Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2916: 1595: Observation and the Lord's Deliberation (Part 2)

Capítulo 2916: Chapter 1595: Observation and the Lord’s Deliberation (Part 2)

“From the fragments of leather armor and weapons, they indeed seem to come from the Dark Elves.”

“As for whether there’s truly a Demigod among them, only the Broken Wing King himself knows. We can’t rule out the possibility that he’s merely using this as a pretext to elevate his prestige, further intimidating the Monarchs, after all, the strength of a Demigod is incomparable to a half-step Tier 7 strongman.”

Leo Ray recalled the scene of his recent clash with the Deer-man Ancestor, feeling a chill down his spine.

“But then again, although the Broken Wing King is quite cunning, truly a standout among tyrants, the other Monarchs present are no pushovers either, especially the Initiator, who must have long been prepared for the failed hunt, so it’s unlikely the Broken Wing King will find any clues.”

Just as Leo Ray thought of this, sure enough, after the Broken Wing King’s predatory gaze swept around repeatedly, it was clear he found nothing, and his expression turned increasingly somber.

Looking at the rampant hostility on the opponent’s face, Leo Ray appeared rather curious.

It surprised him that the Initiator had hired the one-eared Dark Elf Hunter to deal with the Broken Wing King.

“But who could this Initiator be? Could it be one of the forces that have aligned with us? Although an agreement has been reached, this is a matter of life and death, so staying hidden is understandable.”

“Or perhaps, could it be other forces or simply that young Frost Fire Giant King?”

Leo Ray’s eyes roamed, raising an eyebrow gently; either way, this might serve as his own leverage.

“No one admits to it, right? Then don’t blame Father King for collateral damage.”

Despite not having found the Initiator, the Broken Wing King maintained a calm demeanor and continued ominously, “Starting today, all the forces will increase their tribute by thirty percent; this is your price to pay, blame the Initiator.”

“This… “

The audience was in uproar upon hearing this.

The Monarchs exchanged glances, yet none dared to refute.

It’s known that the Broken Wing King’s exploitation has been rampant, pushing many forces to the brink of collapse. An increase of thirty percent, perhaps even just ten percent, would leave countless corpses in the fields.

“A cunning two-pronged approach, unable to find the Initiator, he goes for the interests—truly a thief leaving no stone unturned.”

Leo Ray nodded slightly, continuing to watch the other’s every move.

He wanted to see what tricks they would play next, judging by the premeditated expression, today’s meeting couldn’t be the entirety of their agenda.

“Calm down, everyone, you are all indispensable members of my Throne Corridor. How could the Lonely King watch you fall into despair?”

The Broken Wing King, seated on the throne, propped his chin with one hand and smiled, “I have long thought of a solution for you.”

“Oh?”

Upon hearing this, everyone directed their eager eyes, perked up their ears to listen intently.

“The reason you are in such a plight, after all, is due to the lack of sufficient food, given that our domain has suffered consecutive years of droughts and floods, it’s beyond our control.”

The Broken Wing King didn’t mention his oppression and exploitation, a dangerous curve forming at the corner of his mouth as he continued, “Since resources and food are lacking, why not seek them out? On this vast land, we are not the only still-standing second-tier powers.”

“It’s impossible against first-class forces, so Your Majesty suggests we target those weak third-class forces?”

The Giant Horned King’s hostile, murky eyes lit up, suddenly understanding, “It’s indeed a good idea!”

“Not just the domains of third-class forces, recently those presumptuous Humans venturing into the Outer Region, though weak and insignificant ants, they have some noteworthy skills in gathering food.”

The curve at the Broken Wing King’s mouth twisted further, continuing, “It’s a natural source of food, even if their food is exhausted, aren’t they themselves good choices?”

“Your Majesty is wise! Your Majesty is mighty!”

Upon hearing this, the Giant Horned King and other lackeys all echoed one after another, rushing to flatter him, except the young Frost Fire Giant King who remained silent with his head down.

“Didn’t expect this guy to already set his sights on my domain, glad I made decisions in advance, somewhat prepared.”

Watching those lackeys flattering, while the Broken Wing King was pleased with himself, Leo Ray tightly furrowed his brows.

Seeing the deplorable situation of Half-Titans, Stone Giants, and Moon Shadow Deer People, he once suspected the Broken Wing King might set his greedy eyes on his domain, which motivated him to help Lila and Hollis.

“Critically, this guy has even considered Humans themselves as consumables, even fodder, which is beyond crazy—it’s something I’ll never allow.”

Thinking of this, since entering the venue, Leo Ray’s gaze turned ominous for the first time.

Frustrated, his attention then grew more serious, looking towards those powers promised to stand with him.

It’s known that most of these forces stood with him due to their dire plight, if the famine situation improves, some Monarchs might not resist the Broken Wing King.

After all, compared to the opposite side, Leo Ray’s faction currently holds no advantage in any aspect.

“If they succeed, it wouldn’t just disrupt our plans, it could even nullify all efforts.”

As Leo Ray thought of this, not far away, Lila and Hollis were sharing the same expression.

After experiencing a series of life-and-death trials and fierce battles with Leo Ray, they already considered themselves a part of his faction, without any other thoughts.

Having benefited from Leo Ray’s help, the old Fishman King and Glen also resolutely stood on his side.

After contemplating for a moment, Hollis first inquired, “Your Majesty Broken Wing King, what’s your specific plan?”

“Simple, naturally, for Stone Giants, Half-Titans, Tunnel Foxmen, and powers closest to third-class territories to take the lead, crush third-class forces and the Human Domain in one fell swoop.”

The Broken Wing King responded nonchalantly.

“Ah?”

The Giant Horned King and other lackeys initially showed confusion, beginning to exchange puzzled glances.

To them, despite third-class forces and the Human Domain being trivial, some benefits could be gained without worrying about attacks from other forces, especially with the Broken Wing King backing them.

Logically, this easy work should fall to them, why place it on the shoulders of Half-Titans, Stone Giants, and similar forces?

“Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Human Race has become the Crowned King of third-class territories after defeating the Witch Demon, his strength is not to be underestimated.”

Hollis, evidently sharp-minded, continued, “And we recently lack fodder, our equipment hard to maintain. If we suffer losses, damaging the Throne Corridor’s reputation would be significant, please reconsider, Your Majesty.”

Upon Hollis’ statement, previously at a loss, the Giant Horned King and others quickly realized, ceasing to clamor.

Considering that the Emperor of the Human Race indeed hasn’t been insignificant lately, he’s quite obstructive, not entirely weak.

If they take action, even a victory would incur some losses, whereas sending Stone Giants and other forces, collecting victory spoils would be splendid!

This not only erases the Emperor of the Human Race as a pesky threat but also debilitates Stone Giants and other forces—an absolute win-win!

After Hollis’ discreet reminder, as the Giant Horned King and others began calculating, other Monarchs also pondered in silence.

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