The warden who guards the witches

"What do you mean by this?" Heinz took a sip of tea and looked into Aiden's eyes.

"'The Cursed Place' is the home of the God of Death and the Blood Moon Order that serves him. In other words, the base of the Blood Moon Order is within your Kingdom of Gistas. Mr. Bloody Clothes now leads the Blood Moon Order, Are you going to watch this cult grow?" Aiden asked.

The Royal Secret Police was a very important source of intelligence for him. Now that he was facing a powerful enemy, Heinz had the idea of ​​withdrawing his own forces. He needed to persuade the other party to continue to cooperate with him.

The power of "order" can perfectly suppress opponents with the advantage of intelligence. He must cherish all intelligence sources.

"Although the 'Cursed Land' is a dangerous place, the forces there have been stable for hundreds of years, have not harmed the surrounding areas, and pose little threat to the kingdom. To be honest, in our eyes, the Blood Moon of the Cursed Land There is not much difference between the sect and the witch assembly in the Sabbat Forest," Heinz replied calmly, "On the contrary, if we take the initiative to become enemies with them, they may turn their attention to us."

"The reason why the God of Death is peaceful is because he was corroded during duels with other rulers in the past, so he continues to be in a dormant state." Aiden explained, "Now Mr. Bloody Clothes is his representative. If Mr. Bloody Clothes is successfully promoted, Maybe it can help the God of Death escape from erosion. Don’t forget that the plague that was prevalent in the old Lesai Kingdom was the work of the God of Death. Now that land is yours.”

"The God of Death's attack on the old Lesai Kingdom must be related to the power controlled by the Mother Goddess of Fengran. Our country does not have what the God of Death wants." Heinz's attitude remained calm, "An uncontrolled god has no control over the royal power. It is a threat, but when there is no way to safely eliminate this threat, it is unwise to detonate this bomb rashly.”

"The safest way is to eliminate it while it is still a dud." Aiden retorted calmly, "It is true that what Death wants is not in your hands, but in the hands of the Witches' Assembly. Imagine, Death After regaining his strength, he will regard the Sabbat Forest as his target. If he continues to use that cursed land as his base, in which country will the conflict between him and the witch assembly occur? And the only ones the God of Death can control are the undead, if he needs soldiers. Well, where will they be ‘recruited’ from?”

"..." Heinz fell silent.

Part of the Sabbat Forest is also within the Kingdom of Gistas, and the cursed place where Death lives is also within the Kingdom. If there is a conflict between the Blood Moon Order led by Death and the Witches' Assembly, the Kingdom will undoubtedly be affected.

"Even if the God of Death has no direct conflict of interest with you, you should keep the God of Death in his current state. He is not a rule-abiding ruler. For you, it is safest for him to be bound to the Cursed Land." Ai Deng tried to persuade him while the iron was hot.

Dominators have the power to trample on mortal rules. Allowing rulers to act arbitrarily is undoubtedly a threat to the order of a country. Only by keeping rulers who ignore the rules in a state of containment can order be guaranteed.

Due to the continuous erosion of his spirit, the current Death God is like a prisoner in a prison. He can only stay in Gistas and spend most of his time sleeping. For the Kingdom of Gistas, this is the most ideal state.

"So we can only bet on you?" Heinz directly pointed out Aiden's purpose.

"I think I am a trustworthy partner. Anyway, it is impossible for you to admit a cult organization that is rooted in your country." Aiden spread his hands.

"The abacus is really good, Mr. Warden." Heinz let out a deep breath, "But what are your chances of winning?"

"It seems you don't have much confidence in me." Aiden smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, I have been promoted to a saint, and I still have a decent chance of winning."

"Are you kidding?" Heinz narrowed his eyes.

"It's your freedom to choose whether to believe it or not." Aiden replied flatly, "But it's better for me to prove it directly."

Aiden picked up the teapot, poured himself tea, and spoke the divine words of "Law" at the same time.

"Declare the rules, the tea on this table will stop flowing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the water pouring out of the teapot stopped as if it had frozen, and the tea in the teacup also seemed to turn solid instantly, and even the ripples solidified.

Heinz opened his eyes slightly.

"Rule cancelled," Aiden said calmly.

The tea flowed again, pouring into the tea cup.

Heinz was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "It seems that I underestimated the warden."

He thought for a while and tried to ask: "Can you tell me how you did it in such a short time..."

"This is a personal secret." Aiden interrupted before he could finish the question.

"Okay, I'm talking too much." Heinz gave up quickly.

"So, Count Hoffman, what are you going to do?" Aiden picked up the tea cup.

After just a brief thought, Heinz gave his conditions: "We will continue to provide you with intelligence, but we will not participate in direct conflicts. In addition, Serra must be extradited as soon as possible."

Sitting and watching the growth of the Blood Moon Order is a threat to the kingdom. Now Aiden Garrod, who has grown into a saint, is more reliable than before as an ally. If you can sell favors by just providing information, why not?

"That's enough." Aiden agreed without hesitation, "So what is the Blood Moon Cult doing in Shancheng now? Your intelligence network there should be pretty good, right?"

Shancheng is a free trade city set up in the autonomous state for the Kingdom of Gistasi. More than 10% of the permanent population of the entire city are Gistasi. The secret police have spies in Silver City, and there must be a more rigorous intelligence network in Shancheng.

"I did get a new piece of information..." Heinz said in a light tone, "The Blood Moon Cult seems to be actively recruiting female believers now-it's not that they don't recruit men, but according to the internal information provided by the informant, the orders received by the grassroots believers show that they have a gender tendency in developing believers."

"Recruit women?" Aiden frowned and thought for a while. Many folk cults have done this kind of thing, but the purpose is to make it easier for the Pope to take action against more female believers. Can Mr. Blood Clothes still consider this idea in his current situation?

Two seconds later, Aiden suddenly widened his eyes-he figured it out.

"This is one of the reasons why we are planning to extradite Sera ahead of schedule." Heinz said seriously, "It is obvious that the Blood Moon Cult is planning to infiltrate your prison in the most traditional way."