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Chapter 742 Are you willing to help?

After staying there for a while, asking Sivia a few words to let her study hard, Bezebu returned to the place arranged by Ferrit and lived in peace.

Now he has already shown up everything with Ferritt. Ferrit also knows that with his existence, he can change the status quo of the Winged Humans. Both sides are now completely on the same front. It is also because of this that he can live in the enemy's base camp as safely as he is now.

Just like the previous two days, he opened the gate of the iron fence of the Western Palace with a calm expression.

However, compared with the previous two days, his inner feelings are completely different from that.

If he had just entered this place two days ago, his face looked calm but his heart was filled with a hint of vigilance, then he could almost be said to have completely relaxed now.

If nothing unexpected happens in the middle, he will almost go back and forth in the royal city and other places in the floating field. Now Ferrit should be considering how to temporarily sign a peace agreement with the demons to save the entirely insufficient resources.

Next, I almost took on some weapons transformation business in the city, which was considered to have a good relationship with these soldiers, and then taught Sivia's alchemy and solved the problem of "Divine Punishment".

He opened the iron railing door and was about to go in and close the door, but under the dark night, a dark shadow came to him. He supported the door with one hand and made it impossible for him to close the door easily

By using the moonlight in the sky, Bethibu saw clearly who was the person who was holding the door.

"Sak?"

Looking at the young man who had already changed into plain clothes in front of him, Bethibu asked in surprise.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"

After all, it is around 8 o'clock in the evening now. If you are a person who is used to going to bed early, you may have the possibility of lying in bed and sleeping. It is absolutely impossible for the other party to come to him at this time to find him. It is probably because of some reason.

As for the reason...

"I want to talk to you about what happened just now."

really.

Beizeb's eyes showed a look that was indeed not as expected. Then he let go of the iron gate and let the other party come in before closing the gate.

"It's not a big deal here. Let's talk about it after we go in first."

As he said that, he took the other person through the garden and walked all the way to the interior of the Western Paradise.

Ferrit has assigned him several servants and maids here, but he basically didn't stay here, so he probably remembered the names and appearances of several people. Today, it was rare to entertain people and almost got embarrassed because of this incident.

Fortunately, those little maids were quite smart and said something in time to relieve him. Otherwise, even if Sak didn't care much, he would still feel a little embarrassed.

After everyone left, Bezebu looked at Sak, who was standing next to him, who seemed not ready to sit down.

"Sit down, this is not your usual work. Do you say it's not okay to relax a little while in your daily life?"

After listening to his words, Sak's expression on his face felt a little relieved, but his behavior still looked as rigorous and serious as before.

I really didn't know how to complain about the other party, so Bethibu simply stopped talking, shook his head and then opened the topic.

"Okay, there are no other people here now, only us. If you have anything, just say it."

"Actually, it's not because of what happened just now."

Sachs paused, and then the serious expression on his face showed up again.

"You have heard just now that there are many hidden unrests within our royal family, and these unrests may at any time collapse everything that my father had finally built up."

"Well, but your father's methods are pretty good. With him there, even if there is a turmoil, as long as it is not that kind of turmoil, you can easily suppress it with tough means."

"But there is a thing that his father cannot suppress with force."

"What?"

"The next successor is selected."

Sak looked at Bethibu and said solemnly.

"There is one thing you may not know. The royal family has a total of five branch clans, and our clan has been re-elected for eight kings. The rest of the clans have long been unable to stand us. This time, the successors have selected other branches of the royal family to gather their strength and prepare to completely overthrow our clan and completely suppress our clan."

Hearing this, Bethibu nodded slightly.

Sak had already listened to all the conversations between Bezebu and Ferrit, and he was also very clear that if the Winged Humans wanted to exchange for the re-trust of other races, they had to let Ferrit receive the punishment they should have.

No matter what the punishment is, it is destined to be more than ten years. Even for a longer period of time, Ferritt will not be able to serve as the guardian of their clan. Once other clans suppress them, they will take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and vent their resentment that they have not been able to produce a king for so many years.

"So, you hope I can help you win the successor selection, right?"

If it is not wrong, this is probably the reason why Sack came to find his purpose this time.

"Well, but there may be a lot of danger in this matter. I just forced myself to come and look for your help. If you really don't want to get involved, I will try to find a new way out."

If this sentence was said by someone else, it might also give Bezebu a feeling that he seemed to be morally kidnapped and had to help the other party.

But all these words were the truth in Sak's heart, and there was no other emotion involved. He was sincerely considering Beizeb. Even if Beizeb didn't want to help him, he would not have any resentment towards the other party.

However, that so-called danger...

"For a saint king, unless they send a group of saint king-level existences to confront me in front, will there be other dangers besides this?"

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are as useless.

Although the abilities of the four clans are powerful, they want to easily frame a person with the strength of a Saint King and are now famous, and will even become a hot character in the Winged Human Clan in the future.
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