Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 242 The Game of Birth (originally called Song of Answers and Defences)

Mi Yang's eyes widened and he pointed at Grad's head with trembling fingers.

"Grade! You...what do you mean!?"

boom!

Slapping the round table in front of him to pieces, the violent wild boar roared with red eyes.

"Old thief Mi Yang! I thought that although you usually like to make things difficult for the president, you are still here in Sunshine City. I didn't expect..."

The mane on his body stood up, and the fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth were as sharp as daggers.

"Tell me! Why is it that behind most of the violent biological incidents, the final beneficiary is you!"

Mi Yang: Ah, is that so?

He subconsciously fell into thinking, but suddenly realized that now was not the time to be silent, and quickly shouted back.

"Grade, no matter how much you hate me, please don't slander anyone! Today is our association..."

But his [Moral High Ground Seize] was only halfway through when he was interrupted again by Grad's savage roar.

"Ha, yes, you reminded me!"

He casually threw the pile of documents aside, and while several busybodies scrambled for them, he took out a large pile from the space ring with his backhand.

Oops, this is prepared!

Upon seeing this, Ji Ming quickly took out a bag of melon seeds and gave a few handfuls to others on the table.

Grede was unambiguous in his work and sent out the documents in his hand.

"Please help me pass it on. I'm afraid it will be destroyed. I have backed up a lot in advance. Everyone has a share! Who is talking nonsense? Everyone has the final say!"

"you!"

Although reason is telling Mi Yang, no matter whether it is true or false, this kind of thing that is not good for him must not be spread.

But whether it was the bastards who were against him on weekdays or the thighs he hugged just two days ago, everyone here had no objection.

They all sat in their seats with great interest, stretching their necks to wait for their own share of "excitement".

So he could only breathe slightly and try to tell himself that it was okay. If he didn't do it, he didn't do it. No matter how the other party spread rumors, it would be useless.

But after the documents were distributed, the hall was silent for three minutes, but no one raised any questions. On the contrary, the eyes aimed at him became more and more strange.

Ji Ming quickly scanned the entire report and looked at Grad who was still trying to maintain the "King Kong Angry Eyes".

When he and Eleanor followed the church information to deduce who was behind the scenes, they had actually guessed that there was something wrong with the Adventurers Association.

But he was so lucky at that time that he hit the mastiff man's lair with one shot and faced the old sheep head directly.

After that, the entire Sunshine City underground altar was explored and investigated, forcing Wendigo to make a promise that was useless now.

But now that the root of the disease has been removed, it seems unnecessary to worry about the source of the disease or even help.

In other words, among the traitors, thieves, thieves and traitors in the inner city, who didn't take advantage of the situation and make a fortune? If you really want to count them all, they are all accomplices!

Therefore, this matter was shelved, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would gradually disappear into Sunshine City's already extremely distorted history.

But today, it was brought up again on this delicate occasion and became extremely clear from its previous ambiguity.

Everyone is being beaten, but only the Adventurers Association has suffered the lowest loss?

The other two families are also in bad luck, only the Lingjiao family is not in trouble!

Since he was also one of the people present, Grede also thoughtfully sent a copy to Mi Yang.

Mi Yang picked up the file, looked at the data for a moment, and then closed his eyes in pain.

Because the above records are all true, no matter what the reason is, if you follow these clues to deduce it, you are really the biggest beneficiary!

One of the most basic and simple reasoning logics is that the biggest beneficiary in the incident is the biggest suspect in the case!

So he scanned the surrounding guests, and after confirming that the wind direction was in line with his expectations, Grede took advantage of the situation and started performing.

"Mi Yang, I used to respect you very much. I think you are my father's comrade-in-arms and you have made many contributions to the association."

"But I never thought that you would unite with the evil sect in the wilderness to trap everyone for your own selfish interests."

"Yes, you have now become the master of the association, but do you know how many innocent people Sunshine City has sacrificed in this process!"

These words were so inflammatory that some people immediately wanted to stand up and support him.

But after seeing that neither the Business Federation nor the Mercenary Alliance responded, they quickly sat back.

But the more a thief you are, the more taboo you have with the word "steal".

Those villains who are too numerous to describe often like to give themselves a label of glorious justice.

So Sora looked like he was coughing in anger, stood up and pointed the cane in his hand at Mi Yang's nose.

A certain Finn, who had a low sense of existence but was at least nominally the leader of the mercenary alliance, also led a group of powerful and powerful warriors to take action.

With these two big guys taking the lead, the hall became agitated for a while, and everyone began to criticize Mi Yang.

If no one wanted to cause trouble for themselves by standing out, I'm afraid they should have taken action against Mi Yang directly.

At this point, the evidence that Mi Yang is the mastermind behind the scenes is conclusive, and there is no way to argue with it.

Even if it weren't for him, everyone here still needs someone to take the blame so that everyone can be clean.

And Mi Yang's head is neither big nor small, just enough to catch it all, so he is the best candidate.

But just because he can accept it doesn't mean that I want to accept it. He's not a turtle person, so how could he be willing to accept such a shit basin?

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he immediately took out a few magic scrolls and threw them out.

In an instant, the hall was filled with smoke and sparks, turning into chaos.

He originally used this to guard against Boris' sudden violence and hurt others, but unexpectedly, he accidentally hit it and played the same role in another situation.

But since Grad dared to attack in public, he must be fully prepared.

The moment Mi Yang took out the magic scroll, he took out a hammer and threw it.

Most goatmen are mages, and Mi Yang is no exception. His energy and blood cannot withstand such a blow.

Although he tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit hard in the waist and abdomen, and the bone collapsed immediately.

However, under the influence of adrenaline and desire to escape, he temporarily ignored this, clutching his abdomen, and quickly ran towards the secret passage prepared in advance.

——As long as you run fast enough, no matter how big the pot is, it can't catch up with my back!

But in this Sunshine City, in terms of authenticity, who can compare with Andrew, the old-school aristocrat of Zhengshenlin Banner?

The escape route was chosen by God and it was agreed upon. It would be no big deal to borrow some things and move it out. The structure was so stable that not even a bit of dirt or debris would be taken away.

In short, Andrew saw Mi Yang's plan at a glance, and keenly led the self-defeating captain Bals to outflank him in advance.

"hateful!"

The way back was completely blocked, Mi Yang was shocked and was at a loss for what to do.

Although he did have other preparations, in his expectation, the largest counterattack would only be the other two tribes joining forces.

<divclass="contentadv">What's more, if they really take action, there will definitely be others who will stop them. It is the enemy who should be besieged by many parties, not themselves!

So in times of crisis, all he could do seemed to be screaming.

"Someone harmed me! Grad! Who asked you to harm me!"

But his hysteria only lasted for three seconds before it ended abruptly, because a broad sword had come down from top to bottom, splitting him in half from the top of his head.

Moreover, the hot blood flowed out, but the knife-wielder had no intention of dodging, and allowed it to splash all over him.

Wiping the blood on his face with his fingers, Finn stabbed Mi Yang's heart with another sword.

As a result, Mi Yang became the first victim in this great change, a real loser.

And Grad, who helped everyone find out the truth, became a hero in the eyes of everyone. Even those who once looked down on him must now take a high look.

But the main significance of this conference is to announce the new president of the Adventurers Association.

Now that Mi Yang is dead and Boris is the one who was kicked out, it seems that the only one qualified to take this position is Grad.

So immediately the smart quilboar stood up and raised his fist.

"The head of my family found the real culprit and smashed Mi Yang's conspiracy, so the head of my family is the most suitable president of the association!"

Amidst the continuous noise, although the atmosphere in the venue was still warm, strange looks began to be sent to each other.

It's true that Mi Yang died because of betrayal, but is this really the only culprit, or is it really him?

But there is no point in worrying about this now. Those stupid young adventurers need to be restrained. If the association is disbanded, it will never be in the interests of any party.

It's just a matter of changing the object of celebration from goatmen to quilboars. They're all orcs, that's right.

But while everyone was waiting for Grad to become the president, he snatched the badge from the dumbfounded Antelope veteran and came to Boris.

"Brother Boris, I have also checked what happened before. Mi Yang was responsible for the accident in the association building!"

"He deliberately wanted to harm you and take away the position of president. Now that the truth has been revealed, the president should still be you!"

???

Not to mention others, even Boris himself was shocked.

The big spotted cat opened its mouth wide and let out a loud sound.

"what?"

But Grad seemed to be really not joking. No matter how Boris refused, he was determined to put the badge into his hand.

With no other choice, Boris had no choice but to accept the other party's request and become the president of the Adventurers Association again.

Therefore, the chaos caused by Mi Yang was quickly removed along with his body itself, and the entire conference instantly became a celebration party for Boris to return to his original position.

The old members of the association who had been expelled and ostracized before were invited back, and several were even promoted inexplicably.

However, the Antelope Horn tribe was not liquidated at Boris's insistence. Instead, it retained its status as three tribes after selectively punishing some radicals.

The Business Federation and the Mountain Folk Mercenary Alliance were also very considerate, and for the first time they vomited out some of what they had eaten, thus easing some of the conflicts between the three parties.

They were enjoying each other happily, as if they were brothers and sisters, and everyone was happy.

It would be nice if the paradoxical luck could be more obedient and give Ji Ming a positive hint.

But if the mole in Sunshine City is not Mi Yang, then who is he?

If Grad chose himself to be the president, Ji Ming would think he was very suspicious.

If Grade generously gave up this choice and returned the precious position of president to Boris, Ji Ming would feel...

"Father Eleanor, please tell Bishop Tenis when you return to the church that you must keep an eye on the Truffle Family for a while!"

——Brother Wild Boar, you are too suspicious!

The conference ended, and all the forces left separately. However, Andrew did not get on the carriage he came from, but got on another one.

"Leader Fenn, I'll report to you on the work during this period."

As the deputy leader, although he quietly took away a lot of power, he still had the obligation to report his duties to the leader.

The reason why he went to such trouble was, on the one hand, because the other party was a confidant of a certain Duke, and at least he had to give him enough face.

On the other hand...

"The business in the wilderness during this period is pretty much like this. There is a lot of work. I suggest you allow more mercenaries to act on their own."

Seeing Finn nodding slowly with some doubts in his solemn expression, Andrew lowered his voice.

"Leader Fenn, this matter is quite complicated to talk about. In fact, I feel that matters in the city are more important. I am willing to share your worries."

As a martial arts idiot, Finn was known far and wide as a rough guy. He knew nothing about administrative matters and was extremely annoying to deal with.

Now I heard that Andrew took the initiative to invite me, and he nodded happily.

"Sir, if you are willing to take action, this alliance leader will naturally be happy to ask for it!"

"Haha, I'm just sharing your worries for you, just sharing my worries for you!"

In this way, his power, which was already riddled with holes, was quietly taken away by Andrew.

This crumbling power building seems to be waiting for a heavy hammer of sufficient weight to hit, and with a crash, it can change its surname.

Well, don't worry, let's first consider which other mercenaries are suitable to be tricked into the dungeon.

The carriage quickly returned to the East District, saying goodbye to the smiling Andrew, and Finn entered his own station.

After closing the door to the office, he made a cup of coffee, rubbed his brow, and his face with some scars gradually opened up, revealing a smile.

"Fool!"

Martial arts fanatic?

【Martial Arts Fanatic】!

A qualified leader must learn to cheat on himself. After all, instead of trying his best to be invulnerable, it is better to find weaknesses in advance and use them as traps.

The so-called martial arts idiot, incompetent in management, lazy, arrogant... are all virtual labels he proactively put on himself.

It's a pity that so many idiots who believed it was true fell into this trap and were easily captured by Finn who was not like this at all.

And the use of words and conspiracy may be really good. For example, Lionheart was also a well-known and insidious troll back then.

But what really allowed him to achieve his hegemony as king was always conquest and force!

Taking a sip of coffee, Finn closed his eyes contentedly.

Alas, poor little Andrew seems to be still trapped in the ethereal glory of the nobility, unable to see through the essence of power.