The Strongest Curse Master - Chapter 457

Chapter 457: The Roanoak Conspiracy, War Is Coming

“These assholes, they turned my grandpa into a gambling addict and a drunkard, distracting him from his duties and responsibilities to his nation, citizens, and family. I can give him a pass on making a few bad friends, but you, how could you not know that your wife, the woman you shared your bed with, is a freaking Roanoan spy?

But this also means you were telling the truth when you claimed you had no interest in the throne nor were you anyhow involved in your son overthrowing my parents’ short regime through a coup d’état.

Unless you knew she was a Roanoan spy all along and used her spy network to help your son gain the throne. Now that everything is out in the open, you planned ahead and brought me this information, pretending to have no idea about this, before I could get my hands on this information and piece everything together.

No, don’t you dare say love blinded you. Fine, love blinded you from seeing that your wife was not who she claimed to be. But how could you not see that she was poisoning your son’s mind against you, your family, and your people?

Still, let us just assume I am overthinking it. How could you sit by and let our royal bloodline, our nation, and people fall into the enemy’s hands? Don’t you dare tell me you had no idea that someone was helping your son with his coup and you couldn’t bother to figure who they were and what their intentions were.

Regardless of what you did or not, it’s clear that you’re guilty of failing your son, our family, and our people. You know it and now everyone in the world will know it.

Finally, I forgive you. Now, let us discuss how we free our people and my uncle from these inbred mutants that call themselves Roanoans?” I said, forgiving my granduncle for what he did or didn’t do as I now planned to kill him and his mutant son after they helped me save my people. If I planned to fight an entire nation of inbred mutants, then I was going to need all the help I could get. Regardless of where it came from.

Could I trust them? I was sure of one thing: just like me, Dick V. Dower and his son couldn’t tolerate the fact that our nation was now in the enemy’s hands.

But if they help me free my people, won’t they be considered heroes, and me killing them, turn me into a jealous villain? No, I believe the V. Dower citizens would agree with me on killing the father and son duo. After all, they were the reason why the Roanoans had taken over our nation without us realizing. Besides, I don’t plan to kill them but sentence them to death in the public court. The world will see this as my attempt to appease my citizens when actually I would have commenced the second round of my revenge.

This was going to be fun.

“Kidd, I have no idea what you are planning, but your forgiveness means nothing to me. Just because I was enthusiastic to share some information with you will not change the fact that I am still your boss. Unless you want to spend the remainder of your life and 200 more lifetimes in prison for the innocent people you murdered that night, you will do as I say.

You were right, I did have an agenda when I brought you that information. Before I get to that, know this: I am no longer a citizen of the Island of Great V. Dower, I am a citizen of this country. I don’t care what happens to the Great V. Dower, but I do care about this country, my country. We have our own plans for the forgotten colony of the Roanoak and the Island of Great V. Dower. We knew we couldn’t possibly hide it from you. Eventually, you will find out about it.

Therefore, I am here to warn you not to do anything stupid. And also assure you that by the time we are done, Great V. Dower will once again be a free nation and need a new King. That is where you come in and declare the Great V. Dower as a democracy unless you plan to inherit the throne. Then, know this: our country will be your greatest ally and help you in restoring the Great V. Dower to its former glory.

I am not here to ask your opinion. I am here to deliver the message. If you have any doubts and questions, you know the proper procedure. Follow them, and someone will get to you soon.

Lastly, you have a new mission. I have shared the details with Trixie. You need to stop doing everything else and get started on this asap.

Before that rebellious brain of yours thinks something brilliantly stupid again, know this: this one managed to alarm the President, the Wisemen, and the Curse council. So, the fate of this country now lies in your hands now. You have the permission to kill anyone with a hint of doubt. Just get it done before things get worse than they are now.”

Having said that, Dick V. Dower left the lab silently, just like he had come in, without waiting for his grandnephew’s response because he knew despite his young age the kid was both smart and responsible enough to do the right thing.

Yes, he was a psychopath, but he was their psychopath. Also, over the past two years, they have figured out that he feared nothing but disappointing his late parents by not living up to their dreams and hopes for him. He might be the smartest kid in the world, but in the end he was still just a kid mourning his parents’ death.

“Trixie, how did he get in the lab?” I asked, still trying to decide what to do with all the information I got today. With C.I.B. monitoring me 24/7, it will be impossible for me to do anything about this.

However, maybe instead of acting on this information, I should simply backtrack it and get to its source. To figure out how the Roanoan spies that had managed to remain untraceable for the past couple centuries suddenly got caught and, on top of that, revealed all this information about them.

There was a lot of information here, but most of it was just gibberish, only a little of it was actually important or actually something they could use. Yet, not something they could use against the forgotten colony of Roanoak. It was as if someone carefully crafted his information just so that the country would go to war with the Roanoak colony.

I didn’t care about the country going to war with the Roanoak colony, as the country was always making up reasons to go to war with different nations. Now that someone handed them a perfect reason, they would definitely use it. Not to mention the Overlords’ treasure vaults. Nothing could stop this war from happening.

However, What pissed me off was that the Island of Great V. Dower would become collateral damage of this war. I need to get to the bottom of this and ensure the stability and safety of the Island of Great V. Dower and its people before they commence the war and turn it into a literal war-zone.

As for Dick and what said, this was not the first time the latter had claimed he was no longer a V. Dower citizen and turned his back on his people, nor would this be the last time. They both knew each other well enough not to be fazed by their words, but to read between them and listen to what the other wasn’t saying or couldn’t say. Regardless of what the papers read, they both were in a foreign land doing what was best for them.