Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 1123 - 641: The Eight City Alliance Forced Out

"Recently, restrain some of the larger actions, especially the disputes with Bozor, and must treat them correctly." Manson seized the opportunity to teach. freēnovelkiss.com

He needed someone to distract Bozor’s attention, suppress this ambitious top general, but he did not want this struggle to surface, causing the Santarin Association to split.

There had already been signs of this, and now, the death of the Divine Nature Incarnation of Shylock, the Master of Conspiracies, can be considered a good thing for him.

At least it will make the followers of the Master of Conspiracies a bit more restrained, a group of believers of the God of Strife and Conspiracy, not hiding in the shadows concocting plans and schemes. Isn’t it embarrassing for their God if they confront the tyrants outright with open hostilities?

"Rest assured, Teacher, I will definitely not do anything that harms our Dark Intelligence Network, which is our foundation. Everything we have is granted by this network. Without it, we would lose everything," Simmon solemnly promised.

This was not just lip service, but his sincere belief. In his eyes, the Dark Intelligence Network indeed held the supreme status, far above all gods. He believed that since becoming the Dark Castle Castellan, everything he did was for the expansion of the entire Santarin Association.

Manson nodded satisfactorily: "It’s best for you to think this way. Next, your main task is to find a way to entangle General Gaven into our Dark Intelligence Network, and also keep a close watch here, making sure no one else gets hold of this Godhood Segment."

"Foreigners are easy to watch, but what about those three Ghost Witches inside? There’s just no way to guard against them," Simmon admitted his biggest concern.

"If those three Ghost Witches had such capabilities, they would have settled the Godhood Segment when it was at its weakest, not drag it out till now," Manson said sarcastically, "With so many souls bolstering them, even if those three are not trapped in the nightmares created by the Godhood Segment, they are just resisting in vain and being devoured is just a matter of time. If they really could bring the Godhood Segment out of the Far Sea Marsh, it would actually save us a lot of trouble."

"Understood." Simmon instantly understood what Manson really meant; he was to keep an eye not on those entering the Far Sea Marsh, but on those who could come out alive.

Compared to diving into a mystical and unpredictable divine land, it was easier to deal with beings who carried an undigested Godhood Segment, at least their battle methods were within the range they were adept and familiar with.

"You are indeed my proudest student, you’ve done very well in Dark Castle," Manson affirmed Simmon fully, "As long as you always prioritize the interests of the Dark Intelligence Network, you will never be wrong. I hope you continue to work hard."

"Thank you for the praise, Teacher." Simmon bowed modestly, but when he straightened up, Manson’s figure had already disappeared.

He was used to his teacher’s sudden departures, just like his sudden arrivals. He always liked to play unexpected tactics, catch people off guard, and then obtain the information he wanted, rather than information prepared for him.

Simmon did not teleport away immediately, his gaze flickering as he looked towards the Far Sea Marsh, but his mind was clearly not here, but on the Goblin Margins and the Conqueror Army, and their young general.

Thinking about what kind of impact and changes he would bring to this barren land from ancient times?

What strategies would the surrounding powers adopt to deal with them?

The easiest guess was about Komeer Kingdom, their attitude had been very clear before the war, which was to allure, exchanging small benefits for major ones, turning this young general into a great tool for Komeer Kingdom to expand its territory, likely an immediate match.

Next, those merchants from Sambia, although they were jumping around earlier, trying to keep the Conqueror Army here forever.

The attitude they maintained next didn’t dare say it would change 180 degrees, but at least there would be over 90 degrees of change, from previously unsparing destruction to a combination of suppression and enticement, hopefully pulling them into their Merchants Alliance system for assimilation.

This was the usual tactics of those merchants, if they can’t destroy you, they can only befriend you, turning you into one of them.

The key is, this set of tactics is effectively functioning, as the huge interests involved are not something ordinary people can refuse.

Now the most difficult to predict is the City Alliance of the Giant Dragon Coast, because before this, they had never united, completely being forced out by the passing Conqueror Army.

Not to mention Simmon, an outsider, couldn’t predict the final direction of the Giant Dragon Coast City Alliance, even they themselves were unsure.

Under normal circumstances, when the mighty Conqueror Army dragon was sent away from the Giant Dragon Coast, it would also be the moment for their City Alliance to dissolve.

But who would have thought, just as...