I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

The rise of my senior's power will change the situation, and the freedom of the King of a Thousand Eyes will turn the Eastern Region upside down. I'm afraid even other continents will be affected to some extent.

So, once they trick Lord Yellow Fern into showing his face and dig out his eyes, the Eastern Region will change.

At that time, the King of a Thousand Eyes will be completely free and become a true Witch King! And my senior will become the Crown Prince, and the Black Abyss will be completely secure.

And then, I will be the Crown Princess's consort and a member of the Black Abyss. Even if I hold the Path of Truth, others will consider the cost and price of capturing me.

Of course, if I could become a Tier 2 wizard one day, this trouble would be completely gone.

Everyone knows that Count Durant and the Countess have the Path of Truth in their hands, but who would dare to touch them?

Wizards who have the ability to move them have their own path and no longer need these things.

And what if the wizards who don't have the ability to move them need this kind of thing?

Now, the only thing Roland is worried about is whether his senior and the others can handle Lord Yellow Fern.

Regarding this matter, Catherine said the following: "Roland, do you know why the Magic Secret Council that sealed Lord Yellow Fern is called a council?"

Roland's eyes suddenly moved: "There were originally three councils in the Eastern Region?"

Catherine said: "Yes, and no.

They are indeed councils, but they are not recognized.

Because they are folk organizations! A group of wild wizards!"

Roland was shocked. He couldn't help but think of the forbidden magic created by 'Grandpa Augustus'.

Roland couldn't help but feel a little唏嘘 (xīxū - a sense of sadness or regret). This council came from the secular world, yet it was so powerful. But now, only one person remains.

If Julie hadn't suffered, the world would probably have completely forgotten the 'Secret Society'.

Catherine continued: "This rising star only appeared in the last two hundred years. But in this short period, they once shook the position of the two major councils. But it is far less powerful than the two major councils combined."

Roland nodded deeply and said: "The 'Secret Society' alone made Lord Yellow Fern suffer. Not only did they drive the descended divine body back to the abyss, but even his hand got stuck in the sky and almost couldn't retract."

If Twilight and White Chess join forces against Lord Yellow Fern 'Leonard', I'm afraid his eyes will really be gouged out this time."

Catherine shook her head and said: "Roland, it's not just the two councils that are dealing with Lord Yellow Fern."

Roland's pupils suddenly shrank.

Catherine continued: "Roland, it's not just the Black Abyss wizards who suffered.

That's more than seven hundred thousand people.

In addition to the Secret Society, there are also many, many kingdom warriors, soldiers, and many forgotten forces.

Roland, when Lord Yellow Fern first descended, the higher-ups of the two major councils actually knew about it. This time, everyone will work together."

Catherine's words contained too much information.

It seems that a lot of unknown things happened between the councils during Lord Yellow Fern's first descent.

The black-hearted Twilight, and the White Chess, which is clean but decadent and rejects Muggles. These two councils secretly killed the Secret Society.

Compared to the Twilight and White Chess councils, the Secret Society is the real hero council, the true hope of the bottom wizards and the bottom people!

Roland knew that Catherine was extremely排斥 (páichì - repulsed by) both Twilight and White Chess. It can be seen from her unwavering support for Baron Hall that this seemingly腹黑 (fùhēi - scheming), cold person has澎湃 (péngpài - surging) enthusiasm flowing in her heart.

She is trying to change this world, to make this originally恶臭 (èchòu - stinky) world a little better.

Bringing the Secret Society back from the abyss is her first step in changing the world.

Those heroes who once fought against the evil gods can be considered to have a good reward.

Roland said: "Catherine, will Her Majesty the White Queen be willing to cooperate?"

Catherine sighed: "She has to cooperate, Roland. The Eastern Region must be unified, and it needs a master who can be inclusive and ruthless enough. Otherwise, we will all have to believe in God."

This is another huge amount of information.

In the past, in order to break the dark rule of the gods, I don't know how many heroes died in the darkness before dawn. Compared with the 'War of the High Walls', resisting Lord Yellow Fern is only a small matter.

But now, some of the warriors who once slayed dragons are gradually turning into evil dragons. A new god has already appeared in the Southern Region, and after he entered heaven, the wizards of the Southern Region gradually turned to the gods and became increasingly powerful.

Catherine said: "She knows that the fire in the South is burning bigger and bigger, and eventually it will burn to our side. But she is too stubborn, and the White Chess wizards are too stubborn."

As she spoke, Catherine's eyes became sharp: "This time, I will drag them down. The summoning location is in the White Chess Council. If they choose to cooperate, they will share the cake, and the Eastern Region will be completely unified. But if they don't take action, they will be destroyed.

After the disintegration of the White Chess Council, the Twilight Council will absorb the nutrients.

And if the White Chess Council is really so decadent and stubborn, then it would be better for everyone if it collapses sooner rather than later."

Roland asked: "Are you really willing to let the White Chess Council collapse? Or be annexed by Twilight?"

Catherine said: "It's not a matter of willingness or unwillingness, but if there is a choice, I hope things can be reversed, and I hope White Chess can annex Twilight, rather than Twilight annexing White Chess.

But I know the White Chess Council too well. The upper echelons of White Chess are already rotten."

Roland couldn't help but think of the Amir Rainbow Kingdom incident. White Chess not only suppresses organizations like the Raven Society, but also does not allow mortals to become wizards. Many nobles still watch from the sidelines when they see mortals suffering such disasters.

They probably can't wait for the kingdom to collapse, and then they can take advantage of it.

The emergence of the Comb Army is essentially triggered by the conflict between the two classes.

Rainbow Disease is not that powerful. For the tower masters, no, even for the high tower wizards, Rainbow Disease is nothing. They can even accommodate the mysteries in the Black Abyss. Can't the White Chess wizards handle a Rainbow Disease?

But Roland made things so big, and only a group of apprentices came!

The leading apprentice and most of the apprentices inside were sent by the upper interest groups to cause trouble - they planned to turn the Amir Kingdom into a plague land!

This is just a small Rainbow Disease. If they encounter Lord Yellow Fern, or even an invasion from the Southern Region, can they handle it?

There are indeed righteous people like Nading, Tower Master Crab Eye, and Angilo in White Chess, but this council has become increasingly腐烂 (fǔlàn - rotten).

Catherine deeply挖 (wā - dug) out many, many恶心 (ěxīn - disgusting) things when she was cleaning up the aftermath of the Amir Rainbow Kingdom and governing those wizard descendants.

Under the光鲜 (guāngxiān - glossy) exterior of the council, it is already千穿百孔 (qiānchuānbǎikǒng - riddled with holes).

This outwardly gorgeous building can no longer be repaired. It must be torn down and rebuilt.

Catherine said: "The upper-level wizards of the White Chess Council are too selfish. The factions are fighting each other, and the White Queen cannot centralize power. Very good political strategies have been formulated above, but they are all distorted when they reach below.

A狗东西 (gǒudōngxī - dog thing) like 'Barnett (son of Tower Master Crab Eye)' is just a representative. You can't kill them all.

More than two hundred years ago, Twilight could only shrink in the shadow of White Chess. Today, the White Chess Council is still a behemoth, but it has been蚕食 (cánshí - nibbled away at) so much land by Twilight in the past eight years. Even now, Katarina, sent by the council, is still there seeking peace with the Twilight Council.

It's ridiculous!

Roland, the White Chess Council has not yet腐败 (fǔbài - decayed) to the root. If someone can govern it well, this council can revive once, and then extend its lifespan for another two hundred years.

But time waits for no one.

They have too many selfish interests in their hearts, they are too soft-hearted in their actions. Their ideas are too陳腐 (chénfǔ - outdated), and they regard bloodlines as the bible. The bottom-level wizards (folk wizards) of the Eastern Region cannot grow under their suppression.

The power of the South is getting bigger and bigger. Within the next hundred years, they will definitely extend their tentacles into the Eastern Region and swallow it.

Our ancestors worked hard for a lifetime to resist the gods. I don't want this world to turn back into the sheepfold of the gods in our generation.

In terms of selfishness, no one can compare to the King of a Thousand Eyes. But in the Twilight Council, only his voice is heard!

Once he steps into the fifth Gate of Truth, the Southern Region will not tolerate his existence. He also cannot tolerate the existence of the Southern Region.

The three major councils will be completely integrated in his hands. Everyone will go all out.

Roland, the White Chess Council originated in the South. Instead of waiting for those cowards to defect, it's better to let them accept Lord Yellow Fern and the洗礼 (xǐlǐ - baptism) of the Twilight Council as soon as possible.

Even without the existence of Lord Yellow Fern, the White Chess Council would be eaten away by the Twilight Council sooner or later. Instead of being蚕食 (cánshí - nibbled away at) and polluted passively, it's better to虚与委蛇 (xūyǔwēiyí - feign compliance) and actively merge, so that you can negotiate with the King of a Thousand Eyes.

I can also take this opportunity to change Twilight's strategy towards mortals.

The White Chess Council fears Lord Yellow Fern.

The King of a Thousand Eyes fears the Southern Church.

Everyone will learn to be flexible.

Even if they don't change, so what?

If they don't change now, they will change in the future.

Roland, I don't expect my father to be kind enough to hand everything over to me afterwards.

But at the moment, we must not sit idly by and become the sheep of the gods. The Eastern Region must not continue to fight. The process of unification must be accelerated, even if the King of a Thousand Eyes temporarily rules here. Otherwise, there will be no hope at all."

The King of a Thousand Eyes will indeed rule the Eastern Region afterwards, and Twilight will indeed笼罩 (lǒngzhào - shroud) here. But Catherine believes that all of this is temporary.

She is already walking this road for the second time, and this time she will never make a mistake again.

Suddenly, Roland looked at Catherine with a strange expression: "Alexandra, besides the Southern Border, I could have gone somewhere else to avoid the limelight, right? Wouldn't the Western Border be more suitable for me?"

Catherine gave Roland a look—my advice is that you better choose it!

Roland coughed and said, "It's not that I don't want to go to the South, to be honest. I'm quite curious about it. But I suspect you're not just sending me there to avoid the limelight, are you?"

Catherine smiled at Roland and said, "My great hero, you can better display your talents there. Many witches will go to the South in the future. You go and scout the way first. After I resolve the matters here, I will contact you. If you do well there, your father-in-law will reward you."

Roland's face darkened.

Catherine was clearly afraid that Roland would continue to cause trouble in the Eastern Border, especially with the Yellow Fern Lord.

Compared to the Yellow Fern Lord, Catherine was more afraid of Roland.

She hoped Roland could go and wreak havoc there, and also scout the way for her.

In a while, the King of Thousand Eyes will have more eyes looking towards the South.

His hand will definitely reach out there.

Roland thought to himself, 'There must be an avatar of the King of Thousand Eyes in the South. I wonder if I'll encounter it.'

Roland finally asked a question: "Catherine, how will the King of Thousand Eyes deal with the White Queen?"

Catherine said, "Of course, he won't do anything to her. This is a kingdom that surrendered. The White Chess Council will disappear, and those damned councilors will go to hell, but the Queen will still be there. Big changes will happen here, but not as you imagine. Our people will actually rule here. I won't let the bottom-level witches and commoners…"

Roland interrupted, "That's not what I'm asking. I know you guys will manage our future territory. I'm saying, how will you 'deal with' the White Queen?"

Roland intertwined his two fingers and gave Catherine a look—what exactly is the relationship between my father-in-law and mother-in-law?

Catherine gave Roland a look—don't ask what you shouldn't!

Roland became even more suspicious of the relationship between the King of Thousand Eyes and the White Queen.

Catherine stood up and said, "Let's go. I'll see you off."

Roland said, "Okay, does the White Chess Council have teleportation arrays or something? Can I use them?"

Catherine said, "What do you think?"

Roland suddenly had a bad feeling: "I have to take a boat and then smuggle myself over?"

Catherine said, "As wise as you are, my Lord Roland, you're going to be a spy. All witches going to the Southern Border are subject to strict scrutiny, recorded, and monitored in real-time. So, of course, you have to sneak over. Otherwise, how would you get a new identity and join the Church again?"

Roland sighed and said, "Looks like I'll have to go over as an illegal resident. An illegal resident it is. My reputation is already ruined. Maybe I can start a new life in the South."

Catherine felt a little sorry to hear that. She took Roland to the riverside and, like a maid, gently served Lord Roland with his washing and changing.

During the process of dressing and washing, Roland suddenly thought of the spoils of war.

Besides what he needed for himself, he gave everything else to Catherine. He also gave her the idol and the magic stones. He only kept ten thousand magic stones for himself.

The esteemed Lady was overjoyed. After seeing Roland's eyes and the place his finger was pointing, she said with a smile, 'Let this servant serve you well.'

Two patrolling Bloodless female lords accidentally passed by the riverside. After seeing the kneeling and standing figures by the river, they widened their eyes and turned to leave.

When the two returned near the sanctuary, everyone had prepared the dishes, waiting for the Lord and Lady to dine.

The Lady thoughtfully put a scarf around the Lord's neck, taking care of him very meticulously—completely in the attitude of a wife taking care of her husband after he had paid his dues.

This time, from the live broadcast to the spoils of war, and then to last night's slaughter and venting, Lord Roland's wallet and physical strength allowed Catherine, the little maid, to gain unimaginable satisfaction from the inside out, from the spiritual to the material.

She originally only wanted 10 prisoner seeds, plus some investment from the Bloodless clan.

As a result, she obtained a mountain of wealth, a golden tree, and a new Bloodless Fort that will surely belong to her in the future. Well, that tree is also worth studying!

Catherine was willing to be with Roland originally because of feelings, a spiritual need. So, she initially regarded Roland as a live-in son-in-law: 'Although you don't have much ability, I'll support you. With me supporting you, you can struggle ten years less or something.'

As a result, Roland gradually became her biggest sugar daddy, constantly supporting her, allowing her to struggle who knows how many years less!

In the beginning, she would occasionally moonlight as Roland's little maid in private.

Now, in front of her confidants, she no longer cared about their gazes.

Next, the group went all the way to the southern port. Along the way, they all saw how their terrifying master usually acted as a maid for the Lord during the day.

They also generally heard a lot of shouts about how the master served the Lord as a maid at night.

From the beginning of being completely stunned, everyone gradually became accustomed to it. They completely regarded Roland as the head of the family.

Catherine never changed her appearance back, she just made her body smaller.

Her current state is like Roland looking in the magic mirror. If someone were to track her, they wouldn't be able to track her using the identities of Catherine, Anna, or Alexandra.

She did this not to keep her whereabouts secret. After Roland finished the live broadcast, as long as she revealed her identity, she could walk sideways in the Twilight's territory—even if she ran to the forbidden area where the King of Thousand Eyes was sleeping and told her father to get up, no one would stop her.

But Roland's whereabouts needed to be kept secret.

He has too many enemies now, and there are too many Bloodless witches who have fled to the South. It's possible to run into them on the ship!

If everyone knew he was going to the South, then what was the point of avoiding the limelight? Not only might many witches from the Eastern Border secretly look for him, but the Bloodless witches who fled to the South would also seek revenge.

A few days later, the group arrived at a sea cliff. Looking towards the not-so-distant side, they could see the bustling port.

Looking at that port, Roland's expression couldn't help but become strange.

He clearly saw three large sea snakes intertwined together. But Catherine and the others all said it was a ship.

'Please, don't let anything else happen. Let me successfully sneak into the South!'