"And this inexplicable organization is probably going to collapse soon."
Winner knew these things all too well.
Without a doubt, this person must have been drunk, bragging after getting wasted, claiming to have a magic eye.
They were planning to sell the magic eye to the Paradise World, hoping to make a fortune in one go, enough to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
Naturally, these words were overheard, and some people thought it was just boasting, but others took it seriously.
Then the situation changed, from selling directly to holding an auction.
"Just a medium-sized force that's not very strong, nothing more than a bunch of fools blinded by profit."
"It's so pathetic to be unable to see the current situation. We'll just wait here."
Winner said, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands.
The key point is that they don't need to engage in direct combat with the enemy.
What they need to do is to directly take away the magic eye holder amidst the chaos.
So Winner hid with a group of people, waiting for other forces to launch an attack.
And they didn't have to wait long before the fighting broke out over there.
Winner carefully observed the situation, and the sudden burst of power made him feel a little overwhelmed.
"The first to attack is actually the Bureau of Management. These guys are arriving one after another."
"They gathered a team to cause trouble, and now they plan to take down the magic eye holder."
Winner sneered.
He was the one in Paradise World specifically responsible for intelligence gathering.
He was quite satisfied with this job. Frankly, it was just drinking and chatting with people.
With Jiang Wang behind him, he could spend a lot of money as he pleased, so intelligence was naturally readily available.
Plus, with Madam Rose's blessing of luck, he naturally always managed to obtain a lot of useful information.
In fact, he also used this gradually constructed and improved intelligence network to search for other things.
Searching for information about his deep blood feud, the most important thing.
It could even be said that a large part of the reason he joined Paradise World and worked for Jiang Wang was for this.
By following a rising force, he could always gather relevant information.
He wanted to find his enemy, he wanted to avenge his wife and daughters.
And the truth proved that his good luck never failed him.
He successfully joined Paradise World, and because of his active performance in the previous war, he was highly valued.
He didn't ask for much money, but Jiang Wang insisted on giving him a large amount of Paradise Coins, allowing him to spend them as he pleased.
It could only be said that this boss was really generous.
Moreover, good luck was really useful, and he was directly assigned the job of intelligence gathering.
Wasn't this even more convenient for him to find information about his enemy?
So, Winner began to act wholeheartedly, which was a matter of course for him.
While handling all the work assigned by Jiang Wang, he was also secretly investigating the enemy's information.
Paradise World was developing very well, and in just half a year, it had become a force to be reckoned with in the ninety million worlds.
But unfortunately, Winner had not been able to find much information related to his enemy.
It must be said that this was a sad thing.
But Winner would not give up, and would continue to work hard to investigate in the future.
As for now, he would focus on his work and handle the tasks assigned by Jiang Wang properly.
Moreover, he had to be a little more serious, because at this moment, Paradise World was facing difficulties.
In the ninety million worlds, forces from all sides were closely watching this place.
Winner had finally built an intelligence network, and he was very satisfied with this job.
If Paradise World was gone, all of this would naturally disappear.
Therefore, Winner decided that even if it meant taking a slight risk, he had to help Paradise World overcome this difficulty.
Jiang Wang was really good to him, and a knight dies for his confidant, which was very reasonable.
Moreover, he and Jiang Wang were already a community of interests, and they had to advance and retreat together.
He couldn't bring himself to run away directly and watch Paradise World be destroyed.
So, in the end, he had to strike. This was something that had to be done, and although his strength was weak, he would not back down.
Revenge was important, and he had to keep his life to prepare for the future.
But maintaining his original intention and helping his friends were equally important.
Chapter 859: Hypocritical Justice
"You treat people as commodities and auction them off. You're more despicable than frog urine. We, the Bureau of Management, will punish you."
"That's your daughter! You're selling her off like that? You deserve to die! Killing you a thousand times wouldn't be enough."
"My sense of justice will not allow me to stand idly by and watch this evil deed. Prepare to die!"
The people from the Bureau of Management said to the crowd in front of them, as if they were truly envoys of justice.
Their goal, of course, was also the girl with the magic eye, but before taking action, they had to say something like that.
Of course, it couldn't be ruled out that there were some truly righteous people among them.
But the undeniable point was that more of them were still acting for profit.
The Bureau of Management was originally established for the sake of so-called justice.
But as time passed, this organization gradually changed its flavor and became different from what it used to be.
Although they were still saying words related to this meaning, talking about various kinds of isms.
They put on a facade of fighting for the peace of the ninety million worlds.
But no matter how good they sounded, they were ultimately just a strange group of people fighting for profit.
Slogans were very necessary, which allowed them to occupy the moral high ground.
Morality was a very powerful force, and people would gather on the side of morality, becoming their strength.
Relying on the so-called moral high ground, the Bureau of Management governed many worlds, constantly plundering resources to help them grow.
Of course, these worlds were very dissatisfied, but what could they say?
If resource-rich worlds didn't find a strong guardian, they would only fall into chaos.
Chaos would attract the Abyss, and the Abyss would tear the world in half, destroying everything.
In any case, this was the Bureau of Management's style.
Speaking of morality on the lips, thinking of business in the heart. Morality might not be important, but business was definitely important.
Among the ninety million worlds, the more people who were full of justice, the more careful you had to be.
The Temple was certainly inclined towards justice, but they wouldn't shout it out loud.
They would do it practically and cultivate a harvest.
Those holy light temples were all built spontaneously by the worlds that had been saved.
The Temple Knights only left a coordinate, which was a force gathered after a trace of holy light, similar to the principle of holy seals.
And the so-called holy light temple was just a building built around this holy light.
Because more and more worlds were being saved, there were more and more holy light temples.
Over time, people called this organization "the Temple."
And the Bureau of Management was indeed an organization jointly established by a group of righteous people in the beginning.
However, the lofty beliefs were gradually eroded by the endless years and the accumulation of profit.
And now, what was presented to everyone was this group of people who had lost their sense of justice.
On one side was a scum of a father who treated his daughter as a commodity and planned to sell her for a good price.
And on the other side were hypocritical "righteous envoys" who were full of high-sounding words of justice, but were planning on making a profit.
"What a show of distributing titles, is this a dog-eat-dog fight? It's chaotic enough."
Winner showed a mocking smile at the forces fighting together.
He didn't have any good feelings for the Bureau of Management, and the life and death of these people was just an interesting farce to him.
"More people are rushing over, we should probably start taking action."
Heras said, his expression extremely gloomy.
Whether it was the scum who sold his daughter, or the bastards who acted recklessly under the banner of justice.
All of this made him feel disgusted.
"Understood, we'll strike and get rid of these people directly."
Winner said. Based on his understanding of Heras, this person couldn't stand it for even a second longer.
Therefore, there needed to be an outlet for venting.
There was no need to delay any longer, let's get this over with as soon as possible.
"To be honest, I also hate those guys. Just do the dirty work."
"They're not bright at all, not decisive at all, doing dirty things while still carrying the name of justice."
"I'm really impressed. Let's go, Brother Heras, let's get rid of all these bastard bugs."
