The hall fell into silence again after Gerald left. Doron Charlemagne sat on the throne, half of his body was covered by shadows, and his indifferent face could not be seen clearly.
"Your Highness, what do you need from me this time? Is it about more prophecies?"
The great astrologer Serin walked out of the side hall and respectfully asked the king on the throne. However, the true emotions inside seemed to be slightly different from before.
"What happened to those people who worshiped the Dragon Cult? Why did they suddenly die on a large scale? Is there anything in this that might interfere with the execution of our plans later?"
After learning the information from Gerald, I asked Serin at this moment. In any case, this weird way of death could not fail to arouse her vigilance.
"You just need to know that this is just the aftermath of a drastic change, but it will not affect your next plans, so don't worry. If there is any prophecy that may cause your great cause to fail, I will We will inform you as soon as possible."
Celine's tone was still as respectful as before, but the meaning conveyed in her words was to tell Charlemagne Doron not to know too much about this matter.
"Tell me, I need to know what is going on with these alien races that have cooperated with us."
Frowning his brows, Doron Charlemagne had a hint of suppressed anger in his mood, but it didn't fully explode.
"..."
"Yes, your will is the direction I will take."
After a slight pause, Serin bowed her head and saluted, expressing her submission and no longer interfering with any of Doron Charlemagne's decisions.
"very good."
The furrowed brows relaxed, and the excessive anger quickly dissipated. He was very satisfied with Serin's obedience. .
"You can think of them as derivatives of a certain existence. However, their physical bodies are inherent, and the consciousness that fills them and controls the body was created and placed in it by that great existence."
"He let go of the control of those consciousnesses and allowed them to develop and grow on their own, and finally successfully transformed into the current state of the "Dragon Worship Cult". "
"It's just that the existence that shaped their "consciousness" has completely disappeared. As a result, these consciousnesses have lost the power to maintain their existence, and they have perished, leaving only the empty body. "
Serin calmly talked about the reasons for the death of Dragon Worshipers, and it was self-evident who the "great being" involved was.
"How could a being with such abilities disappear so easily? Tell me anything else you know."
Listening to Serin with a serious look on the reasons for the deaths of Dragon Cult believers, Doron Charlemagne captured more information from it, which made him launch questioning without hesitation.
"You know about the collapse of the tide barrier, right? There should be many connections between the two, but as for the existence of the tide barrier, you won't understand its particularity even if I explain it to you in detail. , after all, you are not a wizard."
Celine responded lightly, instead of replying to Doron Charlemagne's question carefully, she told the other party that he could not understand it.
"I'm not a wizard. If it's too deep and I really can't understand it, then forget it. So, have you seen anything more about the next plan to eliminate the Blade of Night?"
This time, when Doron Charlemagne heard this slightly perfunctory answer, he didn't ask too much. He didn't seem to mind that Serine didn't answer his question head-on.
"The stars didn't tell me any more news, which means there won't be many changes. These are all within your and Gerald's plans. How could the royal family with its legendary combat power be afraid of the Night's Edge? Don’t the current swords’ combat power exceed that of a high-level knight?”
With a slight smile, Serin raised the corners of her mouth and expressed the direction she "saw" calmly and calmly.
"That's true, but actually what I care about more is the belief within the Blade of Night, the God of Light, and that the incarnation of another night god, the God of Fear, was solved by the God of Light.
, and the night god has never made a direct attack, and the god's combat power cannot be included in the estimation of the plan. "
After receiving Serin's confirmation, Doron Charlemagne was relieved. It seemed that there would not be any big problems in the operation against the Blade of Night. And his biggest concern was revealed at this moment. After all, at the beginning, The second-stage plan for the divine body was also proposed by the other party.
"You can be assured of this. The conditions for the God of Light to take action are extremely harsh. This is due to the nature of the Light God. As for the God of Night, he has almost no means of attack and can only cause interference."
"Furthermore, you need to understand that these gods may be more powerful than you think, and harder to kill than you think, but they are not as difficult to influence as you think, so don't worry, even if they appear Unexpectedly, I will also provide you with a solution to the problem."
The curvature of the corners of her mouth became more obvious. Celine did not hide her expression when answering Doron Charlemagne's question, and the monarch sitting on the throne did not seem to care about it.
"That's good. Then, let the action continue. As long as I sit in this position for a day, there will definitely be a seat for you next to me."
Raising his hand slightly to signal the great astrologer Serin to step back, Doron Charlemagne ended the conversation with the same assurance.
"Yes, I hope you can promise me that you will always sit in this position. As long as you are still on the throne, Aleister will not be able to threaten your existence."
Bowing and saluting, her words were filled with traces of joy, but Serin's joy was obviously not similar to the source of Gerald's joy.
"This is natural. After the Night Blade organization is eliminated, the royal family will completely control this kingdom. After that, I will gradually deprive the four border princes of the authority that should belong to me. By that time , this kingdom will become completely monolithic."
"You just need to help me reach this goal all the way. Since I followed your advice and eliminated the unstable factor of the Ryder family, then I will give you enough trust and don't let me down."
Doron Charlemagne said with a matter-of-factness that everything in the future plan would be realized.
"As you wish, everything will go according to the original plan."
Raising her head, Serin's eyes as bright as the stars stared at Doron Charlemagne who was hidden in the shadows.
Yes, those recent events will not affect the progress of the plan, and even add fuel to the fire in a sense. So, let the plan continue to move forward on the established path.
The Blade of Night's headquarters is located in the royal city. Ciel is processing various documents in his office, and the papers on the desktop are piled high.
Although this guy had a frown on his face and looked miserable, he still reviewed these things carefully and completed the issuance of instructions and the transfer of personnel based on the contents.
"Bloom, there is a wizard in the West City District who has been eroded by the void and is on the verge of collapse. Take people there in advance and wait to minimize the damage he causes."
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Ciel raised his head and quickly issued an order to the current Civil Service Officer of Night Blade, asking him to notify the Night Blade team in the West City to take people over to deal with the impending accident.
"clear."
The middle-aged civil servant raised his head, responded simply and directly, and opened the magic communication to pass on the information that Ciel had obtained information from somewhere and knew one step ahead of time.
The members of the Night Blade seem to have become accustomed to this sudden order from their boss. The Ryder family fortune teller's ability to sense destiny is known to exist in circles with a certain level, and as a Ryder family fortune teller, everyone knows The future head of the De family, Ciel's abilities are particularly outstanding.
"Tsk, why are there so many things happening all of a sudden? A noble in the central city is about to be assassinated. He is a viscount. It seems to be a vendetta. Send someone over quickly and let me find out the matter."
"The sewer, the shapeshifter lord in the Warcraft Forest got in by sneaking into a certain caravan. I will mark an area for you and let the city guards solve this problem."
Ciel's magic pen quickly slid across the paper and paused several times in succession. Every time Ciel paused, he would convey a seemingly unrelated message to the civil servant.
"Wait, what's more, why are there problems around here? It seems to be the internal conflicts of the city guards themselves. Hey, these guys have dragged out the strategic equipment. I don't know how many people will die by then. Let Gilbert come. The ones who lead the team and use them easily are still the same people."
Just as he was about to continue processing the documents, his brows suddenly knitted together. The number of accidents that occurred today seemed to have exceeded Ciel's expectations. For what was about to happen nearby, he did not hesitate to ask Gilbert, a veteran, to take action. deal with.
"Huh? Who are these two guys? They were able to enter the Blade of Night headquarters without approval. Are they the special envoys sent by His Highness Charlemagne?"
Looking through the floor to the bottom of the Night Blade headquarters, Charles noticed two beings who walked straight into here. After seeing these two beings, the ordinary members and guards of the Night Blade just nodded slightly without any trace. To stop the other party.
He had been paying attention to those obvious accidents just now, but the entrance of these two guys who didn't see anything special was ignored by Ciel.
"What are you doing?"
The solemn question and Bloom's sudden movement made Ciel's face look ugly. He picked up a crystal with complex magic patterns in his hand and activated it. The next moment, the entire Night Blade headquarters was rang with the sound of alarms and alarms. The sound of the gate slamming down filled the room.
"I don't know who the two intruders you mentioned are. His Royal Highness the King has never approved the entry of any special envoys. There is definitely a problem with the identity of these two entities. They cannot be allowed to escape. I am sealing the headquarters and letting the people here Use your troops to deal with them."
Bloom responded indifferently without any emotion, but what he said was that the problem was too big.
"That's nice to say, but I really have no idea who this "closure" is for. "
Ciel looked ugly and said sarcastic words. All of this was just for him.
