Chapter 375. May I Ask If It's My Turn?
Even though most of the people looked terrified, Shaya was surprised to find that bloom did not seem to care at all.
This was not normal...
After all, he was different from the other nobles of andaheim. The crimes he had committed were absolutely unforgivable!
The rest of the people were at best the filthy aristocrats. It did sound cruel, inhumane, and full of the madness of a civilization when it was corrupted. But to them, they had long accepted this way of life and were numb to it. Even if they knew, they would at most sigh and say, "Ha, this guy is the same."
It was nothing more than this.
The people of the Bloom family, led by Bloom, were betraying their country!
They traded with the Mushroom Men, grey dwarves, and even some humans and elves on the surface. Underground relics, magic equipment, rare plants and minerals were all in high demand on the surface. Correspondingly, the people of the Bloom family could obtain the most advanced knowledge from the surface-It was not just the technology tree, but also the brains in education, economy, politics, as well as an endless stream of addictive drugs and slaves.
They used these things to build their own network and control the entire Andaheaim little by little. Countless hidden lines were like a big net that wrapped around Andaheim. In this regard, their control was stronger than that of the Queen.
However, he did not look afraid...
"Speak."
Bloom took a step forward and stared into Char's eyes.
"Come, tell me everything you know. Every black varmint that was thrown into the pot would spit out everything in its stomach before it died, including its internal organs, in an attempt to leave something for the world, even if it was insignificant. I think what you want to do is nothing more than a flying worm.
"So, tell me everything."
Seeing how fearless he was, Char glanced at the pavilion.
The latter maintained a cold expression, as if he was leaving the situation to Char to handle.
That was good too.
Char nodded.
Under what circumstances was a person the most fearless?
It was just like him, when he had the absolute initiative.
Bloom's actions most likely meant that he had the initiative... Either what Char was about to say would not cause him any trouble, or what Char was about to say would not cause him any trouble.
Char decided to try the former first...
He was about to speak when someone suddenly jumped out.
"Uncle Bloom!"
What do you think this is?
Char stopped him helplessly.
It was Imira.
He seemed to think that Shire's center position was cool, and finally could not help but go himself!
Imira's father probably didn't expect that his son would court death like this at such a critical moment, and he let him slip past him and into the public's view.
Feeling countless gazes on him, Imira felt comfortable all over, as if the world was focusing on him, and he was the brightest star!
"Uncle Bloom, on the seventh night of the third month in the year 76 of the stars, you communicated with your servant in secret code. Where did you transport the things you got from the mechanical relic in the past two months? Please answer me!"
Bloom frowned and snorted in disdain.
"It's been so long, I've long forgotten."
pAnD a(-)n0ve1.com "Alright, I knew you would say that. Since you've forgotten about it, you should also have forgotten the melody that suddenly appeared in the living room of the 'blooming mansion' on the second day of the first month in the year 78 of the stars, right? There are two musical instruments involved, the lute and the Kurma harpsichord, both of which came from the surface and were invented by the humans in Astan City 44 years ago. At that time, after trying out the musical instruments, you even praised them for 'the creativity of short-lived races is really infinite'. I think you've forgotten, right?"
Bloom was unmoved. His lips touched, and he spat out two words.
"Boring."
"Alright!"
Imira was extremely excited and began to move the black materials out as if he was counting his family's treasures.
"Four months and five days after that, the second batch of supplies was transported by the Bloom Mansion. I'm sure they're not in your warehouse now, nor in any of the warehouses in Andaheim! It was transported to the fugitive path, which was the place where the group of damn mushroom heads had escaped and buried under the moonlight. A month and a half later, a group of as many as 300 slaves was sent down to a place that was also illuminated by the moonlight... This included 12 Sunlight Elves!
Stars 79...
46 years ago...
23 years ago...
What Imira said was getting more and more serious. From simple smuggling of goods to the exchange of information, the nature of the matter was slowly moving towards betraying the country. However, no matter what he said, no matter how frightened the onlookers were, no matter how strong their hostility toward Bloom was, the latter remained unmoved.
What Imira said was right. In addition, the other party was so calm that he did not care about what he said. This guy could not get any spiritual pleasure, so he simply changed the topic and pointed at the crowd!
"And you guys... Do you think you're that clean!"
"Is it really that clean?"
Char could not help but help.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it... You can continue, you can continue."
Imira snorted angrily and continued to criticize the others, but compared to Bloom's crime, these were all trivial matters not worth mentioning.
Until his mouth was dry, he didn't even let his own father off, exposing the affair of his 14 clans, provoking the surrounding crowd, until Lucia coughed.
Like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, the hall instantly fell silent.
Only then did the nobles present remember that there was also an Empress watching all of this...
It felt really good to hear it!
What would she think?
When Imira heard this cough, he turned around like a toy whose spring had been tightened.
"Your majesty! I swear to the Lord of the night that everything I've said is true, and I have complete and accurate evidence! all of them came from the ancient devices that were placed all over Surseus. What I'm showing you is my understanding of the mechanical civilization. please believe me, this trip is as dangerous as I said. Lavosudeland is definitely not a place full of gold and gemstones, but a dead end!
"Everything I've done is for you! For Andaheim!"
After saying that, the red-faced Imira kneeled on the ground like a devout believer.
At this point, Char understood ...
Perhaps the pavilion had something to do with Imira's death.
In fact, this was the reason why he was so persistent in seeking death.
I know, Imira. Your loyalty to me is golden under the blue moon. "So, Minister Bloom, do you have anything to add to that?" asked Lucia, smiling.
"It's nothing, Your majesty,"
Bloom's mouth had a faint smile, as if victory was in his grasp.
"Even if all of this is true, can..."
"I'm sorry, is it my turn?"
Char suddenly asked.
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