However, in order to prevent Waldo from killing us directly, we need to proactively propose co-governing Dawn City. Furthermore, Waldo will still be the lord of Dawn City, holding significant power, and we promise to support him.

This way, Waldo is less likely to kill us. Moreover, if he decides to act against us, he must consider the tens of thousands of people behind us and the potential unrest that might arise after our demise," Greer elaborated.

He spoke at length, analyzing the pros and cons in great detail. Although there were some flaws that needed careful consideration, it couldn’t be denied that this was currently the most feasible approach.

The other seven individuals were contemplating. At the beginning, some were skeptical about the viability of this method. However, as they listened, their eyes gradually lit up, and their breathing became more rapid.

"I think this approach could work!" stated Duncan, the leader of the Sky Alliance, being the first to express support.

"Exactly! Although we won’t ultimately have complete control over Dawn City, our status can be greatly elevated, and that’s sufficient!"

"If the direct approach won’t work, then let’s try an alternative. Brilliant!" the group chimed in.

Overall, they were quite in favor. Soon, they took a vote and approved this approach.

Subsequently, they began discussing the specifics of the implementation. While the method seemed good and relatively simple on the surface, the actual implementation would be challenging. It required meticulously devising corresponding plans and considering various unexpected situations.

After a long time had passed and dusk was approaching, Duncan stood up and said, "Let’s end it here for today. Everyone, quickly go back, don’t let anyone notice anything unusual. Also, don’t leave together; it might attract attention. Disperse!"

After speaking, he left first. One minute later, another controller from the Sky Alliance stood up and left. Another minute later, the last controller from the Sky Alliance also departed. Finally, besides Greer from the Red Moon Alliance, everyone else had left.

"It’s time for me to go as well," Greer said to himself. Watching the others leave, he suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

This smile exuded a sinister intent, sending shivers down one’s spine. If the other seven individuals were present, they would likely be terrified by this eerie smile. Especially when they saw the killing intent in Greer’s eyes, they would be baffled, not knowing where it came from.

"Very good! Exceptionally good! I anticipated that you wouldn’t accept this fate. You can’t even endure a little bit of trial; do you think I would treat you kindly? It’s nothing short of a dream. I’d like to see how many of you are willing to join them!"

The murderous intent in Greer’s eyes was palpable. If someone familiar with Greer were here and heard these words, they would certainly be puzzled. Because Greer could never utter these words!

Indeed, the Greer here was not the real Greer! The real Greer had been imprisoned in Dawn City’s prison due to a conflict half a month ago during the city’s development. Dawn City had established a series of laws and regulations. Greer had been incarcerated by the city guards for assaulting his former subordinates arbitrarily.

The Greer appearing on the outside was, in fact, Waldo!

"Hehe, you certainly never dreamt that I, myself, would be offering you this solution," Waldo sneered repeatedly. His ability, "Transformation," could flawlessly disguise him as anyone.

Even these relatively powerful alliance leaders and controllers had not noticed anything amiss. Even the Red Moon Alliance leader, who was quite familiar with him, had not sensed anything wrong. It was evident how skillful Waldo’s disguise was.

From the very beginning, Waldo had been wary of the high-ranking members of these three major alliances. They had fallen from being authoritative figures to ordinary people, and they were likely to feel discontent and bear grievances. If that were all, it would be manageable. Waldo’s intention was to test them through this means.

If they could diligently and conscientiously perform their duties, Waldo would soon place them in appropriate positions. After all, they possessed significant strength and managerial experience, making them capable of assisting him in governing Dawn City.

However, it was evident that these eight individuals had not passed his test. Waldo planned to negotiate terms with them using other means.

Was that possible? It was laughable.

"Gathering together to discuss how to deal with me, from the moment you did that, in my eyes, you became a group of dead men!"

"However, in order to expose more who harbor ill intentions, those who intend to deviate from the norm, I will help you come up with a way to deal with me."

"I’m quite eager to see who ultimately joins your cause. When the time comes, none of you will escape, and I will eliminate you all!"

Waldo’s intent to kill was chilling. He was never one to relish in killing. However, when it came to the necessity of killing, he would not hesitate to do so.

Shortly after, Waldo returned to the Lord’s Mansion. Suddenly, a figure appeared before him.

"Waldo, I don’t know if this information is true or false," said Wilcher, a controller from the Great Wind Alliance. He was the only controller in the Great Wind Alliance who had not been involved in the conspiracy.

At this moment, Wilcher was quite anxious. He had informed Waldo about the plans of the high-ranking members of various major alliances to conspire against him. Later, Waldo had transformed into Greer and covertly participated.

Wilcher was quite uncertain about the accuracy of the intelligence he provided. If it turned out to be false, would Waldo consider him as falsely accusing others? That would put him in a difficult situation.

However, Waldo’s words soon dispelled his worries. "The information you provided is accurate. Rest assured, I won’t mistreat you. You can go back now. If there’s any other information, inform me immediately."

"You declined to participate in the conspiracy, and they will definitely be on guard against you. But it’s okay. Just keep your subordinates steady and don’t blindly get involved with them. Do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Wilcher was pleasantly surprised. He quickly responded, "Understood! As long as you give the order, Waldo, I, Wilcher, will face any danger without hesitation!"

Waldo waved his hand. "Alright, go now."

Alanna and Helen, seeing that Waldo’s expression was not good, immediately sensed that something unpleasant had happened.

"Waldo, what’s going on?" Alanna asked.

Waldo shook his head. "It’s nothing major. Everything is under my control. They’re just a bunch of clowns. When the time is right, I’ll deal with them all."

Later, Waldo informed the two women about Duncan and the others’ conspiracy. Instantly, the two women were also infuriated.

As time passed, several days went by. On the surface, everything in Dawn City appeared to be running smoothly and orderly, a facade of calmness. People diligently carried out their duties, contributing to the construction of Dawn City.

Some were recovering from injuries sustained during snow beast attacks, receiving medical care. Others were on the training grounds, practicing marksmanship or utilizing their unique abilities.

However, beneath this tranquil surface, many were unaware that undercurrents were stirring. A major storm was on the horizon.

"Be wise and vigilant, wait for the right moment. Don’t foolishly rush in to support this or that. Let’s observe and be patient, no hasty actions! We’re just common folks. Honestly, the ones stirring things up are the big shots. Regardless of who wins or loses, in the end, we’re all the same. The big shots are busy choosing sides, we can’t afford to do the same!"

Some people were talking discreetly amongst themselves.

They had a vague sense that the atmosphere had been off recently. The individuals who were previously influential and powerful, and now often congregated and discussed something in secret. It was clear that someone was planning something.

Though a considerable number of people, including ordinary survivors, were willing to join them and support their cause, most were in a wait-and-see stance.

Even though they had once been part of major alliances and were subordinates to certain individuals, reason told them not to take sides too easily. They didn’t really want to get involved. One wrong move, and they could be risking their lives.

Meanwhile, in the Lord’s Mansion, Wilcher from the Great Wind Alliance came to report.

"Waldo, from what I know, some of the middle and high-ranking members from the three major alliances have joined Duncan. Others are in a wait-and-see mode, not committing. They might have their reservations and doubt Duncan and his people. On the other hand, the majority of ordinary survivors aren’t inclined to follow Duncan and his group."

Waldo chuckled at the words.

"Very well! Resisting me? You’ll meet a gruesome end! If I’m not mistaken, it won’t be long before they start their move." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Wilcher nodded in agreement.

"That’s likely."

Wilcher hesitated for a moment and asked, "Waldo, what should we do if Duncan and his group act? There will likely be quite a few people joining their cause this time. If we kill them all, won’t that be too—"

At this point, Wilcher suddenly felt a sense of danger. He remembered the various rumors surrounding Waldo. Logically, as one of Waldo’s subordinates, he should simply follow Waldo’s instructions. Yet, his words seemed to be advising Waldo on what to do.

With this thought, Wilcher’s face paled slightly.

If Waldo took offense, it wouldn’t bode well for him. He could lose his life.

Fortunately, Waldo didn’t make an issue out of it.

"You don’t need to worry about this. Just focus on your own tasks," Waldo retorted dismissively.

"Yes," Wilcher replied hastily, nodding repeatedly, clearly nervous. While relieved, he was also haunted by the realization that he had narrowly avoided a dire fate.