The hall fell silent again after Gerald's departure, and Doron? Charlemagne sat on the throne, half of his body covered in shadows, unable to see his indifferent face.

"Your Highness, what is your need to come to me this time, is it about more prophecies?"

The great astrologer Serene walked out of the side hall and respectfully asked the king on the throne, but the true emotions in her heart seemed to be a little different from before.

"That's what those Dragon Worshippers are all about, why are they dying so suddenly on a large scale, and is there any way that this could interfere with what we plan to execute in the future?"

The information he had received from Gerald asked Celine at this moment that in any case, it was impossible not to arouse his vigilance in this strange way of dying.

"You just need to know that this is just the aftermath of some upheaval, but this matter will not affect your plans for the future, so don't worry, if there is any prophecy that could make your cause fail, I will let you know as soon as possible."

Selene's tone was still respectful, but the meaning conveyed between the words was to tell Charlemagne to not understand too much about it.

"Tell me, I need to know what is going on with these aliens who have partnered with us."

A frown furrowed, Doron? There was a faint hint of suppressed anger in Charlemagne's mood, but it was not fully flare-up.

「……」

"Yes, your will is the direction in which I go."

With a slight pause, Cherine bowed her head and expressed her obedience and no longer interfered with Doron? Any decision made by Charlemagne.

"Good."

The frowning brow furrowed, and the anger quickly dissipated somewhat excessively, and he was very satisfied with Celine's obedience.

"You can think of them as a derivative of an being, except that their flesh is inherent, and the consciousness that fills it, manipulates the body, is created and placed in it by that great being."

"He let go of the manipulation of those consciousnesses, and allowed them to develop and grow on their own, and finally successfully transformed into the current state of the 'Dragon Worship'."

"It's just that now the very existence that shaped their "consciousness" has completely disappeared, and as a result, these consciousnesses have lost the power to sustain their existence, and they have all disappeared, leaving only that empty shell."

Selene lightly recounted the cause of the death of the followers of the Worship of the Dragon, and it was self-evident who the "Great Being" involved referred to.

"With such an ability, how could it disappear so easily, what else do you know, tell me."

With a serious expression, she listened to Selene tell the reason for the death of the followers of the Worship of the Dragons, Doron? Charlemagne captured more information from it, which made him ask questions without hesitation.

"You know about the collapse of the tidal barrier, there should be a lot of connection between the two, but about the existence of the tidal barrier, even if I talk to you about its particularity, you will not understand, after all, you are not a wizard."

Céline replied lightly, not replying to Duolun carefully? Charlemagne's question, but to inform the other party, he could not understand.

"I'm not a wizard, and if it's too deep to understand, then forget it, so do you see more about the plan to clear the Night's Blade next?"

This time in Duolun? Charlemagne, when he heard this somewhat perfunctory answer, did not ask too much of it, and he no longer seemed to mind that Selene did not answer his question directly.

"The stars haven't told me much more, so it means that there won't be much change, these are all within your and Gerald's plans, and the royal family with several legendary combat powers, will be afraid of the current combat power of the Night Blade that does not exceed the power of the high-ranking Grand Knight?"

With a slight smile, Céline curled the corners of her mouth, calmly indicating the direction she "saw".

"That's true, but I'm actually more concerned about the beliefs within the Night's Blade, the God of Light, and, the other Night God, the incarnation of the God of Fear, was resolved by the God of Light

, and the night god has never made a head-on attack, and the god's combat power cannot be included in the plan."

Got confirmation from Selene, Doron? Charlemagne put his mind at ease, it seemed that there would not be any big problems with the action against the Night Blade, and his biggest concern was also asked at this moment, after all, the second-stage plan of the original god body was also proposed by the other party.

"You can rest assured that the conditions of the God of Light are extremely harsh, which is caused by the nature of the God of Light itself, and as for the Night God, he has almost no means of attack, at most it will cause interference."

"And you need to understand that these gods may be more powerful than you think, and more difficult to kill than you think, but not as difficult to influence as you think, so don't worry, even if something happens, I'll give you a solution."

The curvature of the corners of the mouth is more obvious, and Selene is answering Doron? Charlemagne did not hide his expression when he asked, and the monarch sitting on the throne did not seem to care about it.

"That's fine, then, let the action continue, as long as I sit in this position for a day, I must have a seat for you by my side."

Raising his hand slightly, he motioned for the great astrologer Serene to step aside, Doron? Charlemagne ends the conversation with the same assurance.

"Yes, I hope you can assure me that you will remain in this position, and as long as you are on the throne, then Alestaler will not be able to threaten your existence."

Bowing down, there was a trace of joy between the words, but there was obviously no similarity between Selene's joy and the source of Gerald's joy.

"This is natural, when the organization of the Night's Edge is erased, the royal family will completely control this kingdom, and then I will gradually deprive the four border archdukes of the authority that should belong to me, and at that time, this kingdom will become completely monolithic."

"All you need to do is help me get to this goal, and since I've followed your advice to weed out the unstable factor of the Ryder family, then I'll give you enough trust not to let me down."

Doran? Charlemagne said with a sense of course, everything that was planned to come true.

"As you wish, everything will go according to plan."

Raising her head, Seren's starry eyes stared at Doron, who was hidden in the shadows? Charlemagne.

Yes, none of these things have affected the progress of the plan recently, and even contributed to it in a sense, so let the plan continue on the established path.

The Night's Edge is located at the headquarters of the Royal City, and Charles is working on various documents in his office, and the paper on the desktop is piled high.

Although this guy had a sad face and looked in pain, he still carefully reviewed these things, and completed the instructions and personnel transfer according to the content on them.

"Bloom, there is a wizard in the West City District who has been eroded by the Void to the brink of collapse, bring someone over in advance and wait, to minimize the damage he causes."

As if suddenly thinking of something, Charles raised his head and quickly gave instructions to the current civilian official of the Night Blade, asking him to notify the Night Blade team in the West City to bring someone over to deal with the impending accident.

"Understood."

The middle-aged civil official raised his head, responded simply and directly, and opened the magic communication to inform Xia Er of the information that he had obtained from somewhere, and that he had learned one step in advance.

The members of the Night Blade seem to have become accustomed to the sudden orders of this boss, and the ability to perceive fate of the Ryder family's drama master is known in a certain level of circles, and as the future head of the Ryder family, Charr's ability is especially prominent.

"Tsk, why are there so many things all of a sudden, there is a nobleman in the central city who is about to be assassinated, it is a viscount, it seems to be a vendetta, hurry up and send someone over, and by the way, find out the matter for me."

"Sewers, the shapeshifter lord in the Warcraft Forest has entered by infiltrating a caravan, I'll give you a range and let the city guards solve this problem."

Charles' magic fountain pen slid quickly across the paper paused several times in succession, and with each pause, Charles would relay a message to the civil servant that seemed somewhat unconnected.

"Wait, what's wrong with this neighborhood? It seems that it is the internal contradiction of the city guards themselves, tsk, the strategic equipment has been dragged out by these guys, and I don't know how many people will die when the time comes, let Gilbert lead the team, and it will be those few people who are easy to use."

Just as he was about to continue working on the papers, his brows furrowed suddenly, the number of accidents that had happened today seemed to have exceeded Charles's expectations, and he did not hesitate to let Gilbert, a veteran, deal with what was about to happen nearby.

"Huh? Who are these two guys who were able to enter the Nightblade headquarters without approval, Charlemagne? An envoy sent by His Highness?"

Looking through the floor to the underside of the Night's Blade headquarters, Charles noticed two beings who walked straight into the place, and after seeing these two beings, the ordinary members and guards of the Night's Edge only nodded slightly, without the slightest intention of stopping each other.

I've been paying attention to the obvious accidents just now, and the entry of these two guys who don't see anything special is ignored by Charles.

"What are you doing here?"

A solemn question, Bloom's sudden movement made Charles's face ugly, he picked up a crystal with complex magic patterns in his hand, activated, and the next moment, the entire headquarters of the Night Blade was filled with the sound of alarms and doors falling with a bang.

"I don't know who the two intruders you are talking about, and His Royal Highness has never allowed any envoys to enter, there is definitely something wrong with the identities of these two existences, I can't let them escape, I'm closing the headquarters, and then let the forces here deal with them."

Bloom didn't respond indifferently with no mood swings, but the problem was a little too big.

"To put it nicely, I really can't tell who this 'closure' is for."

Charles looked ugly and said sarcastic words, all of this was for him.