'O palace, I don't know who the bastard who is sitting in the palace now. Lycia had not yet inquired about it, and there had been no real bastard child until she and Dimitrius were met by Futespa.

As for Rannir, the Rannir fabricated by Dimitorius would certainly not have been propped up to the throne by the Church.

Lycia sneaked back into the room, she observed that Harris's room was empty, and Harris did not return to the hotel after leaving, but went somewhere else.

Lycia regretted not leaving Harris's hair behind, and she couldn't do anything if she wanted to.

For the rest of the journey, Harris never went out to see anyone, and Lycia did not find anyone in other cities who believed in the dragon god, but many believed in her.

"You seem to have the light of God in you. Lycia had heard this for the fifth time.

Harris, who had been documenting, had noticed this, and at first he could joke, but when he was almost at Canteosu City, Harris's expression was visibly stiffened.

"Lycia, do you know the Zambican royal family?" said Harris, on the last leg of the carriage, laying down the brown pamphlet that had been delayed from getting down the pen.

Lycia was dozing off when she woke up in a flash.

Harris asked again.

"Ah, I've heard of two emperors, one of them here. This is the result of Lycia's eavesdropping at the bottom of the boat, and after consolidating this knowledge, she suddenly noticed that an emperor came here, and Harris called Raphael His Majesty, is Raphael the emperor of Zambica.

Quite possibly.

"No, they are born with divine powers. Harris sighed, "Are you an orphan, Liz?"

Lycia hadn't heard this kind of unfriendly questioning for a long time, and she paused for a moment before returning: "No, my parents died only last year. ”

Harris sighed again, it wasn't.

"More than a decade ago, the princess of Zambika was sent to the Rose Empire as a hostage, but miraculously disappeared. He picked up the leather notebook, made two strokes, and looked up again at Lycia's face.

"Do you remember when you were about three years old?"

Harris asked such in-depth and detailed questions that Lycia had to start making up her life story on the spot.

Looks like he thinks I might be the princess of Zambika. Lycia decided to mislead Harris.

"I don't remember much about being three years old, and to be honest, I always feel like I'm missing the memories of my childhood. Lycia said with a frown.

Harris fell into deep thought, looking at Lycia's eyes with more and more kindness.

Obviously, this Mr. Harris is the kind of spy that Zambika has placed in the Rose Empire.

"Well, Liz, you don't look like an ordinary person, obviously, even many civilians here can see that. After Harris finished speaking, he felt that he had revealed a little too much information because of his excitement, so he added, "So when you usually act, you need to keep a low profile and mystery at all times." ”

Lycia nodded incessantly, "Of course, I will." ”

*

On the corner tower of the city wall of Canteosu, a glass bead about twenty centimeters in diameter was turning, and the white-haired old man in a gray robe frowned.

"No, something went wrong with my divination this time. ”

The assistant lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Obviously, there should be thirty-five people entering the city and twenty-one people leaving the city, why did thirty-six people enter the city, there is no possibility of a problem with my divination. ”

Bill, the Great Prophet, touched his beard and said, "Let someone show me the list of people who have entered the city today." ”