I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 248: The Yellow Fern Lord is doomed, the port city
The rise of the senior sister's power will change the situation, and the freedom of the Thousand-Eyed King will turn the Eastern Territory upside down. I'm afraid even other continents will be affected.

So once they trick the Yellow Fern Lord into showing his head and dig out his eyes, the East will be in turmoil.

By then, the Thousand-Eyed King will be completely free and become the true Sorcerer King! And the senior sister will become the crown prince, and the Black Abyss will be completely firmly established.

At that time, he was the consort of the female crown prince and a member of the Black Abyss. Even if he held the path to truth, others would still consider the cost and price of catching him.

Of course, if I could become a second-level wizard one day, this trouble would be completely gone.

Everyone knows that Earl and Countess Durant hold the path to truth, but who would touch them?
The wizards who have the ability to move them have their own paths and no longer need these things.

But what if the wizards who have no ability to touch them need such things?

The only thing Roland was worried about now was whether his seniors could deal with Lord Yellow Fern.

Regarding this matter, Catherine said: "Roland, do you know why the magical secret council that sealed the Yellow Fern Lord is called the Council?"

Roland's eyes moved suddenly: "There were originally three councils in the Eastern Territory?"

Catherine said, “Yes and no.

They are indeed a parliament, but they are not recognized.

Because they are a folk organization! A group of wild wizards!"

Roland was horrified, and he couldn't help but think of the forbidden magic created by Grandpa Augustus.

Roland couldn't help but sigh. This council came from the secular world, yet it was so powerful. But now, only one person was left.

If Julie had not suffered, the world would probably have completely forgotten the Secret Society.

Catherine continued, "This rising star has only appeared in the past two hundred years. Yet, in this short period of time, they have shaken the status of the two major councils. However, it is far less powerful than the two councils combined."

Roland nodded deeply and said, "A single 'Secret Society' has made Lord Yellow Fern drink a pot of bitter water. Not only did they send the divine body back into the abyss, but they also got his hand stuck in the sky and almost couldn't retract it.

If Twilight and White Qi team up with Lord Reynard, the Yellow Fern Lord, they'll probably be blinded this time."

Catherine shook her head and said, "Roland, it's not just the two councils that are going to deal with Lord Yellow Fern."

Roland's pupils suddenly shrank.

Catherine continued, "Roland, it's not just the Black Abyss Wizards who are suffering.

That’s more than 700,000 people.

In addition to the Secret Society, there are also many kingdom warriors, soldiers, and many forgotten forces.

Roland, when Lord Yellow Fern first descended, the leaders of the two councils were aware of it. This time, everyone will work together."

Catherine's words contain too much information.

It seems that during the first coming of Lord Yellow Fern, many unknown things happened between the several councils.

The black-hearted Twilight, and the clean-minded but corrupt White, who was anti-Muggle. These two councils secretly plotted to the death of the Secret Society.

Compared to the Twilight Council and the White Council, the Secret Society is the real heroic council and the real hope for the lower-level wizards and the lower-level people!
Roland knew that Catherine was extremely repulsive to both Twilight and Baiqi. From her unwavering support for Baron Hall, it could be seen that this seemingly sinister and cold person actually had a passionate heart.

She is trying to change the world, to make this originally stinking world a better place.

Pulling the Secret Society back from the abyss is her first step in changing the world.

Those heroes who once fought against the evil gods can finally get a good reward.

Roland said, "Catherine, will Her Majesty the White Queen be willing to cooperate?"

Catherine sighed and said, "She must cooperate, Roland. The East must be unified, and we need a master who is both tolerant and ruthless. Otherwise, we will all have to believe in God."

Another huge amount of information.

In the past, countless wizards had died in the darkness before dawn to break the dark rule of the gods. Compared to the Battle of the High Wall, fighting against the Lord of the Yellow Fern was just a small matter.

But now, some of the warriors who once slew dragons are gradually becoming evil dragons. A new god has appeared in the southern region, and after he ascended to heaven, the wizards of the southern region gradually turned to the gods and became increasingly powerful.

Catherine said: "She knows that the fire in the south is getting bigger and bigger and will eventually burn us. But she is too stubborn, and the white wizards are too stubborn."

As she spoke, Catherine's eyes grew fierce. "This time, I'm going to drag them down with me. The summoning location is at the White Chess Council. If they choose to cooperate, they'll share the cake, and the Eastern Territory will be completely unified. But if they don't take action, they'll be destroyed."

After the White Council disintegrates, the Twilight Council will absorb its nutrients.

And if the White Council is truly so corrupt and stubborn, then it would be better for everyone if it were to end sooner rather than later."

Roland asked, "Are you really willing to see the White Council destroyed? Or swallowed up by Twilight?"

Catherine said, "It's not a matter of being willing or unwilling, but if I had a choice, I would hope that things would be the other way around. I hope that White would swallow up Twilight, rather than Twilight swallowing up White.

But I know the White Council too well. They can't do it. The White upper echelons are rotten."

Roland couldn't help but think of the events of the Rainbow Kingdom of Amir. White not only suppressed organizations like the Raven Society but also prohibited mortals from becoming wizards. Many nobles, watching the mortals suffer such a disaster, remained silent.

They probably wish the kingdom would be destroyed so they can take advantage of it.

The emergence of the Comb Army was essentially triggered by the contradiction between the two classes.

Rainbow Disease wasn't actually that serious. Not only for the tower masters, but even for the high tower wizards, Rainbow Disease was nothing. They could even contain the mysteries of the Black Abyss, so how could Rainbow Disease be a problem for the White Wizards?

But even though Roland had messed things up like that, only a group of apprentices showed up!
The leading apprentice and most of the apprentices were sent by the upper interest groups to do bad things - they planned to turn the Amir Kingdom into a plague place!
This is just a minor rainbow disease. If they encounter an invasion from the Yellow Fern Lord or even the southern border, can they handle it?

There are indeed some righteous people like Nadine, Crab-Eyed Elephant Tower Master, and Angelo among the White chess players, but this parliament has become increasingly corrupt.

When Catherine was finishing up Amir's Rainbow Kingdom and dealing with the descendants of wizards, she unearthed many disgusting things.

Beneath the parliament's shiny exterior, there are already many holes.

This magnificent building can no longer be repaired. It has to be torn down and rebuilt.

Catherine said, "The upper echelons of the White Council are too selfish. Factions are fighting among themselves, and the White Queen is unable to centralize power. Even if the upper echelons formulate excellent political strategies, they will be completely distorted when they reach the lower echelons."
Bastards like 'Barnett (son of the Crab Eye Tower Master)' are just representatives and cannot be killed all.

Over two hundred years ago, Twilight was forced to cower in the shadow of the White Council. Today, the White Council remains a formidable entity, yet Twilight has eroded so much of its territory in the past eight years that even Catalina, a representative of the Council, is still seeking peace with the Twilight Council.

Simply ridiculous!
Roland, the White Council isn't completely corrupt. If someone can properly govern it, it could revive and prosper for another two hundred years.

But time waits for no one.

They were too self-serving and too soft-hearted. Their ideas were also too outdated, and they regarded the theory of bloodline as the holy grail. Under their attack, the lower-class wizards (folk wizards) of the Eastern Territory could not grow stronger.

The power of the South is growing stronger and stronger. Within the next hundred years, they will definitely extend their tentacles into the East and swallow it up.

Our ancestors fought their entire lives to resist the gods. I don't want our generation to see this world return to being a sheepfold for the gods.

When it comes to selfishness, no one can compare to the Thousand-Eyed King. But in the Twilight Council, he is the only one with a voice!
Once he entered the fifth gate of truth, the Southern Territory would not tolerate his existence. He also would not tolerate the existence of the Southern Territory.

The three councils will be completely integrated under his leadership. Everyone will give it their all. Roland, the White Council originated from the south. Rather than waiting for those cowards to defect, it's better to let them accept the baptism of the Twilight Council as soon as possible under the Yellow Fern Lord.

Even without the Yellow Fern Lord, the White Council would eventually be eaten away by the Twilight Council bit by bit. Rather than passively being eaten away and contaminated, it would be better to feign compromise and proactively merge, which would allow for negotiations with the Thousand-Eyed King.

I can also take this opportunity to change the Twilights' strategy towards mortals.

The White Council fears the Yellow Fern Lord.

The Thousand-Eyed King fears the Church of the South.

Everyone will learn to adapt.

So what if it doesn’t change?
If the present does not change, the future will change.

Roland, I didn't expect my father to be so kind as to hand over everything to me in the future.

But for now, we must not sit back and wait for the gods to take our place. The Eastern Territory must not continue to fight. The process of unification must be accelerated, even if it means the Thousand-Eyed King can rule here temporarily. Otherwise, there will be no hope at all."

The Thousand-Eyed King would indeed rule the East, and twilight would indeed envelop it, but Catherine believed that all this was temporary.

This was the second time she had taken this path, and she would never make the same mistake again.

Roland suddenly looked at Catherine with a strange expression. "Lady Alexandra, besides the Southern Territory, I could have gone somewhere else to hide, right? Wouldn't the Western Territory be more suitable for me?"

Catherine gave Roland a look - My advice to you, you'd better choose this!

Roland coughed and said, "It's not that I don't want to go to the South. To be honest, I'm quite curious about what's going on there. But I'm afraid you don't just want me to go there to hide away, right?"

Catherine smiled and said to Roland, "My great hero, you will be able to achieve even greater success there. Many wizards will be heading south in the future. Go explore the route first. I will contact you after I have settled my affairs here. If you do well there, your father-in-law will reward you."

Roland's face darkened.

Catherine was obviously afraid that Roland would stay in the East and cause some more trouble, especially Lord Yellow Fern.

Compared to the Lord of Yellow Fern, Catherine was more afraid of Roland.

She hoped that Roland could go to Huo Hai Huo Hai and scout out the way for her.

After a while, the Thousand-Eyed King will have more eyes looking towards the south.

His hand would definitely go there.

Roland thought to himself, "There must be clones of the Thousand-Eyed King in the south. I wonder if I'll ever meet one."

Roland finally asked a question: "Catherine, how will the Thousand-Eyed King deal with the White Queen?"

Catherine said, "Of course nothing will be done to her. This is a kingdom that has surrendered. The White Council will disappear, and those damned councilors will go to hell, but the king will still be there. Big changes will happen here, but not in the way you think. The ones who actually rule here will be ours, and I won't let the lower-level wizards and the common people do it."

Roland interrupted, "That's not what I'm asking. I know you will be the ones running our territory in the future. I'm talking about how you will 'deal with' the White Queen."

Roland entangled his two fingers and gave Catherine a look - what is the relationship between my father-in-law and mother-in-law?
Catherine gave Roland a look - don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!
Roland became more and more suspicious of the relationship between the Thousand-Eyed King and the White Queen.

Catherine stood up and said, "Let's go. I'll give you a ride."

Roland said, "Okay, does the White Council have a teleportation array or something? Can I use it?"

Catherine said, "What do you think?"

Roland suddenly had a bad feeling: "I want to take a boat and sneak across?"

Catherine said, "As wise as you are, my Master Roland, you are going there as a spy. All wizards going to the southern border are strictly examined, recorded, and monitored in real time. So, of course you have to sneak across. Otherwise, how can you get a new identity and join the church again?"

Roland sighed and said, "Looks like I'll have to be an illegal resident. So be it. My reputation is ruined now. Maybe I can start a new life in the South."

Catherine felt a little distressed after hearing this. She pulled Roland to the river and gently helped Master Roland change his clothes and wash up like a maid.

While getting dressed and washing up, Roland suddenly remembered the spoils of war.

He gave everything except what he needed to use to Catherine, including the statue and the magic stone. He only kept 10,000 magic stones.

The noble wife was overjoyed. After seeing Roland's eyes and the place where his finger was pointing, she smiled and said, "Let me serve you well."

Two patrolling female lords of the Dry Blood accidentally passed by the river. After seeing the kneeling and standing figures by the river, they widened their eyes, turned around and left.

When the two returned to the vicinity of the shelter, everyone had already prepared the dishes and was waiting for the master and his wife to eat.

The lady was very considerate and put a scarf around the master's neck, taking care of him very carefully - she was like a wife with a rosy face taking care of her husband after he has paid his dues.

The events of this Bleeding Blood Castle, from the live broadcast to the spoils of war, and finally last night's bloody fight, had given Master Roland's wallet and stamina unimaginably satisfying maid Catherine, both mentally and materially.

She originally only wanted 10 prisoner seeds, plus some investment from the Dry Blood Clan.

As a result, she got a mountain of wealth, a golden tree and a new Blood Castle that will belong to her in the future. Well, that tree is also worth studying!

Catherine's willingness to be with Roland stemmed from her emotional connection and spiritual needs. So, from the beginning, she treated him as a son-in-law: "Even though you don't have much talent, I'll support you." With me supporting you, you can save yourself ten years of hard work.

As a result, Roland gradually became her biggest financial backer, supporting her and saving her from many years of hard work!
At first, she would occasionally play the role of Roland's maid in private.

Now, in front of her confidants, she no longer cares about their looks.

Next, everyone headed for the southern port. Along the way, they saw how their terrible master worked as a maid for the master during the day.

I also heard a lot of shouting about how the master worked as a maid for the master at night.

Everyone's initial stunned expressions gradually became accustomed to it, and they completely regarded Roland as the head of the family.

Catherine never changed her appearance back to her original form, she just made her body smaller.

Her current state was like Roland looking into a magic mirror. If someone were to track her, they wouldn't be able to use the identities of Katherine, Anna, or Alexandra.

She did this not to keep her whereabouts secret. After Roland finished the live broadcast, as long as she revealed her identity, she could walk around in Twilight's territory - even if she ran to the forbidden area where the Thousand-Eyed King was sleeping and called her father to wake up, no one would stop her.

But Roland's whereabouts need to be kept secret.

He has too many enemies now, and there are too many blood-stained wizards who have fled to the south. He might even run into them on the ship!

If everyone knew he had gone south, there would be no point in hiding him. Not only would many wizards in the East be tempted to go there secretly, but the blood-stained wizards who had fled to the south would also be out for revenge.

A few days later, everyone arrived at the edge of the sea. Looking to the side not far away, they could see the bustling port.

Looking at the port, Roland's expression became strange.

He clearly saw three sea snakes entwined together, but Catherine and others said it was a ship.

"Don't let anything happen again. Let me sneak across to the south smoothly!"

(End of this chapter)