The city of Wolliv was built against the mountains.

The slope of the mountain is gentle, but there is still a huge drop between the highest and lowest points.

At the top of the hill sits a majestic palace, made entirely of black stone bricks and inlaid with glittering gold on the roof.

From a distance, the black exterior exudes an oppressive atmosphere, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

It was as if this was not the imperial residence of an empire, but the fortress of some terrifying demon king.

Somewhere in the dark room of this black fortress, whispers could be heard from within.

"How long has it been since His Highness Sokov went to the Ottoman Empire?"

The hoarse voice was small, shrill and shrivelled, like a mouse talking.

"It's been three months."

"Won't the Ottoman Emperor let go?"

"He dragged it all the time, and Prince Sokov didn't even get to see the princess."

"The emperor doesn't seem to want to save her daughter. It is rumored that he loves his daughter so much, and now it seems that it is just a rumor. ”

There was a slight exclamation in the mouse-like voice.

I don't know if I was lamenting the untruthfulness of the rumors, or if my plan had met with Waterloo.

"I think this is just a sign of the Emperor's love for that princess, after all, the reputation of the princes of the Solomon Empire is really bad, and the Ottoman Empire does not need marriage to maintain its rule now."

Hearing this, the shadows didn't seem to know what to say, and no sound came out for a long time.

Although the prince's kiss can lift the curse, the side effect is that the person being kissed falls in love with him.

This is difficult for most people to accept, and they will not use this method unless it is a last resort.

And it would have been nice if the number of princes was small, but now the emperor has married a lot of people, and then he seems to have become a horse that can only move

and gave birth to no less than forty princes.

Almost everyone knew what he was thinking, so Prince Solomon's reputation took a sharp turn for the worse.

After some time, the shrill sound of the mouse was heard again.

"A plan that should have succeeded a long time ago has now been hindered by the willfulness of that person."

"If you want Prince Sokov to ascend to the throne, you can only marry Princess Christine."

The other did not say anything about marriage with the Ottoman Empire, and in their eyes, Princess Christine was the real target.

"The key to why the astrological divination is in that princess."

The mouse's voice was irritated, as if it was a little puzzled why a weak princess from another country would be the key to the battle for the throne.

Now Solomon's emperor was seriously ill, so forty princes began to compete for the seat above the ten thousand.

Both the eldest prince and the second prince have a good chance of sitting in that position.

But they chose to support the thirty-second prince, that is, His Royal Highness Sokov.

Since conducting an astrological divination, a group of people have switched to the thirty-two princes, and have been planning since eighteen years ago.

So far, too much has been invested for them to give up because of a little setback.

"Let His Highness Sokov hold on a little longer."

"Got it, I'm going to deliver the message."

After the two sides finished talking, one of them stepped out of the shadows dressed as a guard, then entered the patrol and began to patrol.

It was some time again.

A large gray rat poked its head out of the shadows, and it looked around humanely.

Finding no one to trace, he swiped and turned into a black shadow into the opposite building.

……

Located at the foot of the hill in the city of Wolliv.

This is the boundary between the rich and the common, and there is a high wall in sight.

The purpose of the wall is to separate the two areas.

In the shadows of a corner, several black-robed figures stood in place.

Watching the patrolling soldiers walk by, they quietly touched out.

"Again, go to the streets of Valesi to keep them under close surveillance, and focus on protecting a poor man."

"This is what she looks like, and everyone remembers it."

The captain lowered his voice and stared at the team members in front of him from under the brim of his hat, with a solemn expression.

He pulls out a photograph from his black robe, which is also a mysterious object that is usually used in wanted pursuits.

After showing them the person in the photo, he put it away.

"Remembered."

The team members replied in unison.

"Now let's start making the distribution."

"You and him, monitor the northern side of Valesi's streets."

"You, and you, monitor the southern area of Valesi Street."

“……”

The captain pointed to a few people, and after assigning tasks to each of them, he headed in the direction of the slum again.

Halfway through, he easily cleared out a few of the Twilight Order, which made a living by being abducted and deceitful, which was the request of the leader.

Cleanse the group of scum and restore the former glory of the Order of Twilight.

When I heard these words from the wise priests, it really stirred up blood in the hearts of believers.

After passing through an unknown number of streets, they finally came to the street of Valesi.

At this moment, they happened to meet Alice and Weia, who were returning home.

A few people were stunned for a moment, then looked at the photo again, and followed.

They were worried about how to find protection targets in these dense houses, but they didn't expect to meet them by chance.

Following them to the vicinity of the target's home, they radiate outwards from there.

It was early in the morning, and the moonlight was surrounded by clouds, revealing only a round corner.

After checking and confirming that there were no abnormalities, the two men on patrol in the north began to recuperate.

"Why do you say there are so many churches in the slums, I feel disgusted when I look at them, and I really want to burn them down."

One of them couldn't help but complain.

There were no less than two churches they had just seen, and it was completely unbelievable in a place like the ghetto.

You must know that in the slums of the imperial capital, there is only one church in the whole area, which is still in a state of semi-abandonment.

And on the way, they also found a number of churches, all of which were hung with the sign of the Holy See.

The churches are all splendour, contrasting with the dilapidated houses that surround them.

"Why is this Holy See so rich, why would it rather use it to build churches than to help the poor?"

The more the disciple spoke, the more he became angry, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

In fact, they could also live a luxurious life, but the money donated by the nobles was used by the priests of Darren to build public facilities, adopt homes, and welfare homes...... Wait a minute.

Under the leadership of Priest Darren, they were called cults that were more in line with their teachings than those of the Holy See.

"Say a few words, and recuperate." The other member seemed to be disturbed by him and was a little displeased.

"Alas......"

The cultist sighed, ready to recuperate, and looked at the church sign in the distance.

The logo is bathed in the quiet moonlight, but it feels like a model lake, which is not very real.

He condensed the mystical factor in the eye area.

"Farsighted!"

But then the disciple couldn't help but rub his eyes, and called the people on the side, his face a little shocked.

"You, look!"

"Isn't there something wrong with the sign on that church?"