The next morning, Angelyl pointed to Oreo's head hidden in his sternum and said indignantly.

"I want one of those, too."

"I don't think so."

Oreo closed the daze, and a sonorous voice came from his chest, "The sorcerer can only suppress the consciousness of the 'self' for a short time, and you don't have enough energy to control the Venada Steel Spirit. ”

"That's ......"

Angelil tugged at the human skin mask on her face, "Then I can't just talk to you, it's boring." ”

"Great astrologers are all lonely, and you still have a long time to get used to it all."

Oreo shoved his eyeballs into his sockets, then pulled a book out of the wall behind him, and it seemed that this was what he had been doing all morning.

Although boring is boring, Angelil also took the book out, and there are many books stored in the astrological tower, plus her memory is very good, in fact, Angelil has also accumulated a huge amount of knowledge during this time, but a large part of it still needs to be tested by practice.

They didn't have to eat breakfast or lunch, and Cuaron figured that he had nothing to do all day, so he opened the door for them and began to walk around the garden to see if there was anything to be repaired in the fence.

At about ninety o'clock, the morning fog that permeated the city gradually dissipated, and the bright sunlight shone through the clouds.

She put down her book and looked out over the city in the sunlight, where the buildings of Jessel were generally not high, the houses were spread out into the distance like gray fish scales, and countless obelisks stood in the city, the hallmark of the Tutans.

In the middle of the city stood an obelisk of indescribable height, with clouds reaching only its waist, and the top of the tower looming higher above, and it was not just an obelisk.

According to Cuarón, during the time of the Iqra Empire, it undertook the most important astrological tasks, when this obelisk was inhabited by thousands of astrologers, and it can be said that every astrological minister studied in this astrological tower, and it was because of the construction of this astrological tower that Jessel became prosperous.

After Angelo usurped the throne, the tower was used as a royal palace, except for a small number of astrologers.

Angelyl withdrew her gaze, she closed the curtains, and then adjusted to a comfortable position to read a book, but suddenly there was a knock on the study door.

"Come in."

Seeing that the person who came in was Moning, Oreo put down the book, "Don't be so polite in the future." ”

"It's necessary."

Morning was noncommittal, and he sat down directly across from Oreo, and Cuarón quickly walked in with his teacup.

He blew on the tea leaves, and could see that he was very anxious.

"No astrologer is optimistic about the war in the north, and the war is quite anxious."

"But it's not to the point where there is no cure."

Oreo waved his hand, the heat in the teacup ran out quickly, and Mourning took the cup of tea and drank it down.

He wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with the sleeve of his coat.

"Yes, that's good news."

Oreo nodded.

"Have you found out what happened yesterday?"

"Got it."

Each Venada Steel Spirit has a number, and it is not difficult to find the owner of the Venada Steel Spirit.

Monin nodded. "It's the Venada Steel Spirit that Duke Lamar bought from the Armor Casting Department ten years ago, and he declared the destruction process for this Steel Spirit two months ago, but according to the news from the Steel Spirit Exchange, they didn't recover this Venada Steel Spirit."

"Lamar."

Oreo knew the name, of course, and as one of the first to make his fortune in Yassel, Lamar was friendly with the Tutan upper echelons, and almost all Tutan purchases were handled by Lamar. After the gradual expansion of the Walden family, their two major chaebol families clashed fiercely.

It's unclear who is behind this, but his choice of Lamar as a pawn was a wise move.

From this point of view, what happened at Filia's wedding is big or small, at best it is an attempt to shake the dominance of His Majesty Angelo, and at least it is just a business conflict between the two major chaebol families, if you don't continue to investigate and get clear evidence, even Angelo will not dare to take Lamar on this cusp.

"Lamar is friendly with several of the military lords, who were once His Majesty Augustus's subordinates, and who were stripped of some of their power after Angelo's ascension to the throne."

Mo Ning subconsciously lowered his voice. "Do you want to try to win them over?"

After pondering for a long time, Oreo whispered.

"Of course."

"But they can't control it."

The room fell silent again.

It is true that Oreo has enough prestige in this empire, and there are many people who are willing to serve him, but their purpose is also clear, they covet Oreo's identity rather than his person, which creates a necessary contradiction.

The real purpose of those who are loyal to his identity is to grab the greater good, and Oreo has no choice but to use the power of this part of the people to mess up Yeselle, which is exactly what he wants.

However, he could not have told Monin about this, as Morning and Albert had always thought that his real goal was to regain the throne, and he was not sure that the two would go to great lengths to help him if they knew this.

"Look what I do."

Mo Ning was a little hairy by him, and he shrank back.

"You don't dare trust your father's friends, and I don't dare trust my father's friends, as the Prime Minister of the Empire, I'm a high-ranking Minister of the Interior at best, don't count on me."

Oreo knew that what Mourning was saying was the truth.

Mo Ning can be called a genius in the talented Plavor family, but he is too young for such a young man to make any waves, which must be one of the reasons why Angelo promoted him to be the prime minister of the empire.

"Albert's side isn't good."

Mo Ning took a deep breath, "Because of the scorching war in the north, many ministers have proposed that two-thirds of the golden army in the city be transferred to reinforce the north, and this matter cannot be confirmed by His Majesty Angelo. ”

"Draw two-thirds of the Golden Army, the remaining army is not enough to pose a threat to the nobles, if the people behind Lamar want to take advantage of this......"

Oreo narrowed his eyes, "There's something he has to fix in the first place." ”

Mourning stared straight at Oreo, and he took a deep breath.

"He has to find you first, and then elect you, or get rid of you, and then he can take the throne as a matter of course, and this tempting thing is really within reach."

"Bell...... Bell ......"

The bell rings to signify the arrival of noon, and everyone is bathed in fiery eyes, but no one feels a trace of warmth from it.

If Oreo could trust someone before that, the situation has reached its final moment after the Golden Army was transferred out of Jessel, and at such a moment, Oreo could not trust anyone.

In the silence, there was another knock on the study door.

"Young master, there is a guest visiting."

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