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Chapter 1061: Upgraded So Fast?

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In the Sea of Omniscience, Anthony was training Gulalata. This guy was too simple, a living noble descendant who had never seen the world. He had powerful strength, but his political sensitivity, emotional intelligence, etc., were almost zero. At the critical moment of life and death, he would also ask questions like "Do you know who I am?"

Similar simplicity, Anthony had only seen it in those magic students of the Star Academy. Simple to the point that if you shouted "those who want to eat poop, please raise your hands," someone might raise their hand.

This simple character definitely couldn't be competent for the tasks Anthony arranged.

However, wanting to cultivate a simple guy into a qualified conspirator couldn't stump Anthony. He just pressed Gulalata's forehead and whispered in his ear: "They refuse to pay taxes, they fought, heavy casualties, they hid under the water."

"They refuse to pay taxes, they fought..." Gulalata's eyes were scattered, repeating Anthony's words.

"What should you do?" Anthony asked.

"What should I do..." Gulalata asked murmuringly.

"Go back and ask for reinforcements, ask your uncle to send troops, and wipe out the Sea of Omniscience." Anthony said.

"Ask uncle to send troops, wipe out the Sea of Omniscience, ask uncle to send troops, wipe out the Sea of Omniscience..." Gulalata repeated a few times, determined that he had remembered it firmly, and Anthony snapped his fingers to let him wake up.

Gulalata shook his head, his eyes returned to clarity, and he found that Anthony was a bit close, subconsciously covering his collar, and asked in horror: "What did you do?"

"Stuffed some knowledge into your brain." Anthony said angrily.

"Brain? That's good, that's good, as long as it wasn't stuffed into other places." Gulalata let out a long breath.

When speaking, he had actually quickly perceived his body and found no abnormalities, so he dared to rest assured. After all, male color wasn't a rare thing in the palace.

"You are quite open-minded, not afraid of breaking your brain?" Anthony asked.

"Nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, I don't have much brain. I only know how to cultivate martial arts since I was a child. Besides fighting, I get annoyed when I see other things. The things left by my father were occupied by my uncle, and I was also confused and ignorant. This time I came to the Sea of Omniscience because it is relatively safe here, and I plan to retire here. I didn't expect to meet you guys when I was so unlucky." Gulalata sighed.

"Hehe, whether it's unlucky or not is hard to say. Maybe you will thank everything today in the future." Speaking of this, Anthony began to arrange the plan:

"After going back, you ask your uncle to send troops to encircle and suppress the Sea of Omniscience. It's best if he can lead the team himself. If he is unwilling to lead the expedition himself, then you ask for a battle and let him hand over the command to you, and then do this and that, and then do this and that..."

"Good, I know." Gulalata responded weakly.

"You have questions about the plan? If you have any questions, raise them now. If you mess up the plan, the Mourning Undead Soldiers will tear you to pieces by then." Anthony threatened.

"No need for them to tear. There is no possibility of success for such a plan. Anyway, it's death. Whether I launch a mutiny, or I launch a mutiny after getting the command, it's useless. It won't pass the Council. By then, the Council's veto order will come down, and I will lose legitimacy and will be overthrown by the people below immediately."

"Even if there is the protection of Mourning Undead Soldiers to maintain the stability of the regime, the Council will also send a coalition army to kill me. I heard that the Grand Speaker is back now. Even without a coalition army, the Grand Speaker can come over and deprive me of the soul connection with the Mourning Undead Soldiers... uh, there is no connection anymore."

"This plan of yours is a dead end. Anyway, it will fail, so it doesn't matter if you mention it or not." Gulalata said dejectedly.

Anthony smiled slightly. Indeed, if the Council was holding back, this plan was indeed difficult to succeed. But why did it have to succeed? Anthony wasn't doing this plan to help him seize back the throne.

However, Gulalata was also part of the plan. Some keys couldn't be told to him too clearly. Just thinking about how to fool him, Silver Coin suddenly flew in: "The Grand Speaker is here again. He chatted with the Master for a few words, was angered, and named you to help."

Anthony's expression moved: "Angered after chatting with the Master? Didn't fight? Being angered by the Master and didn't fight back? He has a very important matter to ask us for help?"

Ang's temperament was indeed too annoying. Even speaking normally might make people want to fight. Even being angered and able to endure it, the Grand Speaker must have a very important matter to ask them for help.

Anthony turned the idea of how to slaughter people in his heart and said to Gulalata: "Don't come out." Then he turned and flew out.

After Anthony and Silver Coin left, Gulalata digested this shocking news and quietly walked to the tent door to look out. Sure enough, he saw the figure dragging a string of coffins.

Although the distance was too far to see clearly, the cool shape was known to the entire void—that was the Grand Speaker.

Gulalata waved his fist excitedly and whispered: "They actually know the Grand Speaker? The Grand Speaker also asked them for help? And didn't dare to turn against them even after being angered? Who are they?"

"If there is the support of the Grand Speaker, then even if I seize back the throne, the Council won't be able to mess with me." Gulalata muttered excitedly.

The alliance had six major systems. A change in the highest power of one system would definitely cause reactions from other systems. He had no connections in other systems and no interests, so it was difficult to get the support of the Speakers of other systems.

But if the Grand Speaker issued an order, even if others didn't support it, they wouldn't oppose it. The biggest obstacle was gone.

Gulalata's mentality changed completely. The depression just now was gone, replaced by excited agitation.

Unfortunately, before he could be excited for too long, Anthony flew back and said quickly: "Plan cancelled. You go back first. I'll notify you if there is new news."

After the explanation, Anthony flew away. Not only him, but Silver Coin, Du Luo Ken, Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si, etc., all flew into the void.

Maybe it was because they were afraid they were flying slowly, the Grand Speaker let everyone sit on the coffins.

"Ah? This is not very good, right?" Everyone had no experience sitting on coffins.

"It is indeed not very good to sit. Why don't you lie in?" The Grand Speaker misunderstood, thinking everyone wasn't used to sitting. After all, the coffins were smooth and had no handles, so it was easy to slide down.

But the levels of these "wandering deities" were uneven. What if they couldn't keep up? The time was quite tight.

However, in the end, everyone didn't lie in the coffins. It was too crowded. Du Luo Ken took out a few boards, clattered a few times, and a simple carriage was nailed together and hung behind the string of coffins.

Just after sitting in the carriage, Du Luo Ken stuffed a pair of glasses into Silver Coin and Anthony's hands: "Pinhole Source Power Imaging Mirror, second version. Try it. Tell me if there are any shortcomings."

"Upgraded so fast? Where is mine?" Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si asked dissatisfiedly. ===== CHAPTER 1062 =====

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