Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 575 Mysterious Woman

Chapter 575: Chapter 575 Mysterious Woman

Night, silent and soundless.

In a concealed room within an alleyway.

Yamamoto Ichiro lay on the sofa.

His gaze, however, was fixed on the Crystal Ball on the coffee table.

Lin Fan’s image imprinted on it filled his eyes with assassination intent.

Many times, he had grabbed the Crystal Ball, but in the end, he always put it down again.

Overwhelmed with anger, he truly had nowhere to vent.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

A woman dressed in black leather walked in.

"Brother, she has arrived."

"Let her wait. I don’t want to see anyone right now."

Yamamoto Ichiro, his mind in a state of irritability, couldn’t be bothered to meet with visitors.

Yet from outside the door, a woman in a black pouf skirt walked in.

"Mr. Shanben, don’t you pride yourselves on being the most polite nation? Yet, here you hide instead of greeting your guest. Isn’t that quite rude?"

The woman in her thirties, with blonde hair and blue eyes, was tall and statuesque.

Her black gown only accentuated her already lean figure, making her appear even more statuesque.

Those blue eyes held a keen light.

"Earl Red Rose, I apologize. I was in a bad mood just now and neglected you."

Yamamoto Ichiro hastily stood up, took Earl Red Rose’s hand, and gently kissed it.

That humility had been etched into his very bones.

"Yamamoto Ichiro, you are ranked first among the Onmyoji of Woguo. While it’s true that there’s disunity among you, you still control a third of the real power. Besides, aren’t you known as a mastermind strategist? When have you ever been so flustered? If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would hardly believe it."

Earl Red Rose wore a face full of arrogance.

Just like the lace gloves she wore.

Constantly flaunting her superiority.

"To be frank, I have indeed encountered some serious trouble. The Red Moon Plan is about to be executed, yet it has been interfered with by the other side time and again. This time, a one-week halt in construction has seriously set back the building of the magical array, and tonight, I lost more than two hundred elite Onmyoji. That’s why I’m so worried."

As Yamamoto Ichiro spoke, he involuntarily clenched his fists.

"Earl Red Rose, our nations have a mutual assistance treaty, and you had promised me before that if I encountered trouble, you would arrange for someone to support us. But until now, I haven’t seen your specialist step in, and I’ve been driven to a desperate plight by Liang Ya and Prince Zhen Nan’s men. If things continue this way, this plan, which has lasted for sixty years, might face changes. It’s no big deal if I die, but if it delays the important matters, it will be a significant loss for both our countries."

"Are you questioning me, or are you accusing me?"

Earl Red Rose let out a cold snort.

Her ocean-blue eyes suddenly turned green.

"Not at all, absolutely not. I’m just stating the current predicament. As you know, whether it’s Wolf Fang or Dragon Fang, they have been very high-profile on the international stage these years. If this continues, they will be challenging your authority. So, I’m just feeling anxious, especially now that I have a fierce enemy who is targeting me at every turn. Although I have a grip on his lifeline, I dare not make a move for fear of angering him. Truly like being caught between a rock and a hard place, making me face a dilemma with no good options..."

Yamamoto Ichiro had a look of utter despair on his face.

The plea was more than evident.

Earl Red Rose, however, smiled coldly and sat down on the sofa.

"Alright, I understand your difficulties. That’s why, when I heard of your heavy losses today, I came to see you. The spy I’ve placed is en route here from Beijing. As soon as he arrives, he will surely give Liang Ya and Prince Zhen Nan a breather."

"Can you really do it? According to my information, this young man currently has considerable influence, and I’ve heard he also has connections to Beijing. Can your spy win against him?"

Yamamoto Ichiro wore an expression of disbelief.

"Do you think my people are as useless as your Onmyoji? Let me tell you, this chess piece of mine is a gem among gems. Had it not been for the critical importance of the Red Moon Plan, I would have been reluctant to let him take action. I don’t mind telling you, he’s definitely someone capable of throwing the enemy into disarray. His family background and education are exceptional. I expended a lot of effort to win him over. It’s time for him to shine."

The Red Rose picked up a cigarette and took a deep drag.

That elegance was just like that of the nobility.

"That’s excellent. As soon as he stabilizes the situation after his arrival, I will immediately seize this kid’s soul and deliver a blow from within. By then, the sixteen cities of the south will become our best springboard. I will ensure that the light of the empire shines on every corner here!"

Hearing the Red Rose’s assurance, Yamamoto Ichiro was particularly delighted.

After all, she had the world’s number one superpower backing her.

And she was among the best in black magic.

So whether it was her background or her power,

Both were enough to excite him.

"Well, I look forward to your performance, and the word has already come from home that if you can carry out the Red Moon plan and cause Huaxia to collapse, we will help you suppress the samurai and onmyoji’s influence, making you the true king of Woguo."

As the Red Rose spoke, she pinched the slender cigarette between two fingers.

"But likewise, if you fail, you should be very clear about the consequences. I wouldn’t mind using my hellfire to send you off."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a black flame suddenly rose in her hand.

The cigarette that had been held between her fingers instantly burned to ash.

This was the power of black magic, which could incinerate not only the physical body

But also burn the soul along with it.

Truly, she was one who had made a pact with the devil.

The power that the Red Rose possessed was totally beyond Yamamoto Ichiro’s imagination.

"No problem, I will definitely be loyal to you, open the gates of hell, and let the flames of the holy war burn every inch of land!"

Yamamoto Ichiro hastily took a stance.

This was the best warning he could have received.

The Red Rose responded with a smile but said nothing as she reached out to pick up the crystal ball on the tea tray.

Looking at Lin Fan’s image sitting inside.

She, of course, knew what it was used for.

"Alright, then I won’t disturb you any longer. Remember, I will provide you with the best assistance, but you also need to give me the best answer. I am very much looking forward to your performance, my future king!"

"Earl, let me see you out!"

Yamamoto Ichiro bowed in haste.

Personally escorting the Red Rose out the door.

Not until she was seated in her car and disappeared into the thick darkness

Did Yamamoto Ichiro dare to return to the sofa.

The room once again fell into deathly silence.

But the ring of a telephone broke his train of thought.

Looking at the unfamiliar number, he finally pressed the answer button.

"Is this Mr. Shanben? I am a secret agent of the Red Rose; she asked me to contact you!"

The voice on the phone immediately thrilled Yamamoto Ichiro.

The words spoken with a Beijing accent were like a shot of adrenaline.

He asked cautiously, "May I know how to address you?"

"My real name isn’t convenient to mention. Just remember my codename. I am ’The Son of God.’ I will be in Jiangning tomorrow night, and I will contact you then!"