Chapter 75: Traces of Vacher?

"No, I will never give up on the assassination plan until I see Yide die before my eyes," Tywin said, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

The person standing opposite Tywin sneered, his voice laced with mockery as he replied, "Hmph, you nobles can't accomplish great things, but you certainly have perseverance in this regard."

Unfazed by the taunt, Tywin retorted, "If the Pure Water Association had half the deviousness and perseverance we do, you wouldn't have been reduced to this state, like stray dogs."

These words seemed to touch a nerve, and the person suddenly roared, "Shut up! Tywin, your noble's betrayal and treachery are the real reason for our failure!

If you hadn't colluded with Focalors back then, she might have fallen long ago!

What makes her, such an untalented god, worthy of sitting firmly on the throne!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tywin looked at the person with an almost pitying gaze, as if looking at an idiot.

He said calmly, "Let me tell you, the reason the nobles chose to side with Focalors is precisely because they valued her mediocrity.

Under the rule of a god without significant talent, the nobles can enjoy a carefree and luxurious life.

Now, do you understand?"

These words were like a key, unlocking the lock of confusion in that person's heart.

But such a truth only made him feel absurd and ridiculous.

These nobles actually chose to support a mediocre person to ascend to the throne for the sake of a luxurious life.

Indeed, such a nation and god should be purified.

…

The continuous drizzle quietly descended from the sky, pattering against the window lattices.

In this tranquil atmosphere, Yide sat alone in the spacious study, holding a cup of fragrant coffee, engrossed in a history book called "King Remus."

He was now increasingly interested in the technology of the ancient God King Remus.

This technology was very creative, separating and transferring human consciousness from the body.

The only mistake was that the carrier of consciousness had serious problems.

Stone statues, a carrier that could not satisfy human desires at all, would gradually drive consciousness to madness and extremism.

Yide couldn't help but imagine that if King Remus had found a stable carrier capable of carrying human consciousness, the history of Fontaine might have been completely different.

The task of saving Focalors, although theoretically only requires three steps, each step is full of huge challenges.

First, a body capable of carrying Focalors' powerful power must be found and prepared.

Second, Focalors' consciousness must be carefully stripped from the throne.

Finally, Focalors' consciousness must be smoothly transferred to the new body.

Although the steps to save Focalors sound simple in words, the implementation of each step is extremely difficult, like climbing the peak of heaven.

Without god-level strength and deep professional knowledge, each step is almost impossible to complete.

Just as he was deep in distress, the door was suddenly pushed open without warning, and a guard from the West Factory rushed in with a nervous expression.

"Director, there's an emergency," the guard reported breathlessly, "Members of the Spina di Rosula have discovered someone secretly selling Sinthe drinks in the Fleuve Cendre area."

Hearing this, Yide suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes flashing with decisive light, "Quick! Immediately notify all guards on duty and assemble for a capture operation!"

With his decisive order, the entire West Factory—a police intelligence agency known for its efficiency and ruthlessness—immediately operated efficiently like a precise machine.

In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly a hundred well-trained guards had quickly assembled.

They marched in neat steps, heading towards the Fleuve Cendre in a mighty manner.

Such a large-scale operation naturally could not escape the eyes and ears of the Marechaussee Phantom.

After receiving the emergency notification, Tywin immediately began to summon all members of the Marechaussee Phantom.

However, since half of the manpower had been dispersed before, the gathering speed was much slower than expected.

When Yide led the West Factory Fan Guards into the Fleuve Cendre area, Tywin's personnel had not yet been fully assembled.

Faced with the urgent situation, Tywin could no longer wait, and he decisively ordered the personnel who had arrived to quickly follow the Pure Water Association member to the Fleuve Cendre.

Their mission was to do everything possible to stop the West Factory's capture operation.

…

After entering the Fleuve Cendre area, Yide decisively made it his top priority to block all entrances and exits, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving at will, to ensure strict control of the entire operation area.

According to top-secret intelligence provided by the Spina di Rosula, the suspect selling Sinthe drinks was hiding in a simple inn.

After learning this key information, Yide quickly led the guards, like tigers descending the mountain, to surround the inn.

The capture operation unfolded very smoothly.

But unfortunately, when Yide and his men rushed into the room, they found that the person selling Sinthe drinks was not Vacher himself, but one of his loyal subordinates.

He began to severely interrogate this subordinate about Vacher's whereabouts.

This subordinate was unusually tough, gritting his teeth and appearing determined to die rather than yield, refusing to reveal any information about Vacher.

However, when Yide drew his long sword, the tip pointing directly at the subordinate, and threatened to skin him alive in a cold tone, the man who had been so tough instantly collapsed.

He blurted out Vacher's hiding place in a rapid-fire manner, as if spitting out beans, fearing that he would suffer severe punishment if he spoke too slowly.

According to him, Vacher lived in another small inn not far from here.

Upon learning this key information, Yide's face did not look good.

The capture operation may have alarmed Vacher, and this cunning fellow might take the opportunity to escape.

Yide immediately led the guards to the small inn in a hurry.

As he expected, when he arrived at Vacher's hiding place, it was already deserted.