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Chapter 109: The Intervention of Sequencers

Leaving Brasidas alone, she sat next to her and repeatedly struggled, Xin Sheng did not continue to urge him.

He believed that the brave and resourceful general of Sparta could weigh the pros and cons to make the right choice.

When Xin Sheng turned his attention to Darius and Natiya, the two handed over several artifact fragments one after another.

Darius's assassination of Pollemon was successful.

Although Pollemon strengthened his defenses after the last secret meeting, these defenses were of little significance to the Assassin Master Darius.

Darius found a roll of papyrus from Polemon. To his expectations, the book actually used Persian words.

Darius put the book on the table with a serious expression: "I have translated this book, and the situation is not very good."

"Many saints died one after another, and most of the senior cadres and wise men died. The Order God Cult was in an unprecedented dilemma."

"They finally stopped taking face and lowered their heads to send a distress signal to the allies of the ancient order defenders of Persia."

"This letter is the reply from the ancient preceptors, who have sent a team of 'hunter' into Greece."

When he first reached a cooperation with Darius, Xin Sheng considered the possible reactions of the ancient orderists.

"It's finally here, it's not unexpected."

Thinkingly, he knocked on the table with his fingers, Xin Sheng asked Darius intently, "Where are they going to enter Greece? Macedonia? Or the Aegean Sea?"

The "Hunter" team is not large, so it is not wise to divide the troops into two groups. Xin Sheng speculated that they would definitely choose one of the routes to focus on attacking.

It was a safer choice to enter Macedonia from Thrace. Xin Sheng thought that the ancient orderists would attack by land, but Darius rejected his speculation.

“Aegean Sea.”

"According to the reply from Polemon, the ancient order keeper planned to disguise the warships as merchant ships, hang the flag of Persian merchant ships, and enter the Aegean Sea openly with the assistance of the Order God."

The power of the Persian Empire was not comparable to that of Greece, which was divided. If it were not for the conflict between Artaxerxes I and the ancient orderly defenders, Persia might have launched another invasion on Greece at any time.

Due to domestic restraint, the ancient order defenders only sent three warships disguised as merchant ships to transport the hunter team and the accompanying secret troops to Greece.

Xin Sheng frowned and spread out the entire map of Greece: "Where are the ships of the ancient order masters now?"

“Here, Rhode Island.”

Rhodes is the fourth largest island in Greece, located in the southeast of the Aegean Sea, close to the territory of the Persian Empire.

Dariusmond's calloused fingers crossed the map: "They plan to go west along Nisiros, Anafi and Thira, bypass the denser waters of Athens and Spartan naval forces, and go north from Milos to Athens."

"Kerion will personally pick up the hunters' team at the port of Athens to cover them to sneak into the heart of Greece's core to launch a hunt."

Xin Sheng thought with a flash of eyes: "In other words, we'd better deal with the ancient order masters at sea before they land?"

"Yes."

Darius sighed: "It's a pity that we don't have enough warships. Persian warships disguised as merchant ships will definitely lose a lot of combat power. Being able to solve them at sea is the most suitable choice."

"That may not be."

Xin Sheng curled a meaningful smile on his lips: "I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. I really have to thank the warship that the Order God Cult just sent for free."

"Kerion, Bosanias..."

Xin Sheng touched his chin and pondered: "The last two hostile saints are also the most difficult ones."

"Bosanias already has a way to deal with it, and the rest is Kleon."

"If the ancient orderly masters can be defeated at sea and intercepted the letters of the orderly masters' secret contact with Kleon from them, Bellicille can convict him of treason for his affair with Persia."

"Let's do it, let's act separately."

Xin Sheng looked at Brasidas, whose eyes gradually became firm. It seemed that he had made his last choice.

"Brasidas, have you figured it out?"

"……Yes."

Brasidas rubbed his cheeks and said firmly: "I decided to call the Presbyterians to expose Bosanias' betrayal in front of all the high-ranking officials and expel him from Sparta."

Xin Sheng nodded: "Exile alone is not enough. To ensure that he will not make any more trouble, we must completely deal with him on the way to exile of Bosanias."

Xin Sheng turned his gaze to Nima: "Nima, this task is left to you, can it be done?"

A confident smile appeared on Nima's face: "Of course, without the identity of the king, the protective power around Bosanias will inevitably be greatly weakened, and I promise to complete the task smoothly."

Xin Sheng nodded and continued to arrange: "Mr. Darius, in order to avoid Bosanias's rush to jump over the wall, I hope you can stay by Brasidas for the time being to protect his safety."

Darius hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"Well, although I really want to witness the end of the naval battle with my own eyes, I only came a small team of hunters, and I shouldn't see the guy I wanted to see."

Xin Sheng didn't know who the guy Darius was talking about was, and he guessed it should be the cause and effect he left behind when he lived in the Persian Empire.

The task of overthrowing Bosanias was handed over to Darius and his daughter. Xin Sheng was preparing to rush to the port of Athens to meet with Barnabas as soon as possible, and to communicate with Athenian leader Bellicilli in advance.

However, before this, Xin Sheng planned to complete the final legendary animal hunting as quickly as possible.

Xin Sheng looked at Natiya and encouraged: "Natya, you have perfectly completed the test given to you by Kassandra, and proved that you already have the ability to stand alone."

"Where are you going next? Have you gained more clues about your life experience in the lurking of Alcardia?"

Xin Sheng's praise made Natiya smile brightly, but after hearing the second half of his sentence, Natiya shook her head with a bitter face.

"There is no clue. Lagos has only a little understanding of the reason why the Order God Cult pursued me, and only knows it is related to ancient artifacts."

Natiya took out the pendant of unknown material from the deep groove on her chest: "I guess it should be related to this pendant. They may have discovered this pendant through some method, thinking that it is also an ancient artifact."

Xin Sheng looked at the pendant in Natiya's hand thoughtfully: "Is it really just that?"

‘The Eden artifact held by the Temple of Order has a certain degree of future prediction ability. Could it be that the Order God Cult saw some of the future actions of Natiya through this artifact?’

The Artifact of Eden can only be activated by the defiled blood, which is the main reason why Demus has a high status in the Order God Church.

The Order God worships the demigod bloodline he inherits, rather than Demus himself, who has developed limbs and simple minds.

‘Where did Demus go?’

Xin Sheng frowned and rubbed his nose. Since the last time Andros Island parted, Xin Sheng has never found any trace of him. The same is true for Kassandra, Natiya and others who were acting separately.

Demus seemed to have suddenly disappeared from Greece, completely falling into silence, which was not consistent with his ostentatious character.

...

In the Temple of Order underground in Delphi, in the empty temple, a strong man in golden armor placed his hands on the triangular artifact, which was Demus, who Xin Sheng could not find everywhere.

Even though cold sweats continued to flow on his forehead, Demus did not let go of his hands that were holding the artifact.

He seems to be exploring the fragments of the past and the future through this artifact, but obviously it is not going well.

"ah!"

Finally, he could not bear the pain deep in his brain. Demus let go of his hands sweating profusely, and stood on the edge of the platform that supported the artifact and breathed heavily.
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