"Help...obstruct...action...meaning...force...concessions..."

Serra murmured to herself, vague words that were inaudible. From the intermittent words in the words, it was obvious that she seemed to be analyzing countless clues in an orderly manner. The needles fell in the quiet room, and her whispers echoed for a long time.

"His Excellency Xia Lan, when will the action of the Darksword Mercenary Group be launched?"

Suddenly, Selala stopped and murmured and turned to look at Xia Lan.

What happened in the hotel cannot hide the situation from her and Winnie. When she left, Serra asked about a lot of things, while Xia Lan answered more, including Pandillia's identity and his plans!

"After tonight," Xia Lan answered quickly.

"When do you expect Querofi will cause shocks due to their actions?" Serrara asked immediately.

"It is expected to be one or two days." Xia Lan thought about it for a while and judged.

"I see!"

Serrara kept silent again and continued to ponder.

Pandilia, who was listening to the conversation between the two, looked at them in confusion, as if she was very confused about the content of their words. The Dark Sword Mercenary Group? What is that? Action? What actions did Your Excellency Xia Lan arrange for them?

Since she couldn't figure it out, she simply asked: "His Excellency Xia Lan, what do you mean just now?"

"It's not interesting. I just want the muddy water in Sissinia to make it lively again." Xia Lan said calmly.

"Hmm?" Pandilia was still puzzled.

"Simply put, I have someone who let you make a declaration of living in the world and make a declaration everywhere, and by the way, the news is mixed with you being forced to marry by Viscount Morrown." Xia Lan said.

"You...you..."

Pandilia was stunned when she heard this. She opened her mouth and pointed her hand at Xia Lan in disbelief and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know. Haven't you always wanted to break free from Viscount Morrown's shackles and pursue freedom and the future? And I give you freedom and the future!"

Xia Lan looked at Pandillia and said lightly.

"You will make me the target of Sissinia! Those who covet my identity will all swarm in desperate situations! And those who want my life will probably come to take my life all the time after hearing the news! You are not giving me hope! You are giving me despair!" Pandilia shouted angrily hysterically.

"There are two sides of good and bad when looking at anything, but why don't you see the good?" Xia Lan sneered at Pandillia: "At least the people of Sissinian stand by your side. Why do those who have the hearts of Sissinians need to be afraid? Or... are you escaping? Hum--it is your weakness that you want to escape from Sissinia, it is your weakness, so you are unwilling to face the cruel reality, it is your weakness. You will always be pitiful and sad to hope that people will save you! You must be clear that I can't save you, and the only person who can save you is yourself! But you can't see this fact clearly!"

Xia Lan's slammed her head and face did not wake up any of Pandilia, but instead caused her to feel even more excited.

"What really can't see the truth is you, the self-righteous guy! You know what kind of life do you live with my brother and I live? When we were rescued by Viscount Morrowen and started to look forward to hope in the future, my brother suddenly drowned as mysteriously as his father and how much harm did he hurt my soul? And do you know the sadness after starting to slowly understand some truths under Viscount Morrowen's protection? You don't know! You don't know anything? I tried my best to practice swordsmanship but could never be promoted to a higher level because of my qualifications. I want strength, but fate makes me unable to have strength. I just want to protect myself? Is there anything wrong with this? But why does fate make me even protect myself

We are not stingy with strength? I am not you! I have no strength, I have no strength to protect myself! Every day I live tremblingly, do you know how afraid I am of being afraid that the assassination of the ancestors will suddenly come. Do you know how afraid that Viscount Moroen will suddenly kill me like I killed my younger brother back then? Do you think you don’t want to cheer up the royal flag and calm the chaos of separatism in Sissinia? But can I do it? Viscount Moroen’s constant surveillance and protection will never have this opportunity! Even if there is? What’s the use of the hearts of the people of Sisinia? How can I lead them with ordinary talents? This is the cruelty of reality! It is so cruel that I can only escape and retreat! Because you can’t do anything..."

Pandilia said as she said. Tears were like a spring flowing and wet her delicate and beautiful cheeks. She roared and cried. The sadness in her heart was swept over in an instant and could not be suppressed. Finally, she laughed, self-deprecating, bitterness, sadness, and all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined.

"But- you are not alone now." Xia Lan said quietly at Pandillia.

"Haha...so what if you are there? In the end, we still can't escape the established fate. You will die, and I will marry Viscount Morrown..." Pandillia said with empty eyes.

"I have everything!"

After saying that, Xia Lan appeared behind Pandelia and cut it on the back of her neck. She reached out and picked up Pandelia who fainted and walked towards the comfortable and soft big bed in the room and slowly lowered it.

"Now you need a little sleep!"

Serra looked at Xia Lan's actions, and a strange light shone in her eyes.

"I can't see that Lord Xia Lan has such a gentle side."

"No, she has lost her calmness. Continuing to make noise will only affect our thinking about Viscount Morrown." Xia Lan turned and returned.

"Maybe others don't think so."

Is it right or wrong? Serrara smiled.

"I never care about other people's thoughts." Xia Lan said indifferently: "Now continue to consider countermeasures!"

"As for orders, my master." Serra chuckled, looking quite casual: "Now I have a rough solution in my mind."

"Concrete!" Xia Lan said.

"Your Excellency, how many people do you want to kill His Highness Pandelia now or how many people do you want to get His Highness Pandelia?" Serra did not answer directly, but asked in a hid way.

"The latter." Xia Lan simply cabled.

"Then do you think the latter will make the former's behavior successful?" Serra continued to ask.

"It's very difficult." Xia Lan said.

"Now Viscount Moroen belongs to the latter. So he will never allow His Highness Pandelia to die. Or in other words, his ambition for His Highness Pandelia is far beyond the rest of his life, otherwise he would not have rescued her and protected her until now." Serrara carefully analyzed: "So, even if Viscount Moroen wants to kill you, he will be concerned about His Highness Pandelia's life, otherwise the restaurant would not have been trapped."

"Conclusion!" Xia Lan said in a cold tone.

"Conclusion? It's very simple. We just need to threaten Viscount Morrown with His Highness Pandillia's life, because we need time. It's enough time to break the current dilemma!" Selala said decisively.

"I'm afraid Viscount Morrown will find it difficult to believe that we will threaten Pandillia's life!" Xia Lan asked questions.

"So we need to act, a real drama." Serrara smiled.

"How to act?" Xia Lan said.

"Of course, I just kill Pandelia decisively in front of the other side!" Celarra said. "Of course, we are not trying to really kill His Highness Pandelia, but you should be able to control the degree of damage to the human body. As long as you put His Highness Pandelia into a dying injury, Viscount Morron will definitely believe it, because he would never dare to use His Highness Pandelia's life to bet!" Celarra's mouth couldn't help but curl up a cruel and evil smile like a devil.

"A good idea." Xia Lan nodded in agreement, as if she had not considered Pandillia's own opinion at all.

Sure enough, this is the true face of this man.

Cold and ruthless, useless means.

Serra's heart chills slightly. There was no abnormality on her face, and she still said in her mouth: "If we want to break the current dilemma, we can only rely on the 'power'. A power that even Viscount Moroen can't resist!"

"State?" Xia Lan immediately pondered.

"That's right, with the propaganda of the dagger mercenary group, we have created an irresistible trend of Viscount Morrown. At that time, even Viscount Morrown wants to attack us will be jealous!" Selara calmly analyzed: "At that time, we only need to propose cooperation with Viscount Morrown, even if it is a false conspiracy, but we have the time and way to gain our own strength!"

"Are you sure Viscount Morrown will work with us?" Xia Lan asked.

"Of course, this is something Viscount Morrown absolutely cannot refuse." Serra concluded in a tone: "Never underestimate the mind of an ambitious man!"

"You didn't disappoint me."

After a while, Xia Lan looked at Serrara and said calmly.

"Of course, because I've never been a vase," Serara said proudly. "But we still need a contact person now, a crucial contact person!"

"Contact person? I thought of a good candidate!"

Xia Lan suddenly remembered that there was another person in the manor, someone who could be trusted.

"Who is he? You must be clear that this contact person is the key to the success of the plan, and there must be no mistakes." Serra said cautiously.

"His name is Alchem, and he saved Pandilia and me." Xia Lan said lightly: "Trust is not a problem, the problem is that he is still in a coma."

"Insane?" Selala said with her eyebrows trembling.

"Yes, before coming here we had a conflict with Olambert, the son of Viscount Morrown. At that time, Alche was seriously injured to protect Pandelia. Now he is recovering from the manor." Xia Lan said.

"Without any further, can you awaken Alchem? We need to try our best to arrange everything outside before Viscount Morrown's people arrive." Serrara said.

"Yes, his injury is not serious. You just need to stimulate his body to wake up, although his body will be weak for a while after waking up." Xia Lan nodded.

"It's not a big deal, because he doesn't need to fight!" Selala said with relief.

"Do you need me to bring him now?" Xia Lan said.
Chapter completed!