Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong Chapter 2813: 1542: The Lord's Doubts
Previously on Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong...
Within the opulent confines of the banquet hall, Hollis II and Lila traded glances, their eyes betraying a shared sense of profound helplessness upon hearing Leo Ray’s declaration.
Although the youthful Emperor of the Human Clan employed a humble tone and the phrase “grace us,” his expression carried an undeniable weight of authority. It was hardly surprising; as the current master of these proceedings, who would dare challenge his mandate?
Left with few options, the two clan leaders cast imploring gazes toward Administrator I, desperate for some measure of intervention. This was the Shadow Market, after all. Surely, if the Administrator vocalized his dissent, the Human Emperor would hesitate to act so brazenly.
However, the subsequent words from Administrator I shattered their faint hopes entirely.
“Your Majesty King, Lord Clan Leader, since the Human Emperor wishes to discuss matters with you directly, it signifies a potential path forward. This is your final chance!”
With those words, Administrator I rubbed his gloved hands together, turned to Leo Ray with a smirk, and asked, “Your Majesty of the Humans, I trust my interpretation is correct?”
Ever since Leo Ray unveiled that staggering collection of magical scrolls, this Administrator had effectively pledged his loyalty. Having occupied the role of Trade Guardian in this sector for centuries, he was intimately familiar with the strengths of the Stone Giant and Half-Titan clans; he knew their foundations were hardly deep. Yet, the prowess Leo Ray demonstrated clearly overshadowed those long-standing second-tier powers.
Upon witnessing those sixth-order scrolls earlier, the stunned Administrator even identified several sixth-order artifacts among the Human forces, despite their attempts to suppress their inherent hum of power. Truthfully, he had suspected it before, yet he dared not believe a force could possess such a cache of sixth-order equipment—true national treasures for powers of their caliber.
In short, Administrator I realized that aligning himself with the Human Emperor would yield benefits far exceeding any cooperation with the Half-Titans or Stone Giants. Naturally, he chose to side with Leo Ray.
“The Administrator is correct. I foresee many opportunities for us to cultivate prosperity together,” Leo Ray remarked, one eyebrow arching slightly as he offered a curt nod.
He was well aware of the Administrator’s internal calculations. The display of scrolls was not meant solely to intimidate the Half-Titans and Stone Giants; it was partly a siren call to the Administrator. Recognizing that this man understood the tides of power, Leo Ray intended to treat him with the same favor a seasoned leader shows to an ally.
“Your Majesty King, Lord Clan Leader, did you hear that? This is your last chance!”
Empowered by Leo Ray’s validation, the Administrator spoke with newfound boldness. “Prior to the start of this contest, I declared my support for the victors. If you refuse to engage with the Human Emperor, the Shadow Market under my command will offer full cooperation to Human forces instead!”
Following this declaration, the Market Guards moved with startling efficiency, positioning themselves behind the Half-Titan and Stone Giant contingents, effectively flanking them alongside Leo Ray’s own troops and Alchemy Puppets.
“This…”
Faced with this turn of events, Hollis II and Lila swapped looks of utter defeat. They had foolishly relied on their status as benefactors to pressure the Administrator into hosting this banquet, never dreaming it would become their own prison. Now, the Half-Titans and Stone Giants could only huddle together for protection, yet this alliance was paper-thin—they had been bitter rivals only moments ago. Could they truly trust one another?
“Very well, the Stone Giants are prepared to discuss matters in detail with Your Majesty,” Lila conceded after a tense silence.
“The Half-Titans shall do the same,” Hollis II hurriedly added, seeing Lila’s capitulation.
“Excellent. Administrator, please see to the arrangements for a private room,” Leo Ray ordered, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. “I wish to speak with each of you separately.”
Leo Ray opted for individual consultations to facilitate his plan for peaceful subjugation. The prior confrontation proved that both clans, increasingly terrified, would instinctively cling to each other if pressured simultaneously. By dividing them, he could force a capitulation—once one side crumbled, dealing with the other would be a straightforward affair.
“Hehe, everything is already prepared. If you would please follow me, Your Majesty,” the Administrator said, gesturing for them to proceed.
“Let us begin with the Half-Titan King,” Leo Ray decided. He beckoned for Moli and Loris to accompany him, while Fei’er took charge of overseeing Lila during the wait.
Hollis II stood frozen in bewilderment, unsure whether he was permitted to bring his own aides, but he dared not refuse. To enter alone into the lion’s den, however, felt like a pathetic display of weakness.