However, in order to prevent Waldo from killing us directly, we need to proactively propose co-governing Dawn City. Furthermore, Waldo will still be the lord of Dawn City, holding significant power, and we promise to support him.
This way, Waldo is less likely to kill us. Moreover, if he decides to act against us, he must consider the tens of thousands of people behind us and the potential unrest that might arise after our demise," Greer elaborated.
He spoke at length, analyzing the pros and cons in great detail. Although there were so flaws that needed careful consideration, it couldn't be denied that this was currently the most feasible approach.
The other seven individuals were contemplating. At the beginning, so were skeptical about the viability of this thod. However, as they listened, their eyes gradually lit up, and their breathing beca more rapid.
"I think this approach could work!" stated Duncan, the leader of the Sky Alliance, being the first to express support.
"Exactly! Although we won't ultimately have complete control over Dawn City, our status can be greatly elevated, and that's sufficient!"
"If the direct approach won't work, then let's try an alternative. Brilliant!" the group chid in.
Overall, they were quite in favor. Soon, they took a vote and approved this approach.
Subsequently, they began discussing the specifics of the implentation. While the thod seed good and relatively simple on the surface, the actual implentation would be challenging. It required ticulously devising corresponding plans and considering various unexpected situations.
After a long ti had passed and dusk was approaching, Duncan stood up and said, "Let's end it here for today. Everyone, quickly go back, don't let anyone notice anything unusual. Also, don't leave together; it might attract attention. Disperse!"
After speaking, he left first. One minute later, another controller from the Sky Alliance stood up and left. Another minute later, the last controller from the Sky Alliance also departed. Finally, besides Greer from the Red Moon Alliance, everyone else had left.
"It's ti for to go as well," Greer said to himself. Watching the others leave, he suddenly revealed a sinister smile.
This smile exuded a sinister intent, sending shivers down one's spine. If the other seven individuals were present, they would likely be terrified by this eerie smile. Especially when they saw the killing intent in Greer's eyes, they would be baffled, not knowing where it ca from.
"Very good! Exceptionally good! I anticipated that you wouldn't accept this fate. You can't even endure a little bit of trial; do you think I would treat you kindly? It's nothing short of a dream. I'd like to see how many of you are willing to join them!"
The murderous intent in Greer's eyes was palpable. If soone familiar with Greer were here and heard these words, they would certainly be puzzled. Because Greer could never utter these words!
Indeed, the Greer here was not the real Greer! The real Greer had been imprisoned in Dawn City's prison due to a conflict half a month ago during the city's developnt. Dawn City had established a series of laws and regulations. Greer had been incarcerated by the city guards for assaulting his forr subordinates arbitrarily.
The Greer appearing on the outside was, in fact, Waldo!
"Hehe, you certainly never dreamt that I, myself, would be offering you this solution," Waldo sneered repeatedly. His ability, "Transformation," could flawlessly disguise him as anyone.
Even these relatively powerful alliance leaders and controllers had not noticed anything amiss. Even the Red Moon Alliance leader, who was quite familiar with him, had not sensed anything wrong. It was evident how skillful Waldo's disguise was.
From the very beginning, Waldo had been wary of the high-ranking mbers of these three major alliances. They had fallen from being authoritative figures to ordinary people, and they were likely to feel discontent and bear grievances. If that were all, it would be manageable. Waldo's intention was to test them through this ans.
If they could diligently and conscientiously perform their duties, Waldo would soon place them in appropriate positions. After all, they possessed significant strength and managerial experience, making them capable of assisting him in governing Dawn City.
However, it was evident that these eight individuals had not passed his test. Waldo planned to negotiate terms with them using other ans.
Was that possible? It was laughable.
"Gathering together to discuss how to deal with , from the mont you did that, in my eyes, you beca a group of dead n!"
"However, in order to expose more who harbor ill intentions, those who intend to deviate from the norm, I will help you co up with a way to deal with ."
"I'm quite eager to see who ultimately joins your cause. When the ti cos, none of you will escape, and I will eliminate you all!"
Waldo's intent to kill was chilling. He was never one to relish in killing. However, when it ca to the necessity of killing, he would not hesitate to do so.
Shortly after, Waldo returned to the Lord's Mansion. Suddenly, a figure appeared before him.
"Waldo, I don't know if this information is true or false," said Wilcher, a controller from the Great Wind Alliance. He was the only controller in the Great Wind Alliance who had not been involved in the conspiracy.
At this mont, Wilcher was quite anxious. He had inford Waldo about the plans of the high-ranking mbers of various major alliances to conspire against him. Later, Waldo had transford into Greer and covertly participated.
Wilcher was quite uncertain about the accuracy of the intelligence he provided. If it turned out to be false, would Waldo consider him as falsely accusing others? That would put him in a difficult situation.
However, Waldo's words soon dispelled his worries. "The information you provided is accurate. Rest assured, I won't mistreat you. You can go back now. If there's any other information, inform imdiately."
"You declined to participate in the conspiracy, and they will definitely be on guard against you. But it's okay. Just keep your subordinates steady and don't blindly get involved with them. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing this, Wilcher was pleasantly surprised. He quickly responded, "Understood! As long as you give the order, Waldo, I, Wilcher, will face any danger without hesitation!"
Waldo waved his hand. "Alright, go now."
Alanna and Helen, seeing that Waldo's expression was not good, imdiately sensed that sothing unpleasant had happened.
"Waldo, what's going on?" Alanna asked.
Waldo shook his head. "It's nothing major. Everything is under my control. They're just a bunch of clowns. When the ti is right, I'll deal with them all."
Later, Waldo inford the two won about Duncan and the others' conspiracy. Instantly, the two won were also infuriated.
As ti passed, several days went by. On the surface, everything in Dawn City appeared to be running smoothly and orderly, a facade of calmness. People diligently carried out their duties, contributing to the construction of Dawn City.
So were recovering from injuries sustained during snow beast attacks, receiving dical care. Others were on the training grounds, practicing marksmanship or utilizing their unique abilities.
However, beneath this tranquil surface, many were unaware that undercurrents were stirring. A major storm was on the horizon.
"Be wise and vigilant, wait for the right mont. Don't foolishly rush in to support this or that. Let's observe and be patient, no hasty actions! We're just common folks. Honestly, the ones stirring things up are the big shots. Regardless of who wins or loses, in the end, we're all the sa.
The big shots are busy choosing sides, we can't afford to do the sa!"
So people were talking discreetly amongst themselves.
They had a vague sense that the atmosphere had been off recently. The individuals who were previously influential and powerful, and now often congregated and discussed sothing in secret. It was clear that soone was planning sothing.
Though a considerable number of people, including ordinary survivors, were willing to join them and support their cause, most were in a wait-and-see stance.
Even though they had once been part of major alliances and were subordinates to certain individuals, reason told them not to take sides too easily. They didn't really want to get involved. One wrong move, and they could be risking their lives.
anwhile, in the Lord's Mansion, Wilcher from the Great Wind Alliance ca to report.
"Waldo, from what I know, so of the middle and high-ranking mbers from the three major alliances have joined Duncan. Others are in a wait-and-see mode, not committing. They might have their reservations and doubt Duncan and his people. On the other hand, the majority of ordinary survivors aren't inclined to follow Duncan and his group."
Waldo chuckled at the words.
"Very well! Resisting ? You'll et a grueso end! If I'm not mistaken, it won't be long before they start their move."
Wilcher nodded in agreent.
"That's likely."
Wilcher hesitated for a mont and asked, "Waldo, what should we do if Duncan and his group act? There will likely be quite a few people joining their cause this ti. If we kill them all, won't that be too—"
At this point, Wilcher suddenly felt a sense of danger. He rembered the various rumors surrounding Waldo. Logically, as one of Waldo's subordinates, he should simply follow Waldo's instructions. Yet, his words seed to be advising Waldo on what to do.
With this thought, Wilcher's face paled slightly.
If Waldo took offense, it wouldn't bode well for him. He could lose his life.
Fortunately, Waldo didn't make an issue out of it.
"You don't need to worry about this. Just focus on your own tasks," Waldo retorted dismissively.
"Yes," Wilcher replied hastily, nodding repeatedly, clearly nervous. While relieved, he was also haunted by the realization that he had narrowly avoided a dire fate.
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