Scheming for a Kingdom

Hearing the faint cries from afar, Sabo asked curiously, "What did they go off to do?"

"Kids shouldn't ask about things they shouldn't know!"

Ryan remained unmoved by Shalria's screams. He felt no pity whatsoever; he knew exactly what kind of people Charlos and his family were—utterly vile scum.

She was merely experiencing the pain she had once inflicted upon others.

"Oh!"

The sensible Sabo stopped asking. However, he kept studying Charlos on the ground. This was his first time seeing a living Celestial Dragon, but Charlos had completely overturned his understanding of those so-called World Nobles.

"Next, let's discuss how to deal with the Goa Kingdom," Ryan said to everyone.

"First, we kill King Pattchulia," Tiger said.

Having been in the Goa Kingdom for so long, Tiger had more or less figured out its situation. King Pattchulia was an exceptionally cruel man, the tallest mountain crushing the people beneath it, and the greatest slave owner in the East Blue.

Therefore, dealing with Pattchulia was the most urgent matter.

At this, Outlook III inwardly cried out in alarm and slowly began edging toward the door.

Having spent years in the political center of the Goa Kingdom, he naturally understood one principle: when you learned a secret you were not supposed to know, death might not be far away.

Putting himself in Ryan's position, he knew he would never let himself go. After all, he had learned far too many secrets today.

"What are you doing?"

How could Outlook III's actions possibly escape Ryan's notice?

"I... This sort of confidential matter isn't something I should know about." Outlook III lowered his posture as much as possible.

"No need. Stay here and listen."

Ryan had other plans for Outlook III. That was also one reason he had not killed him outright.

"Uh,