The Three In One Transmigration
#17 - Everyone Has a Plan
(Hezekiah: illustrated using Playground AI)
(Drusilla: illustrated using AI playground)
(Hosea: Illustrated using AI playground)
At the great temple of Alundris, Hezekiah again meets with two of his conspiracy comrades without the knowledge of the central temple at Solem.
“Say, have we done it wrong?” ask Hosea who sits on the chair of the Hezekiah desk.
“I have sent a templar army and some paladins north, precisely to the Minotaur regions to search for its existence, but there is still no pleasant news coming from the troops I sent, he said,” said Hezekiah who stood facing the window.
"Did Flanderis interfere?" Ask Hosea.
"No, they let paladins and templars roam their territory, for some reason," Hezekiah replied, turning to Hosea.
"Hmmm, they seemed to be trying to pry at the paladins and templars in silence. Better, you pull it back, O holy Hezekiah," Hosea said as his finger tapped on the table.
"Holy Drusilla, what about you?" Tanya Hezekiah turned towards Drusilla.
“Actually, we lack the human resources to do something like this that we have never done before,” said Dursilla who was leaning on a long chair while straightening her legs. “Especially in Fishsyre. Aside from its small temple, its inner servants are also few. I only have eight holy witches with archpriest rank, which is where their magic is almost useless at all.”
“Hmmm is right, because long ago something like this was still an annoying problem, especially for us Grand Clerics as witches who were categorized strongly by the hierarchy of the congregation. Everything seems to rest on us who have more Mana and magic abilities more qualified than others,” Hosea said while swapping the book next to him to the stack on the other side.
“But, do you guys really have absolutely no clue about that woman?” Tanya Hezekiah.
“Nothing at all,” says Drusilla. “For red-haired women it is quite a lot found in Bellhaven, so yes .. it is very difficult to find a needle between haystacks.”
“Dan ... How about Prophetess? did you guys get a letter from him?” hosea asked as he opened the book that was by his side.
Drusilla responded by shaking her head while shrugging her shoulders.
“No ..., for lately, no,” said Hezekiah turned his head, then walked towards the long chair and sat down.
"I got a letter from His Majesty to come to the solem to help him bless the pilgrims" Hosea said, taking a letter from his clothes.
Hezekiah grabbed the letter, then read it, "it seems right."
"I'm afraid he sent this letter because he knew of our plan to find a woman with golden wings" Hosea said, taking the letter back.
"Maybe not, maybe yes. So come to reduce suspicion" Hezekiah said, and Hosea nodded.
“What if you ask for help with Duke Winston?” hosea. “Given he was the greatest benefactor of Elahirim and the most godly of nobility as well.”
“I had thought about it, but the problem was that he was a very pious man, I was worried that he even reported it to the Prophetess.and if he really did report it, then we would be considered treason, he said,” said Hezekiah leaning on his chair while staring at the ceiling.
“so, we're dead-end?” ask Drusilla.
“of course not,” said Hezekiah. "I'm forming a special tracking team consisting of the witches in the temple."
"How competent are they?" Ask Drusilla.
"They are the pagan witches that we have captured and then we give away slaves" Hezekiah said. "One of them, was able to trace the traces of Mana that had been left behind for more than a month."
"Oh yeah, priest Fretlen, isn't she a tracker too? And isn't he also among the pagan witches we captured? Therefore he was placed in the order templar" Hosea said.
"True, but the ability of the tracker is only able to track the traces of Mana left more than two days," Hezekiah explained.
"So when will this team be deployed?" Ask Drusilla.
"Fastly," said Hezekiah.
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At the Ringwyne residence, the three of them went back to discussing the matter they had previously discussed. Then after rewinding Brandon's plan, Undeil began his turn.
"I got word from my spies that Willem was planning to make a Thanksgiving" Brandon said, releasing the bird in his window.
"Then?" Said Undeil sitting on the long chair.
“Yes, we can use this opportunity to take you directly there, as I'm sure he won't invite any nobles who are under the title of Baron. If so, they are his subordinates,” Advice Brandon.
“Then Dorian will try to curse him again? Is that your plan?” Ask Undeil.
“Betul,” says Brandon.
“Don't we already know that the woman has immeasurable power according to Dorian?” Undeil tried to deny Brandon's plan.
“Ya ... true anyway, but at least come first to confirm further. For the curse, we get rid of it first. Moreover, the witch who healed him is still not confirmed which agency he came from, right? Imagine if she was a free witch, or one of us? Hmmm?” Said Brandon trying to convince Undeil who seemed to start hesitating.
“Alright, I will work on it,” Undeil said nodding.
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