Harvey York's Rise to Power

Roue chuckled.

"Not exactly. The difficulty depends on your resolution." "What do you mean by that?" Amos asked, still frowning.

"If, say... Someone Vaati deeply cares about dies in Harvey's hands... Would the Aenar Temple remain friends with him?" Roue said, smiling mysteriously.

"Someone Vaati cares about...? Does he have a woman or something?" Amos showed a curious expression.

"Let's think outside the box, Young Master." Roue seemed quite relaxed.

"There's a huge risk in that. If he finds out that I started this... He'll fightwith everything he's got. This plan won't do. Let's think of something safer." "There's no time,

ruthless to stand your ground. The outskirts' situation isn't good for

paranoid... You'd be taken out in due time. It'd be too late when you decide to take action."

Harvey's doorstep the next day. Stefan and a few of his trusted subordinates stood at

a severe expression; he hesitated for a moment before finally pressing it. "Mr. Stefan." After opening the door, Harvey politely led Stefan to

smiled faintly at Stefan; he had already given Stefan the Smalt Sect's badge. He'd be disappointing himself if Stefan wasn't planning on

place is essentially a gathering spot of the most prominent figures at this point. No matter what I do, I'd at least have to gather sinformation here, right?" Stefan had no intention of

have no intention of holding back against Amos, but there's