On this day, there was a light rain in the capital of the Lane Empire.

The morning mist had not yet lifted, but two people stood on the roof of the castle in the center of the capital.

One of them held on to the rain-soaked wall, looking at a certain part of the capital in silence, while the other stood behind the former, his clothes blue-purple and decorated with a large number of stars, and when the rain still did not stop, it was blocked by an invisible force, and then flowed down to the sides.

"Semir Garcia, Behemo Edward, Fern Walker, Connery Owen, Mark Darren...... It's all fortunate. ”

Names came out of the mouth of a middle-aged man dressed in a piece of velvet, paused slightly, and then continued,

"The forbearance and hard work of these people have brought about what we are today, especially His Excellency Behemo, who could have enjoyed a privileged life as a nobleman of the Empire all his life, but did not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the future of the Empire...... I can't make their exploits public, am I a little sorry for them?"

"You are the king, you naturally have to focus on the overall situation, if the empire wants to get a new future, it will naturally have to pay, not to mention that although the merits of these people cannot be mentioned on the surface, but in private they can be compensated in other ways, such as Behemo Edward's daughter, Natasha Edward, she not only inherited her father's will, but also the only heir from His Excellency Gonniz, although she is only serving in Dmingham now, she can be recalled to the imperial capital in the future, and the Imperial Capital's Heterogeneous Bureau needs such a strong person. ”

Their plan is not to be disseminated, and even after the matter is completed, only a few people in the know know about the events of the year, and no outsiders will know about it.

However, this person may really want nothing for the sake of the empire, but it is impossible to really give nothing.

Merit is merit, it is their business not to reward, and if they do not give a reward, then the superior does not understand the rules.

"Oh, Lord Behemo and his daughter?"

He did feel sorry for Behemo Edward's sacrifice, after all, this was not only a person loyal to the Empire, but also a dominant-level powerhouse, and he was also a dominant-level powerhouse with extremely strong combat effectiveness, and this kind of powerhouse was undoubtedly condescending to be the chief of police in a major city like Dmingham.

Now that I heard that he actually has a daughter, and his talent doesn't seem to be below him, this has to be noticed by the king.

In the coming period, the empire needs more strong men!

"Yes, for the time being, she will take her father's place as police chief in Dmingham. ”

"Male, waiting, uncle...... No, she is too famous, and she has no merit...... In this way, after a period of investigation, let her come here to enter the Abnormal Investigation Bureau first, and then give her the title after completing a few tasks, and when she becomes a dominant-level powerhouse, the position of the Deputy Director of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau will be hers!"

The deputy director of the Investigation Bureau ....... ”

The astrologer originally wanted to say that the deputy director of the abnormal investigation bureau has always been designated by consultation in the palace, after all, this is the imperial capital, and the number of strong people in the abnormal investigation bureau far exceeds the number of other regions of the empire, the power in the hands of this deputy director is not small, and the exchange of interests in it is needless to say, although the king in front of him is the king, he cannot be designated at will, otherwise something will happen, so he subconsciously wants to advise two sentences.

Who knew that only halfway through the words, the king turned sideways and asked, "Do you have an opinion?"

There is nothing wrong with saying this, that is, ordinary questions, but the tone of the person who said it now is intriguing.

"I think it's doable. ”

hurriedly lowered his head to show his support, and saw that the corners of the king's mouth seemed to be hooked up, and the heart he was carrying was put down.

Now, when the plan can be said to have been successful for the most part, the king's self-confidence has reached its peak.

To refute his opinion at such a time is to know whether to live or die!

It's just that self-confidence is a good thing, and overconfidence becomes pride, which is a bad thing.

Before he could think further, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he straightened up sharply and looked at a place in the imperial capital, where the king had seen before.

Nothing happened.

Yes, the imperial capital is still the imperial capital, and there has not changed in the slightest.

"It's finally begun......"

The king raised his head, it was a matter in the starry sky, and how could the earth know it.

Above the clouds, the sun still shines.

Until that layer of darkness slowly grows in the corners, constantly expanding, and gradually obscuring the sun.

Solar eclipse!

It's dark......

In the Inquisition of the Temple of Justice, Donald, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and listening to the outside world, noticed that the sunlight cast from the window was dim for a while, and immediately got out of the bed, pressed his hands against the wall under the window, and looked up, only to see that the sun wheel in the sky had been eroded by a third.

"Solar eclipse?"

Donald is also a time-traveler, he has seen this astronomical phenomenon two or three times in his previous life, although it is very rare, but in his previous life, it is just a few words of amazement.

But in this world, Donald has never heard of a solar eclipse.

Something happened!

That was Donald's first reaction.

He could hear the rituals of the Righteous Sect even in the Inquisition, and he also knew very well that this sudden ritual had a purpose, and that it was very likely that it was related to the Son.

Whatever the purpose of the ceremony, this eclipse must portend something.

During these ten hours in the Inquisition, Donald devoted all his time to thinking about this incident.

Demingham gave him the task, but secretly framed them through letters.

For what?

Put yourself in the Inquisition?

Naturally impossible, they really want to harm Donald, they can do it when they are on Abyss Island, Donald will die even if he has Lilo's help, why bother?

What's more, this mission involved Tiffany Garcia and Horn Shelley.

Horn aside, this Tiffany is the eldest daughter of the Garcia family and the only heir.

In the eyes of those people in Demingham, her weight is definitely not as good as the daughter of the mayor of Demingham, but this time even she has been trapped!

That being the case, Donald has reason to believe that the people of D'Ilmingham have big intentions.

No matter how you think about it, it seems that the only goal is where you are now.

Although Donald had no idea what the purpose of the Demingham men was, let alone how they would achieve it.

But one thing he was sure of.

That is, when the plans of those men in Demmingham finally succeed, there will be chaos in Rapagard!

Because of this, Donald will be restrained in the hotel without the slightest resistance, because he has clearly realized at that time that instead of fighting hard in a state of defeat, it is better to preserve his strength and wait for the opportunity!

The light outside the window was already dim, and there was a continuous stream of exclamations coming in from outside the Inquisition.

Donald's eyes lit up, and he knew his chance had come!

The fingers pressed against the wall slowly tightened, and the contract that had been signed with the dragon at the top of the Dragonbone Mountain Range on the back of his right hand had dimmed by a third of the time.

With his back to the iron bars of his cell, his eyes narrowed slightly, the power of faith quietly circulating on the shackles between his wrists.

Click~

There was a soft thud.

At this time, the attention of several knights guarding the Inquisition was outside, and they did not have the heart to pay attention to the sound of such a bump.

Anthony, Stephanie, Lilo, and Finger, who was locked in a small iron cage, all stopped in an instant.

Anthony clenched his fist, the joints exploded, Stephanie pursed her lips, her eyes overflowing with joy, Finger wandered in the iron cage, her mouth kept snoring, and even Lilo turned and walked to the edge of the iron fence.

The shackles were gone, but Donald didn't act immediately, but returned to his bed as usual.

He's waiting for someone.

Wait for someone who tells him he can act!

No, a ghost to be exact......