and do something that would annoy the Chief Tutor.

So she paused and said.

"Your Majesty, Duke Qinghui may be excellent in terms of his image and principles, but I dare not compliment him too much on his personal conduct."

Elorius tilted his head and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Fatizia then described Westhead's much-publicized deeds as the "Church-Turning King" with exaggerations.

Elorius blinked his pure and bright eyes:

"Is it really that exaggerated? Although I am young, I am not a child who knows nothing. Sister Fatsia, don't lie to me. Human males are not that powerful."

"According to what you said, isn't that like a wild beast?"

Fatsia said hurriedly: "It is a beast. The people of the Empire regard lust as a virtue, and Lord Qinghui is the best among them."

"A beast"

Eloleus looked at the projection that was still playing. Westhead's smile was brilliant and perfect. It was difficult to imagine such a scene even in a dream.

Queen Fenglu could never imagine that such a man would be as wild and absurd as the rumors said.

"Huh, that's really obscene."

Airoleus snorted, crossing his arms, but his expression did not seem to be one of anger or disgust. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)