Master Pantalone has no crazy plans today

In their eyes, the only thing that can be called a stage is this vast Tivat continent.

On this grand stage, the fools named Eleven Executive Officers of the Fools will perform the grand repertoire and foolish drama they have prepared for this world.

It's just that before they fully practice their own will and pass on the authority of fools to all directions, they still have one more thing to usher in, amidst the expressions of many other executive officers.

The "Harlequin" who is the leader of the Fools stands above the head and speaks to everyone.

"But before that, we still need to usher in a new colleague. Let's welcome him well before executing everything."

Under the words of "clown", everyone's eyes fell on the direction where the only road extended, and they took crisp steps along the darkness.

With a cold complexion and long golden hair, a star-like innocence robe, wearing an executive cloak revealing those golden and cold eyes, stepped into the area where the palace is located.

All the other executive officers present showed more or less strange expressions and eyes, watching the blond figure in the white coat of the executive officer's cloak.

Especially the "son" Dadalia, who is the newly promoted eleventh executive officer, realized it at the first sight.

The person in front of him was stronger than he imagined.

Under the gazes and gazes of the other executives with their own weird expressions, Piero, the CEO of the Fools, announced this to the other executives present in front of everyone.

"Let us welcome our companions, as special executives who are not among the eleven executives—"

"The Eleven Executives of the Fools, "Prince." "

Chapter 181 Our army covers the sky, no matter how many suns there are in the sky (5k)

The moment the stage is set up is the time for the silly show to be staged.

Thunderous military boots and cavalry traveled all over the world, spreading the reputation of the Fools and Solstice to all the nations and peoples of the earth.

The cold winter country located in the far north is showing his authority at this moment. The proud fools are so firm in their beliefs that they carry the icy storm and sweep the four directions.

Those who can perceive it somehow know that under this grand drama, an invisible pusher is plucking the strings of fate, changing the fate of this world.

He is not before everything, but behind everything.

Hiding and hiding their own existence and will, even if everyone clearly knows the existence of this pushing hand, they can't see who the black hand is.

The only thing they can be sure of is that the turbulent ice storm was blown from the distant extremely cold northern country.

Everything seems to indicate the actions of the fools. Their cavalry will eventually travel all over the land, and the figures of the eleven executive officers who symbolize the stars that guide the direction of the fools are all over the land.

That figure like an iron cavalry came from the snow country like silver, declaring the clarion call representing Empress Mingwei.

Their figures walked in the moonless night, trekking in the endless gilded desert.

The figures of the self-proclaimed fools are all over the land, everywhere, spreading the reputation of the solstice to the four directions.

No one knows their purpose, and no one can stop their figure.

Invisibly, a turmoil is spreading to the various countries, making countless people smell the smoke of gunpowder at this moment.

That was the prelude to the coming war, and it was a completely different change from the originally established fate. People never knew what kind of waves would be stirred up by the wings of the butterfly of fate.

In this theater that regards the entire Tivat continent as a stage, no one stays out of this turmoil, and all the people in the center of this turbulent vortex are the buffoons and audience of this play.

No one is an exception, and no one is an exception.

The same is true even as the rulers of the nations on this earthly earth.

In this chess game, no one is a so-called chess player, and everyone is a chess piece in this chess game, without exception.

Standing on a plateau, a figure in a white dress, standing on the apex, looking at the vast sentient beings on the land, seems to want to have a panoramic view of everything on this land.

The girl with golden eyes closed her eyes slightly. As one of the few beings in this chess game who was outside the chessboard, she could also feel the breath of gunpowder that filled the continent named Tevat.

Similarly, she also knew very clearly who was behind the scenes in this battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke.

In my mind, I thought back to when I met that person in the past, the contract that the other party made with me and the agreement they reached with each other.

While the gunpowder smoke was a signal to the Tivat Continent, she understood that all of this was the signal that the man had conveyed to her that she could do it.

The girl with such thoughts lingering in her mind didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, until the short figure beside her suddenly escaped from the void, floating in front of her with a bone mask covering her face.

When the short abyss mage wielding a staff appeared, he also brought her other news.

The abyss mage bowed to her and respectfully reported the situation to the girl.

"Your Highness, we already know that the executive body named "Prince" recently added by the Fools is your blood relative. "

"Now that the fools have already started to act, shall we also start to act?"

The girl called His Highness by the abyss mage did not answer, but was just thinking about the news she had received and the information in her mind, the contents of the contract and agreement she had made with that man in the past.

She knew what the other party's reason was for doing this, but the expectation of the unexpected time was somewhat different from what she had expected at the beginning, which made her think that she still had a lot of time.

The current changes are already proving the changes brought about by the butterfly's wings, disrupting her initial preparations and arrangements at the beginning.

There were countless other thoughts in her mind, and she finally made up her mind. Since the plan and expectations have undergone completely different changes, those original considerations will not be considered for the time being.

There is no way to accomplish great things by looking forward and backward. There is nothing in this world that can be done after you are always [-]% sure.

Sometimes the existence of plans can never catch up with the changes of things. When things change, sticking to the original plan will only lead to failure in the final result.

If there is no way to follow the original plan, then arrange it according to the alternate option.

After withdrawing those other redundant thoughts in her mind, Ying opened her eyes and said lightly to the abyss mage behind her.

"According to the original plan. If there is no way to intervene, just make this muddy water even more muddy, and let Tevat... completely mess up."

After saying this, Ying paused for a while, and then continued to add to the abyss mage.

"If conditions permit, the religious order can use 'that thing' to reproduce the Demon God War."

"I understand, Your Highness."

After receiving Ying's reply, the abyss mage already knew the will of His Highness he served after hearing such a reply.

As a subordinate, he didn't choose to question Ying's answer, as long as he obeyed the other party's will.

The rest of the things and the consequences, those are not things they need to consider.

The religious group only needs to do their job well within the duties of the religious group.

Passing the reply of receiving the order to Ying, the figure of the abyss mage respectfully bowed to Ying again, as if saying his resignation, the figure of the abyss mage disappeared again in a flash. in place.