Orc Tyrant

"If he is really competent, why didn't that green skin die? So much time was wasted, what in the end? Just to send a fresh corpse to Guk's door?"

After speaking, he took a sip.

Such contempt caused Silas to narrow his eyes under the mask.

"No matter how you despise my subordinates, dear black knight, you have nothing to be proud of in your achievements so far."

Then he smiled and straightened his body.

"Apart from several **** and brutal deaths, what contribution do you have to this mission?"

The mask with fangs stared at him, radiating the violence of the man behind him.

"We created fear!"

The black knight retorted sharply:

"Each kill is a deterrent to key insurgents! Who do you think is sanctioning those surrenders?"

"Not to mention there were huge casualties,"

Another harsh voice said dryly, this comment originated from a black mask in the shape of a crow, no different from the pseudo face worn by the crow sect wizard.

"As far as I know, a congressman, the bloodless Ravana, died in the action, didn't he?"

"I watched him die, after being hung at the entrance of Avon City for three days."

After the black knight had finished speaking, he put his arms around his chest, leaned back, and stopped speaking.

"So we need a surgical precision strike to remove the Ouke's head, a scalpel, not a grenade."

Sitting on the right hand of the black knight, with his helmet covered with spines like a piranha, Senator Vaalhan of the Shadow Blade immediately let out a low roar.

"When someone invents a cannon that allows you to sit here and hit Guk across half the empire, you can save the world, but before that, hide in your meditation room and shut your mouth!"

The sixth person sitting at the far end of the table cleared his throat and tilted his head.

His mask is made of multiple layers of transparent materials, and it reflects broken and random images, flashing in the dim light.

"Let me say something to both of you?"

The head of the seat nodded.

"Based on all existing data and simulation expectations, Baird’s probability of completing the mission alive is 0.2%, and the margin of error is negligible. However... this does mean that the empire’s mission goals have been met in all operations so far. Significant increase in proximity."

"Far away."

The black knight hissed:

"If you miss it, it makes no difference."

The Shadow Warlock looked up at the man wearing the silver mask.

"I want to activate a new weapon."

She said.

"His name is Frank, the best of all the killers, I—"

"Baird is also our best!"

Silas suddenly exasperated and said sharply:

"But we are throwing our most valuable weapons into a meat grinder, blindly and hastily sending them to die!"

He shook his head sternly.

"Have we been sorrowful so far? Every meeting is to count our failures?"

The masked man opened his arms and motioned to his five colleagues.

"We all remember to make a contract in the shadow of the great. Since the fall of the capital of the empire, we have been in secret operations to cut off the enemies of the empire."

The spokesperson of Blurred Blade cast his gaze on the silent man at the head of the seat.

"All along, we have believed that no enemy can escape our anger."

The Shadow Warlock nodded solemnly.

"There are no enemies..."

Then he repeated:

"It looks like except for Guk."

"Do not!"

Bruce roared, his fist hit the table hard, and the whole hologram trembled for a while.

"I can kill him!"

The man in the silver mask listened silently as he continued to explain his thoughts.

"If you can agree with me to attack, I can definitely kill him!"

"You will fail too!"

Silas growled.

"Only we can achieve this! Only we can end the life of the white tyrant!"

Suddenly, every spokesperson seemed to make the same declaration. This meeting was also a joint meeting of the two major factions in the shadow system. Shadowblade sent three councillors, Yeblade sent one, and Blurred Blade sent one , The Shadow Council sent one. Although the last three have different names, they all belong to the Shadow City system and are coordinated by Tannis and several managers.

But before they could speak, a command echoed behind the silver mask.

"be quiet."

The room was suddenly silent.

After a while, the Shadow Prince took a deep breath, and said quietly:

"This kind of hostility and groundless argument is meaningless."

His tone gradually recovered.

"Since the establishment of the Cineplex, there has not been a target that requires multiple missions to remove it... So far, the fire of Ouke’s invasion has burned on the body of the empire, and you are the chief and founder of their respective institutions. However, Are you sitting here and chatting with each other? But you can't submit the beheading we badly need! I ask you to find a plan to eliminate Guk!"

Silas stood up immediately, his black armor shining like a gem in the sun under the light spot of the holographic projection.

"We will dispatch all the active members and dispatch them all at once! This is the end of the matter, and I can use up the life of every Blurring Blade to kill Guk!"

For the first time since the meeting began, the man standing still on the side with the hood made a sound, a low hum of objection.

"Our guests have something to say."

The black knight turned his head slightly, he couldn't even see the man's face, and under his hood seemed to be enveloped by an amorphous cloud.

With a light cough, the shadow prince nodded to the shadow.

"is it?"

The man in the hood stepped forward slightly, allowing his figure to appear more clearly in the light, but did not reveal his face hidden deep in the robe.

"You are not soldiers."

His deep voice echoed in the room.

"Constrained by your profession, you have long been accustomed to working alone, and you have forgotten the basic principle in all struggles-the number of people is more powerful."

"Isn't that what I'm talking about?"

Silas said sharply, but the man in the hood ignored the interruption.

"I have listened to your conversations, and I have seen your action plans. They are not flawed, they are just far from insufficient."

Prince Shadow nodded.

"Any assassin, no matter how well-trained, no matter how various stunts he has, there is absolutely no hope of ending the leader of Ouke alone, but if you work together—"

Bruce seemed to understand something, and nodded.

"That might be enough."

"An assault team?"

Senator You Ying thought thoughtfully.

"A execution team."

The shadow prince corrected the opponent.

"Elites specially selected for this task."

The Shadow Warlock frowned under the mask.

"Such a proposal...There has never been a precedent. Assassins should be secretive and quiet, rather than collectively dispatched."

The Shadow Prince remained silent for a long time, and then his fingertips faced each other and lightly touched the lips of his silver mask.

"What I expect is that every weapon can obey my orders without a doubt. As for what you call a'precedent', tell me, is Guk sticking to this like you?"

He didn't raise his voice, but there was absolutely no room for rebuttal in his tone.

"Is there a precedent for an invasion on this scale of Oak? There is a precedent for the end of the empire? Some things will never happen a second time."

"He is a beast and cannot be considered with human thinking."

Bruce also expressed his opinion in due course, and Prince Shadow nodded.

"And if we want to kill this enemy, we must not be hindered by past experience or norms. We must dare to go further."

He paused.

"Just do it."

"grown ups--"

Silas stretched out a hand and said.

"My will has been decided."

The person wearing the silver mask said decisively.

"This discussion is over."