In fact, Simon also knew what Mason and Agnes thought.

They simply hope that the uncontrollable natural disasters and red stars in the Gray Moon Fortress will cause chaos.

Even Simon cannot deny this point. There are indeed a group of natural disaster red stars with strong desire to die.

Some natural disasters Hongxing even joked that he would rush into the city lord's mansion and touch Simon's body.

Although it seems like a joke now, there is no shortage of those who are brave enough to commit suicide in the world.

Especially for existences like the natural disaster Red Star that are very difficult to master.

Simon actually knew this clearly in his heart.

But so what?

At least the players cannot threaten themselves now.

Judging from the players' current strength, if they want to reach the level of the captain of the guard, Paul, they need to practice hard for at least three months... and they have to be players of the fifth level of the great god level.

As for three months later?

Within three months, Simon either got the Thousand-Faced Demon Tool or was wiped out from the world by the Four Pillar Gods of the Evil Star Conference. He could not consider what happened next.

If Simon did get the Thousand-Faced Demon Tool and successfully fooled the Four Pillar Gods-

Then there is no need to worry that there are really desperate players who will attack him.

Thousand-faced Demon Tool. It is a demon tool made with the wisdom of the Eternal Night Witch. As long as you get it, there will be no problem no matter what is in the world that is imitated, and it can also have all the memories, martial arts, and even the body that has been tempered.

By then, even Simon can have the ability to protect himself, so there is no need to worry that there will be natural disasters, Red Star will be unable to think about it and attack yourself.

Besides—

Simon knows the player's mind.

Although most of the natural disaster Red Stars have extremely no moral integrity and no bottom line... they are groups that can negotiate with "simple transactions".

As long as things are agreed, players will definitely use various means to complete the task properly for you.

You don't even have to urge, you just need to wait.

For players, the process of ‘complete tasks’ is also a process of enjoyment.

Yes, players are such a simple existence.

Too much pressure, too generous rewards, too simple, or too difficult.

Only by sticking the "degree" in the middle can they become increasingly addicted and become exclusive.

But this is something these lords don't know.

Silence in the conference hall.

No lord was willing to participate in the conflict between Simon and Agnes and Mason.

But what to say...

These Western lords are actually on the side of Agnes and Mason.

After all, these two people have always been the lords of the United West and have a strong foundation.

Simon is just a young man who came from the imperial capital to serve as the lord.

Plus...

The numerous little lords were slightly moved.

The natural disaster Red Star is really difficult for them. If they can stuff all these guys into the gray moon, it would definitely be better.

So the ending has been decided.

No matter how angry Simon was or how dissatisfied he was, he could only end up shattering his teeth and swallowing his life and accepting his fate to contain all the natural disaster Red Star into the Gray Moon Fortress.

The little lords looked up carefully and just saw Simon who was silent before the volcano erupted.

At this time, Simon was silent, his eyes flashing, and then he raised his head and looked at the four lords in the opposite west, with his tone lowered:

"This matter...you four have actually planned it long ago?"

His voice was a little deformed because of ‘angry’.

But even so, Simon still restrained his emotions.

They were so angry that they were not losing their composure.

The little lords sighed in their hearts.

At the same time, under Simon's gaze, Ricci and Roger, who have been outside, have different performances.

Ritchie showed a generous smile as always, while Roger looked even more dodging and did not dare to look at Simon.

"It is worthy of being Lord Simon, known as the 'Morning Star of Empire', that he can actually deduce the results so quickly."

Ritchie exclaimed and said:

"As Lord Simon you have speculated, the plan for the transfer of the disaster Red Star to the Gray Moon is actually clear about the four major lords in the west."

His voice stopped and he continued to speak:

"It is not a trivial matter to transfer all the natural disaster Red Stars in the western region into the Gray Moon Fortress... But in terms of attitude, Roger and I, and two other lords, are actually the same. We both hope to send the natural disaster Red Stars into the Gray Moon Fortress."

As he said that, Ritchie also patted Roger's shoulder, who had not expressed his opinion.

“…” Roger.

Have you finally reached this point?

Roger sighed softly and stood up.

To be honest, he has always admired Simon, a young man, but when it comes to territory... he still chose the latter decisively.

"As you can see, Lord Simon, I also feel that as an imperial noble, we should take on the corresponding responsibilities."

Simon did not respond to Roger's words.

He just stared at Roger calmly, without any turbulence in his eyes.

The anger disappeared from Simon's eyes without realizing it, and all that was left was deep disappointment and... regret?

Roger shook his head hard, throwing the inexplicable throbbing out of his head.

Regret...? Why do you feel sorry?

I... I shouldn't be in the wrong line.

But why do I always feel like I’ve missed something particularly important?

Roger pinched his palm hard, finally gritted his teeth and sat down again.

Seeing Roger sitting down, Simon's heart was not fluctuating.

The little regret in my eyes just now was just a simple disguise.

There is nothing to regret.

Maybe Roger is a qualified lord, but he is by no means a qualified friend.

After all, betrayal started with Roger, and Simon was just a simple 'victim'.

Since Roger is standing on Agnes' side, what Simon has to do next is also very simple-

Tear them to death.

Unlike dealing with players, Simon has no reason to treat these lords.

The natural disaster Red Star they sent was actually the resource Simon wanted in his dreams.

But... like this kind of hard-working way... Simon felt sorry for herself if she didn't take anything anymore.

"Mr. Simon... These lords are simply unreasonable to you, extremely rude... I really..."

While Simon was thinking, Paul's voice of suppressing anger rang in his ears.

He couldn't stand this grievance, and he couldn't bear Simon's grievance.

“…” Simon.

Wronged?

To be honest, if I hadn't kept holding it in, I would have been laughing out loud.

He wanted to eat too much of this kind of grievance.

But now we still have to do a good job.

Simon reached out to comfort her with a calm expression:

"Calm down, Paul."

Then he raised his head and looked at the four lords including Agnes and Mason, with no change in his tone:

"I can agree to the request for the natural disaster Red Star to transfer to the gray moon. But I have a condition."

Simon stretched out a finger:

"Three months of food. I need all of you to make up the three months of food for the gray moon to spend the winter."

As soon as he said this, it immediately caused discussion among the little lord below.

"Three months of food? This requirement is not too much. There are so many people here who spread it equally, but it's just a small number."

"Yes, yes, can you send away the natural disaster Red Star? What is the food for three months? Is it a good profit?"

"But is this really good? Lord Simon suffers so much?"

Listening to the words in his ears, Simon rubbed his face.

I kept laughing and my face was a little sore.

Yes, yes, I always suffer losses, you always make a lot of money.
Chapter completed!