Chapter 921, exposed

“The angels of judgment have noticed our actions, and the number of angels of judgment stationed in my world has increased.

Moreover, they are still investigating us secretly. Several chess pieces in my hands have disappeared silently.

If I am right, they should have fallen into the hands of the angel of judgment."

Korental sat in the main seat in the conference hall of his manor, with a projected circular conference table and eight seats in front of him.

At this moment, there was a person whose face could not be seen sitting in each seat, but everyone present knew very well that those who could sit here were the governors of the world of justice.

They were a small alliance formed spontaneously, and Corental only knew one of the consuls because that was his guide.

"It's the same situation here. It seems that the Archangel of Judgment is not easy to fool. He has begun to doubt us."

Naturally, Corental also discovered the angel who was monitoring him, but at this point, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. If things cannot be done, he can only try his best to get himself out of it.

"I didn't expect that Ainberken would be defeated so quickly. He didn't even finish the job of attracting attention. That's why we are so passive."

An unclear consul spoke out in dissatisfaction, especially about the rebels' lightning-fast defeat.

"He was originally just a minor character who could not be on the stage. It was normal for him to run away when he encountered danger.

It’s a pity that we have supported him all these years.”

Another consul interrupted the discussion. His attitude was relatively calm, but one could hear the distress in his tone.

The reason for this is that the world of justice has extremely strict control over military supplies. Even as consuls, they can only accumulate wealth bit by bit.

In order to allow Einberken to create chaos in the fringe world, they took out a lot of their accumulated weapons to make it happen.

“Since the previous plan has failed, do we need to make a new plan now?

After all, we no longer have the bait to attract the attention of the Archangel of Judgment. If the Archangel of Judgment decides to investigate the matter himself, we can’t keep it secret forever.”

There was a lot of fear in the consul's words, because those present often came into contact with the angels of judgment and knew that they had some means of reading a person's information.

It is not so difficult for ordinary angels of judgment, as this ability to read information can only be superficial. However, according to some rumors, the Goddess and the Archangel of Judgment Changran can both read a person's past information.

If they were to reveal their true colors and attract the attention of the Archangel Ran, who commands the angels of judgment, then everything they have done would be exposed.

By then, all power and long life will be nothing but clouds, and their identities as consuls cannot give them any sense of security.

Seeing that all the consuls present had expressed their opinions, one of the consuls who had been sitting in the corner spoke up.

"Ian Burken contacted me not long ago. He wants more warships and weapons that can fight against the Angels of Judgment and the elite legions."

"Is he kidding? The Justice World doesn't have any weapons that can fight against the angels. If you want to kill the Angel of Judgment, you can only pay with your own life.

As for the elite legion, didn’t we previously provide them with a batch of violent energy rifles?
That's a weapon used by the elite legion. Don't tell me it's useless!"

One of the consuls spoke up, his tone extremely dissatisfied.

"Everyone, Ian Burken has no place to stand, and the rebels under his command alone cannot conquer a world.

He is asking us for something now, just to get some benefits before running away."

A slightly hunched archon said in a hoarse voice.

"In that case, let's cut off contact with Einberken."

A consul proposed it, and it was agreed by several consuls present.

"In that case, we should stop providing aid to Einberken, cancel the plan to incite public opinion, and deal with all possible hidden dangers."

Just as the archons were confirming the proposal, a female voice suddenly interrupted, startling everyone.

"You have been planning this for so long, but now it's stopped just like that. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Faced with this female voice that suddenly interrupted their meeting, the expressions of all the consuls present changed drastically.

Because this is an extremely private communication line, it deliberately avoids the Tianjian system that governs the entire world of justice.

Now that they have been invaded by an unknown entity, doesn't that mean that all their plans have been exposed to the other party?

Corental shuddered, but immediately forced himself to calm down and spoke.

"My friend, I don't know what your purpose is in suddenly invading our communication lines. If it is convenient, please show yourself."

"You can't even recognize my voice? Well, I'll show up as you said."

As soon as the words fell, a space in the conference hall where Corental was located suddenly began to ripple, and the projections of all the archons present looked there.

A foot wearing high-top metal combat boots stepped out first, followed by layered armor, a breastplate decorated with gorgeous patterns, and a face that had been imprinted deep in the hearts of the consuls present since childhood.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the conference hall became extremely depressing, as if an invisible hand was squeezing Corental's heart.

The same was true for the other archons who appeared in the form of projections, but after all, they were not facing Binghua directly like Corental, so their condition was not that bad.

However, the projections that dimmed and disappeared one by one all showed that these consuls had unprecedented awe and fear in their hearts.

Corental's brain had froze at this moment. He never thought that his actions would attract Binghua, the goddess of the world of justice.

After all, the other party has not shown up for dozens or even hundreds of years, and basically does not interfere in the affairs of the world of justice. He will only reveal his true face when there is an issue like the Great Expedition that will affect the entire world of justice.

Binghua walked towards Korental who was sitting on the only main seat in the hall. Seeing that he was stunned, she raised her hand and waved gently.

"You are not qualified to sit in this position."

The next second, Korental, who was sitting there, was like being grabbed by a big hand by the collar and thrown out, falling to the ground behind Binghua.

Before Corental could stand up, two angels of judgment who came with Binghua held Corental down.

Binghua came to the luxurious main seat where Korental had sat before, turned around and sat down, crossing her legs and placing her hands on the armrests on both sides.

In an instant, this small conference room gave all the angels of judgment present the feeling that they were between the thrones of God.

"Now we should talk about your problem, Corentar."

Binghua's voice reached Corental's ears, and his body suddenly softened. He knew that he was finished. Not only him, but also those consuls who were not here would not be able to escape.

"Goddess, just ask me. I will answer you as long as I know..."

Corental said dejectedly, Binghua raised her hand slightly to signal to let him go, and the angel who was holding Corental loosened his hand and let him stand up again.

(End of this chapter)

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