February 3rd.

In the territory of Yalan, the imperial capital, Longshi Square, the National Museum of Yalan.

Magnificent squares, pebblestone and sparkling gravel-paved walkways, and a gardenside bench outside the museum, freckled newspaper boys selling the Aran Chronicles.

Sharon sat on the bench, with her status as a priest, there was no need to wear a nun hat except for the sacrificial ceremony, but she still wore a black clergyman costume with a white shawl, a silver necklace with the dragon lord's emblem, and like Marcus in the past, she wore an armband on her left arm that symbolized the position of a priest.

She bought a newspaper for two copper coins.

As a semi-official media in Syria, the nature of the news is relatively serious.

Extracting news from around the world in the last week.

Three major world events have been repeatedly mentioned, one is about the Atomic Heart Church rebelling against Tiangang and being criticized by all religions, and the other is about the internal chaos of the Principality of Pema, the loss of the imperial platform, the anti-thieves in various places, and the outbreak of a serious civil war.

And finally, the third big thing.

It was the recently seething and well-known List, who was accused of carrying out massacres in the East China Seas, in an attempt to control the East China Sea by violent means by carrying out inhumane mass killings in four enclaves and four fishing grounds islands belonging to the members of the Cross Alliance.

The emperor never gave orders in person in the imperial palace, and the highest foreign spokesman of the royal court was Cicero, the governor of the National Bank, who accompanied the emperor to conquer old Syria.

Cicero said that the mastermind of the train robbery, one of the culprits of the prison riots in the north, would be highly valued and severely punished.

Sharon closed the newspaper, worried about Lister's safety.

For unknown reasons, Marcus chooses this place for every meeting.

Because the matter was so important, Sharon arrived early and waited until Marcus came.

It wasn't until ten o'clock that Marcus arrived.

Always dressed in chain mail, with short black hair and dark blue eyes, he looks like Sharon is the same age, but there is a twilight in his eyes that does not belong to his age.

As soon as Marcus arrived, Sharon immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

Marcus was accompanied by a male cleric, carrying a rectangular wooden box.

Now there is nothing to hide, this person who has returned to his youth is burdened with a huge secret, because of the so-called "Dragon Lord True Oracle", his status in the Holy See is like the sky, and he is the same.

"Your work is successful."

Marcus made Sharon the head of the new city industrial zone, there are many considerations, among the emperor's supporters, there are also extraterrestrial visitors, Sharon's task is not only to preach, but also to find out the extraterrestrial visitor, the real head of the industrial zone, the Holy See will send someone to assassinate or control him.

"I'm going to tell you something......"

Sharon plans to have a showdown and let Marcus use his power to interfere in the pursuit of List, at least give him a little time to ease his up.

And Marcus now knows that Sharon has a close relationship with List, she had traveled to Yunxi City before, and the stronghold of Black Sails and his gang before the carjacking was also around Yunxi City.

People from the local sect in Yunxi City also pointed out that Sharon had left the church for a few days.

After a detailed investigation, according to the informant's information, Sharon himself had been to the stronghold of the Black Sails group, and Sharon also had a copy of the train robbery.

But the ending is always good, this time the royal court lost face, the Pope can get back and strengthen the prestige of the Eternal Sect.

"You want me to help stop the gendarmerie guys, do you?"

Marcus said calmly, she probably didn't know that it was Lister who killed him, but it was because of this that she had the opportunity to listen to the Holy Voice.

At this moment, Sharon was a little dazed.

"Follow me."

Marcus pointed in the direction of the museum, stopping by to see the former prefect.

National Museum of Arran, two people take the elevator to their destination.

The room in the inner corner of the thirteenth floor is only open to official personnel, and commoners or nobles who do not belong to the central government must make an appointment in advance to enter, verify the background, and investigate the motives before they can be put in, in case the corpse of the "devil" used as a warning is rendered as some kind of war hero by the unscrupulous anti-imperialist elements.

It was an eerie exhibition hall guarded by two guards with firearms.

With Marcus's status, there was naturally no need to make an appointment to apply, and the guards put him in.

The space is relatively unspacious.

The walls were pitch black, and only the orbital light beams illuminated some nameplates and inscriptions, telling the story of historical events, what kind of criminal organization was the former secret of witch hunting.

As for the last item in the exhibition hall, it turned out to be a columnar vessel, soaked in a pale green antiseptic liquid.

And what's soaked inside......

Sharon just glanced at it, and felt a little sick to her stomach.

In addition, maybe it was just her delusion, even if this person died, it was as if an invisible will had spread, it was already spring, and the room was cold and frightening.

Sharon didn't want to stay here any longer.

Rao Marcus also hissed deeply, his hands trembling a little, he often came here to overcome the deepest and lingering nightmares in his heart.

The nameplate next to it reads the person's information.

Head of the Witch Hunt Secret Service, Ognie Heinrich.

There is also a brief biography of the person, this person was sentenced by a military court, under the emperor's heavenly soldiers, he tried to commit suicide to escape the trial, but the emperor did not let him do so, and rushed to stop him before he committed suicide, until after the public trial, he was slaughtered by the emperor himself.

"You said it...... Any difficulty you can solve. ”

Sharon understands his importance, the sect needs professionals to analyze the underlying logic of various projects in the Xincheng Industrial Zone, and cannot let the emperor's strange people block technology.

"I did, but he doesn't need my help."

Marcus said calmly.

"What do you mean?"

Sharon didn't know why.

Marcus raised his hand and asked the retinue of the cleric to open the wooden box.

The cleric placed the wooden box on the ground, as if sweaty with his hands, and opened it twice before opening the lock, lifting the lid, and then taking a few steps back.

Inside the chest was a splendid sword, the light in the room was distorted by it, the hilt was the color of ivory, supplemented by elaborate carvings, and it was extremely luxurious.

Marcus held the hilt of his sword in his hand.

Sharon reached for touch.

"Be careful, this sword kills when touched, even if it's a visitor from outside the world."

"What?"

Sharon took two steps back in fear.

"This sword is called King's Landing Sword, itself contains unparalleled magic power, in the early days of casting, it can also be called an artifact, seven hundred years ago the empress used this thing to give death to the thirty-three knights who conquered the Western Continent, but these knights died immortal, resentment entangled in the sword, hatred across history. After the ancient era, one of the few royal weapons born within two thousand years, if there is no king's weapon, it will die if it is touched, this is the sword of killing the emperor. ”

"The King's Instrument ......"

Sharon was a little dizzy, was Marcus praising himself in disguise?

"I'm just because I have the divine power descended by the dragon lord in my body, and I won't be able to touch it. The guy you're referring to doesn't need my help. ”

Marcus puts the King's Landing in the sword case and gives it to Sharon as a reward for his recent work.

Sharon was a little afraid to take it.

"I still don't get it."

Sharon didn't understand the connection, and Marcus was like the ultimate magic stick in everything he said and did.

"Even though nothing is done, the mind touches everything, everything works spontaneously, the invisible thing, the ghost, the visible thing, the king. Don't worry, he is an indispensable member of the once-in-a-900-year catastrophe. I foresaw the future...... You just have to do your job and follow the ...... The meaning of the dragon theme. ”

(End of chapter)