In the royal city of Tamu, in a dark secret room, the new king of Tamu, Duzel, that is, Alan's eldest brother, is now studying with a golden invitation in his hand. There was only a dim oil lamp in the secret room, and the shadow of the invitation flickered on Duzel's face, blocking Duzel's expression.

Duzel had locked himself in the Chamber of Secrets for a day and a night, and since the last time he had been hiding in the shadows and waiting patiently for the right time to take the throne in one fell swoop, he had fallen in love with the feeling of living and thinking in a small, dimly lit space, which allowed him to get rid of all distractions and come up with a complete solution for a single goal.

He thought that after he ascended to the throne, he would no longer be able to live in fear, but the reality was completely different from what he thought, the royal city's control over the entire Tamu country was actually very limited, whether it was the army or the nobles, or the magicians and churches supported by the Tamu country in the Black Dragon City, Duzel had not yet been able to fully control it.

Judging by his outrageous cleanliness and aristocratic manners at all times, it is clear that Duzel is a perfectionist with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Perfectionism forced him to do his best in everything, so in just two months after he took the throne, he took down several families who complained about him at lightning speed, and then recalled the general Tyrone to be closely 'watched', and unilaterally announced the detailed management of the financial support of Black Dragon City, so that many magicians who used to eat and wait for death in Black Dragon City had to obey Duzel's call and came to the royal city to form a very distinctive team of magicians, only to serve our Majesty Duzel.

Everything happened too fast, and before the forces that wanted to fight could act, they were firmly pressed to the ground by Duzel, and there was no possibility of turning over.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and things can't all go the way Duzel envisioned, and the church is the best example of this.

Duzel tried to lure him, because he didn't dare to openly tear his face with the church and make the church obedient, so he could only offer many strong conditions to talk to the church.

But all attempts to exchange have failed, just because the church firmly believes that it is the greatest organization in the world, they are God's spokesman in this world, so those princes and nobles provide whatever the church provides for granted, they will accept your "offering" to God, and then say that God bless you, and swagger away as if nothing had happened.

This attitude reminded Duzel of his father, but the more challenging things are, the more fun they are, don't they?

Duzel clutched the golden invitation, his eyes staring blankly at the words on it.

Only two short sentences were written on the invitation, which made Duzel ecstatic, but this was his first feeling when he received the invitation, but he soon calmed down and disguised all his emotions and entered the secret room.

This invitation from the westernmost part of the Bigg continent made Duzel realize that he had been thinking wrong from the beginning, and that unless he could deal with the church, unless he could move its roots, even if he could come up with some way to prune the branches of the church, the new branches would soon grow back and grow stronger.

This invitation made him realize that it was not right to go it alone.

There are many countries on the Bigg Continent, the Tamcountry is only a medium-sized country on the Bigg Continent, and the countries with the same size as the Tag Continent have ten on this continent, and there are dozens of small countries, half-dead.

The great powers, only the Otos Empire, which is located in the westernmost part of the Bigg continent, and the Ice and Snow Kingdom, which has a powerful mage legion in the northernmost country, are qualified to claim themselves, and of course, we cannot ignore the power of the Free Federation, which can compete with the great powers.

Golden yellow is the representative color of the royal family of the Ottos Empire, and the representative color of the Ice and Snow Kingdom is light blue, and although there is no official statement for the Free Federation, every time they issue an important assembly statement, they will use a special plain white card to send the declaration to all parts of the Federation, so this unique white color has become the representative of the Free Federation.

Duzel struggled inwardly, clenching his fist several times and relaxed, and after an hour had passed, he finally smoothed out the crumpled invitation with both hands, read it one last time, and then set it on fire until only a few gold dust remained on the table.

Duzel smiled and collected them, put them in vials, and finally left the secret room.

With a spasm of muscles, Il opened his eyes.

He was lying in a single bed, his mind blank, not knowing who he was, why he was here, what he was going to do.

Everything was unknown, but Il didn't feel the slightest bit confused, he seemed to have lost the ability to think.

Someone's coming.

Il didn't see the shadow of a man, he didn't hear footsteps, he just 'knew' that someone was approaching him, and that it would appear in front of his eyes forty seconds later.

Exactly forty seconds.

The short-haired girl in black did appear, and when she saw Il's eyes open, she said, "You're finally awake, it's time for us to go." ”

"How long have I been asleep?" asked Il, Roseava.

It was a wonderful thing, and Il found himself speaking, and before his subjective consciousness could react, 'he' had already subconsciously opened his mouth.

Ross Ava?

Originally, Ilr didn't know this name, but when she appeared in front of Il's eyes, Il's name was immediately known, and his scattered spirit gathered little by little, his memory slowly recovered, and he felt a lot of other things, many strange and familiar things.

"You've been asleep for three days, Ilkoror, the worm has reached its destination, and we don't need to stay here. Roseva said.

Ilr nodded subconsciously, and it was only when Roseava mentioned the name Ilkoror that he remembered that it was his own name.

"You bring the stuff from the warehouse, we need to get ready as soon as possible, there is no time. ”

Il's hands and feet moved stiffly, his body was still aching after the electric shock, Il's eyes were closed and he was thinking, what kind of expression should I make on my face at this moment......?

"Do you look a little confused, are you not feeling well?" asked Roseeva.

"I don't know, I think I, how to say, might be getting a little weird. Ill said.

Roseava pulled out a syringe with some green liquid in it.