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"The God of Wealth actually came up with this idea..." In the misty darkness, the God of Nobility opened his eyes.

His eyes were very different from the past. Originally, her eyes were sharp and deep, like a sea with dark tides, which made people alert. But now, there was a lot of turbidity and violence in his eyes, like a seashore in a storm. Without the previous depth, it was more creepy.

Moreover, the aura on his body became very strong, and there was a strange feeling that he seemed to be trying to suppress something, but it seemed that he could no longer suppress it.

At this moment, he was sitting on a golden platform, and under the platform was a pool of bottomless black water. The dark mist was the mist that kept rising from the black water.

Looking closely, it was this golden platform that was constantly absorbing his divine power, and the black water was constantly weakening the absorbed divine power. The reason why it evaporated was precisely because of this reason.

Outside the pool, the God of Diplomacy was standing in a pavilion. The pavilion was silver-white and covered by a circle of light curtain. No matter how thick the mist was, it could not invade. But even so, the God of Diplomacy was very cautious and used magic to transform into layers of light shields to protect himself.

The black water in the pool would consume a lot of divine power if touched. He was not the kind of god of nobility whose divine power had reached the limit and would be forced to advance if he did not try to suppress it. He could not afford to consume so much divine power.

Hearing the words of the God of Nobility, He nodded and said: "After this method was proposed, the originally tense situation eased a little. The nobles and merchants are trying their best to win over allies. During this period, many places have even tried to increase benefits for civilians..."

"The method is indeed good, but it is definitely not something that the God of Wealth can come up with." The God of Nobility thought for a while and said slowly, "The only one who can come up with this method is the Void Mask! That jellyfish never plays by the rules, and his mind is full of strange ideas. Only He can think of such a method of setting up a great council to divide the various classes and then putting clergy and civilians in to stir up trouble!"

The God of Diplomacy nodded: "Your Majesty said so too. He also told me that if you can't think of this, then you'd better give up your advancement this time."

The God of Nobility smiled slightly, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, which was immediately suppressed by Him: "If I can't think of such a small thing, what right do I have to compete for the position of powerful gods!"

"That's true... Then what are you going to do?" The God of Diplomacy asked.

"Give them some trouble." The God of Nobility said coldly, "If I let them solve the problem so easily, wouldn't it make me look incompetent?"

"Please help me contact the God of Conspiracy and tell him that I want him to spread a rumor." The God of Nobility said, "The Goddess of Wealth held the Great Council this time, ostensibly to mediate the conflict between the nobles and the merchants, but in fact to improve the status of the merchants, to make them equal to the nobles, and to weaken the sanctity of the noble bloodline. In the future, when the noble family lineage is replaced or there is a dispute over the right of inheritance, the merchants will definitely use the Great Council to force the successor nobles to pay a huge price, thereby weakening the noble group again and again. This If this goes on, it won't take many years for the nobles to be weakened to the point where they can't fight against the merchants - that's roughly what I mean. I think you understand what I mean, right? "

The God of Diplomacy thought for a moment and nodded: "I understand. I will explain it in detail to the God of Conspiracy."

He hesitated for a moment and asked again: "We can actually do this ourselves. There is no need to find that guy. It's better not to involve outsiders in this kind of thing, otherwise if the news gets out in the future, it will be bad for your reputation."

"My reputation?" The God of Nobility sneered and closed his eyes, "This is the kind of reputation I want!"

He didn't explain in detail, but the God of Diplomacy already understood.

The god who always serves as an envoy in the human pantheon hesitated for a moment, but still didn't persuade. He just sighed softly and turned away.

Until he left, the God of Nobility opened his eyes again, looked at the direction he was going, and remained silent.

(If I don't make such a gesture, how can His Majesty allow me to be promoted to a powerful god? With my wisdom and skills, if I don't let my reputation get worse, I'm afraid His Majesty will worry that I will seize His position...)

The corners of His mouth slightly raised, revealing a somewhat gloomy smile.

A few days later, some news spread quickly in the Gold Coin Federation.

Every noble who got the news frowned, especially those who were facing the issue of inheritance rights, or those who saw that their next generation might encounter such problems, frowned even more.

And the two most noble marquises in the Gold Coin Federation met secretly.

No one knew what they talked about, because this time, they were in a secret room, one-on-one.

Even the guards responsible for protecting them only knew that after this secret talk, the noble adults changed their attitude and began to oppose the Great Council.

The news naturally reached the ears of the goddess of wealth, and then reached Sui Xiong.

"Tsk tsk... There must be someone behind the nobles!" Sui Xiong frowned, a little surprised, "How can they see so far?"

For mortals, "foresight" is usually only a literal meaning. Those who can foresee the development of the situation in the next few years can be said to be wise, but those who can foresee the development of the next few generations are definitely not what the so-called "smart people" can do.

There are quite a few such people among mages, but mages should not speak out these insights.

After all... for mages, the aristocratic system is much easier to control than the merchant system, and it is more in line with their interests.

"I did a divination, and it showed that there was a god behind the scenes, but I couldn't confirm which god it was." The goddess of wealth said.

"Can't confirm which god it is?" The god of justice, Jorgaardman, sneered, "It's probably that bastard!"

Everyone understood what he meant. The one who could make divination unable to determine who it was meant that either the godhood was extremely high or the priesthood was unique. If it is linked to "rumors" or something, the identity of the god who is stirring up trouble behind the scenes is simply obvious.

Who else could it be except the god of conspiracy?

"Why is he looking for trouble with me? Making trouble for me?" The Goddess of Wealth could guess it, but she couldn't guess the reason. "Have I ever offended him?"

"A chaotic and evil god, does he need a reason to do bad things?" The God of Justice sneered, "In my opinion, let's find an opportunity to kill him!"

This plan was unanimously agreed by the gods, but it was meaningless.

For a long time, there were at least 800 gods who wanted to kill the God of Conspiracy, and there were even more than one "alliance to fight against the God of Conspiracy". But the God of Conspiracy will only disappear for a few years at most, and then appear again. No one can find his true body, and no one can find the location of his kingdom.

If we say that the most active in fighting this guy is definitely the God of Justice, but even he, who is one of the strongest among the powerful gods, can't do anything about that guy.

Moreover, the biggest problem at hand is not how to trouble the God of Conspiracy, but to help the Goddess of Wealth solve the crisis.

As the rumor spread, the attitude of the nobles has changed significantly. If they don't think of a way, I'm afraid they will fight again...