This room is really quite shabby, the dirty floor, the dirty walls, the dirty bed, looking at the sheets and bedding on the bed, Flendi feels like vomiting.

Who knows who did what on that.

The tavern guy took Frandy here and left, presumably too lazy to stay here.

No way, bear with me, it won't take long anyway.

Instead of returning to the Magic Tower, Flandi chose to wait for the passage of time in this shabby and dirty little room.

Sitting on a chair, I began to meditate, but because there was no effect of the enhanced version of the Spiritual Stimulation Technique, it was just the most ordinary meditation, not for anything else, just to consume time.

Minutes and seconds passed until late at night.

......

It's a huge planet, and the Oskaia Empire is too far away from the Vidon Empire. It is more than 15,000 kilometers, so there is a time difference between the two places.

Flandi chose to act at around six o'clock in the morning, which is almost the most sleepy time for people to act, and it is also the best time to act.

The time difference with the imperial capital of Oskaia was about five hours, and Flandy had already tested it yesterday, and it was already noon when he left Wheat Ear Villa, but it was still morning when he returned to the side of the Vidon Empire.

If the guess is correct, it's already morning time in the Oskaia Empire.

By two o'clock in the evening, Flandi had stopped meditating. Then he leaned back in his seat and pretended to sleep, not that he couldn't sleep, but that he kept thinking about the terrain he had explored during the day.

Estimating that the time was almost up, Flandi changed into the black clothes that had been prepared when he arrived.

From head to toe, all but two eyes were wrapped in black.

Stretching his limbs and moving, feeling that there was no restraint, Flandi controlled half of the order magic seed with mental power and floated out of the bed.

This is the assassination method he has long devised and that only he can use.

Wilton claimed to be the empire of the Assassins, but was far inferior to Flandy when it came to assassination.

Psychic Controlled Magic Seeds are fast, but their range is small. With Flandy's current mental power, he could only control it to fly about sixty meters.

Following the planned route, the positioning magic seed came to a dark and narrow corner.

At the same time, Frandy opens a portal that is almost identical to his size.

Stepping through this portal, you are in this little corner, and there is no sound, and no one notices.

Continue to repeat the previous steps, each time you move forward maybe more than 40 meters, maybe more than 50 meters, are some places that people tend to ignore at night.

Just like teleportation, it only takes a few seconds for each teleport to allow the magic seed to fly to the designated location first.

It only took about ten minutes for Flandy to approach the palace.

In the palace, he only observed it in the sky, but did not go in to observe it.

Especially at night, I don't know what's going on inside.

Magic seeds are not visible to ordinary people. Even magicians have to sense up close, so it's safe to find your way with magic seeds.

As long as it is shrouded in spiritual power, the magic seed is like another pair of eyes of Flandy, which can perceive the situation around it.

Control the magic seed to fly over the walls of the palace, and feel it carefully. I was able to "see" that a patrol team had just walked by.

When I was about fifty meters away, I found a corner of the wall where the shining light could not shine. Frandy directly "teleported" over.

Immediately after that, another "teleportation" had already reached the wall of the main building of the palace.

Flandy didn't know where His Majesty Mandel of the Viton Empire was. The only way to do this is to find a safe enough place to stay and then use magic seeds to investigate.

Like a ghost, after changing directions several times, he finally found the location of the dormitory in the palace.

The dormitory is not large, and with the spiritual coverage of Flandy, he found the Emperor of the Witton Empire lying on the bed twice.

What Flandy didn't expect was that although there was no light in His Majesty's bedroom, the magic seed used to find the way could tell that he was not sleeping, but his eyes blinked from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Outside the bedroom, there were two maids keeping vigil, but they could see that they were very sleepy, and they nodded vigorously and fell asleep.

Frandy quietly opened the portal behind the maids, revealing their figures, and slashed at their necks with a hand knife, causing the two maids to faint immediately.

Apart from these two maids, the closest were the guards separated by two walls, so as long as they did not make a loud noise, they would not be disturbed.

Pushing open the door to the inner room, Franky stepped inside.

"Who is it?"

His Majesty Mandel, who was lying on the bed in the bedroom, heard the movement, and the aging voice asked.

"Hello, Your Majesty Mandel. ”

"Who are you?"

His Majesty Mandel was not flustered, and asked very calmly.

"My name is Flandy. ”

"Flandy, are you from the Oskaia Empire?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

His Majesty Mandel closed his eyes. After a while, he said, "I had already guessed that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect that it would not be the Grand Magister of Algernon, but you, a young man. ”

Although Flandy didn't show his face, his voice could still be heard as he was young.

"Algernon is my teacher, Your Majesty. ”

His Majesty Mandel said slowly: "Hehe, my great-grandfather died at the hands of your teacher, but I didn't expect that I would die at your hands. ”

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but that's all I can do. ”

"Can you put that lampshade down and let me see you?" said His Majesty Mandel made a request to Flandy.

Within a few dozen meters of the vicinity, it was under the surveillance of Flandy's magic seed, and this bedroom was a room, and there were no windows.

Instead of hesitating, Flandy followed his words and removed the lampshade that blocked the shining light.

A bright, unglaring softness illuminates the bedroom, and Brandy removes the veil that covers her face, revealing her true face.

The old man lying on the bed had loose skin, his hair was about to fall out, his eyes were dilated, and his hands hanging on the side of the bed trembled involuntarily.

His Majesty Mandel stared at Flandy for a long time before he said, "Flandy, are you a magician?"

"Yes. ”

"The Oskaia Empire is thousands of miles away from the Vidon Empire, and it is hard for you to come here. Your Majesty Haman must have promised you a lot of good. ”

Flandi was silent for a moment and said, "Your Majesty Haman, he has passed away. ”

"He's dead?!" was his Majesty Mandel stunned.

"Yes, His Majesty Haman has been dead for almost a month. Franky replied truthfully.

His Majesty Mandel let out a sigh of relief and asked, "How did he die?"

Flandi was expressionless, and said word by word: "He died of grief because of the death of the eldest prince!"

"Harwin, he's dead too?" His Majesty Mandel was a little surprised that the crown prince of the Oskaia Empire was also dead.

"That's right, on the night that your Viton Empire attacked the palace, the eldest prince was poisoned by his wife with a pot of poisonous soup!"

Thinking of the scene of the eldest prince Harvin sleeping in bed, Flandy gritted his teeth a little.

"Attack the palace?" His Majesty Mandel was stunned again.

Flandi saw that his expression didn't look like a fake, as if he really didn't know about it, which was a little strange.

"Yes, the Kunmo Kingdom rebelled, the palace was attacked, almost at the same time, don't tell me you don't know!"

His Majesty Mandel closed his eyes once more. Ignore Flandy anymore.

Frandy couldn't care so much, and reached out and pulled out the dagger hidden on his body.

"If it wasn't my order, would you believe it?" Mandel said quietly, at last.

For an old man who was about to die, Flandi still believed his words a little.

"Your Majesty Mandel, whether it is your order or not, I will bring your head back today, I'm sorry......"

Just as Flandy was about to make a move, he saw a smile slowly appear on His Majesty Mandel's face.

"It's okay, I've had enough of these days, and finally I have a request, can you grant me?"

"What request?"

"Give me the knife in your hand, and let me finish myself. ”

Flandy didn't expect His Majesty Mandel's request to be this, and after thinking for a while, now that the situation was all in his own hands, it was nothing to agree to this request, so he put the dagger in his hand on the bed.

"You go out, don't look. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Flandi felt that Mandel's last sentence was a bit majestic.

"Good!"

Frankie turned and walked out the door.