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Chapter 63

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Late at night, Mira Salian returned to her dormitory. Two maids brought her a basin of water for her to freshen up. One of the elders stood beside her and asked in a language different from normal people, "White Mist, did you find any traces of darkness in that tower?"

"No. No disgusting smell, no dark aura, not even a trace of disgust. "

"Is it hidden?"

"Maybe it's the other situation we discussed."

The woman standing behind the Eldest Princess and combing her hair said, "That's impossible. That day, there were dark creatures that left from that tower. Isn't that evidence of their collusion? "

"It can also be explained as an escape, not necessarily a collusion between the two sides."

"Then why don't you ask the tower master directly?"

"It's not time yet, we can't alert the enemy before we have sufficient evidence. If the two sides are really colluding, the tower master will get the punishment he deserves. "

After making the decision, the two women had no other doubts. They saluted and said in a low voice: "Yes, White Mist Warrior."

It's different from what others know. Mira Salian stayed in the monastery of the Mysterious Lord Klein not because she was under house arrest or simply to avoid the world, but because she was personally chosen by the gods.

The Mysterious Church focused on asceticism, and the church's high-end combat power, the temple warriors, were more powerful than the temple warriors of other churches or aristocratic knights. Her Royal Highness the Elder Princess was a temple warrior, her status was comparable to that of a bishop, and her strength was nothing to scoff at.

The reason why not many people knew about this was because she always used her Christian name in the various activities of the Church, and did not use her real name. If the name 'White Mist' was mentioned, then she was one of the strongest people in the Southwest Peninsula.

In the eyes of others, the two women by her side were just maids brought out from the monastery by the two eldest princesses. However, he did not expect that they were also members of the Temple of Light and subordinates of the White Mist Squad.

The strange language they used was the divine language of the Mysterious Lord Klein. It could be learned through study or the blessings of the gods. It was the only way to cast divine spells and communicate with the gods.

The gods of the Lost Land all had their own languages, and even if they were of the same system, the gods' languages would only be similar but not identical. Therefore, there were many times when people who were proficient in the God Language used it to communicate with each other. It was very confidential. Of course, the matters discussed would be whispered into the ears of the Gods. Therefore, some blasphemous words must never be spoken.

As for why the three of them were in the Revival Army, it was not because they ran away from the church or did things on their own for their own selfish desires. It was because the god they believed in had issued an oracle that allowed the three of them to do what they did. What was the purpose of the Mysterious Master? I don't know. They only knew that the great being had allowed them to do as they pleased and move freely.

As long as one was proficient in God's Language and prayed devoutly, it would not be difficult for them to obtain the Oracle. Therefore, there was no Pope, Saint, or Saintess in the Church of the Mystic Lands, and there was no 'person' who held absolute power.

In any case, Boss was in the sky. He would pass on whatever he wanted to say personally. Those who questioned him would end up in a miserable state. If things really got out of hand, it would not be strange for the Saint to come to the mortal world and beat up the rebels.

After ending the conversation with her subordinates and washing away the tiredness of the day, Mira Salian leaned against the window. Looking out of the window on the second floor, the top of the Magic Tower could be vaguely seen at the top of the treetops. In the past, the incomplete traces of the battle, together with the new appearance of the repaired furniture, gave off an indescribable feeling.

The personality of the Gods was as shown by their divinity. The personality of Klein, the Master of Mystery, and the unique characteristics of his church, could be said to be mysterious. Therefore, the higher-ups of the Mysterious Church liked to hide their true faces and identities. They used their Christian names, pseudonyms, code names, and so on to address each other.

Very few people knew that there was another characteristic in Klein's personality, which was to explore mysteries. It was not like a thief or a spy, prying into the privacy of others. Instead, it was a curiosity toward the unknown. This was also a characteristic shared by the higher-ups of the Mysterious Church. In other words, those who were not interested in the unknown and mysterious would not be able to gain the favor of the Mysterious Master.

Although the Tower of the Great Sage had stood for thousands of years, there were no secrets to speak of in the eyes of the world. However, since the arrival of this Tower Master, this Magic Tower, which was despised by most mages, seemed to have been reborn and was once again surrounded by fog. Then, was this mystery brought about by the Magic Tower's own undiscovered secrets, or did it come from the Tower Master?

Mira Salian pondered seriously.

Since the Kingdom of Freund's Restoration Army raised the banner, the small town within the radius of the Tower of the Great Sage had also been discussed more and more on the forum. Very unsurprisingly, no one mentioned the Magic Tower's non-involvement in the disputes of the nobles.

The mages thought that as the Tower Master, it was impossible for him to go around fighting battles with the Magic Tower behind his back. The "non-involvement" pact was originally a clause proposed by the nobles. Therefore, they would not raise any questions about this at all.

The nobles of the Kingdom of Freund, or the dignitaries of other kingdoms, did not raise any objections to this either. In any case, the one who was now living in the territory of the Magic Tower was a pure-blooded, righteous member of the royal family.

If it had not been made public, then no one would say anything even if it was secretly disposed of. However, since it was put on the table, then verbal attacks and insults were all acts of disobedience and were despised by others. Therefore, now that Princess Salian's banner was raised high, many people came to show their loyalty, and many people came to test the waters. However, what did not change was that everyone's thoughts were for their own benefit.

Finally, a very special person also sent a messenger to meet the Princess Salian. It was a jester beside Marquis Neumann, who was escorted by a group of nobles dressed in fancy clothes.

The leader of the usurper faction sent someone to meet a member of the royal family. What was his intention? At first, everyone was confused. However, after the two sides met, the news that made people furious spread.

"What, a marriage alliance? That white-haired old man wants to marry the Princess Salian! "" Just for the crown of a prince, that's why he came up with such an exaggerated idea. What a joke! "" Kill those messengers, curse them to hell, and let them repent in front of the late king. "

The radical young people were shouting loudly outside the conference hall without any scruples. However, the members of the royal family who attended the meeting were all old ministers who had been loyal to them since the beginning. This group of people looked embarrassed. Only Maier Kohler looked at the messenger of Marquis Neumann, who was dressed in a clown costume, with a disapproving expression.

He seemed to know the danger of this trip, and also knew that his status as a jester meant that he was an abandoned pawn. The messenger still looked indifferent and made all kinds of exaggerated expressions of ridicule. He said in a strange tone, "So, as long as Her Highness agrees to marry Marquis Neumann, the combined power of both sides will not only suppress those who are delusional about the republic. The marquis also promised to destroy the traitor who killed the king and avenge the late king. What's wrong with such a perfect ending? "

Maier Kohler said seriously, "Of course it's not good, it's very bad. Just hearing it makes me feel bad all over. Why does the marquis think that such a strategy will succeed? Does he really think that the Kingdom of Franks is already under his control? "

As the person involved, Her Highness, who had always maintained her noble temperament, also looked at the man dressed as a clown in front of her with dead fish eyes. In her heart, she began to think that if she put on the blessed armor and directly charged into the old man's headquarters and took his dog's head off, would it make her feel better?

In the end, the negotiation failed, but in order to maintain the dignity of the nobles, the people of the Revival Army politely sent the messenger away.

After leaving the town, the clown man did not return. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the Tower of the Great Sage. The purpose of this trip was, of course, not only to contact the members of the Revival Army, but also to find out the intention of the tower master.

With great fanfare, the messenger and his group walked through the gate of the magic tower without caring about the gazes of others. After Maier Kohler heard the news, he wanted to send people in to listen in on the meeting between the tower master and the messenger of the marquis.

This kind of behavior that was too stupid to be described was strongly stopped by Mendelson Heyman, and finally, he did not take action. However, there was no doubt that every move of the Tower of the Great Sage at this time affected the thoughts of the people of the Revival Army.

In the face of another wave of unwelcome guests, the smile on Lin's face was a little stiff. After receiving a series of nobility bombardment from the messenger, the corner of his mouth that was laughing dryly began to twitch. The group of young men in strange clothes that followed were all the children of certain nobles. The others were the second son, the third son, and so on. There was not a single eldest son who was the first in line of succession among them.

Not knowing the intention of these people to be so arrogant, Marco Lin really experienced the rudeness of the nobles. Finally, after a series of nonsense, the messenger dressed in clown clothes said, "Your Excellency, Tower Master. Our Lord's intention is not to be your enemy. Your Excellency's behavior of taking in the eldest princess is really inappropriate. It is common practice for the master of the magic tower not to intervene in the affairs of the nobles. If this convention is violated, you will become the public enemy of the continent. "

Putting a label on me as soon as they meet, are these people here deliberately to court death? Lin thought so in his heart, but he said politely, "When I took them in, I didn't know that Her Royal Highness was among them. It's just that there were pioneers who came and wanted to open up the wasteland outside the tower, so I agreed. Of course, I don't want to intervene in the affairs of the nobles, so your Lord is too worried. Please tell your Lord that if there is anything, you can directly look for Princess Royal Shalian without my consent or approval. And I won't interfere in any way. "

"Oh." With a meaningful interjection, the messenger dressed in clown clothes looked at the master of the magic tower with contempt. He stopped the other nobles from talking and said, "I know. I will tell Marquis Neumann what the Tower Master thinks truthfully. Please remember what you said today, and don't violate it in the future. "After that, he got up and was ready to leave.

Lin didn't want to continue with these people, so he quickly got up and said with a smile, "Of course." Then he sent the annoying guests away.

But he didn't expect that his behavior would be seen as a sign of fear by the messenger. On the way out, everyone felt that the results of this trip were far beyond their expectations. The nobles in the team who originally had exaggerated expressions changed into a shrewd face. He said to the leader, "Guebrach Tripwood seems to be very afraid of the marquis' strength, so he is busy cutting ties with the Princess Royal and her people. It seems that we can bring up that plan. "

The clown man nodded. Their original purpose was to try to anger the royal faction and the master of the magic tower so that they would kill. Only then would they have an excuse to fight back. And the people in the team, as the second or third sons of the nobles, didn't have much hope for a future in a stable environment. That was why they took the risk and wanted to seize the credit.

Now that everyone was safe and sound, they also found out the enemy's thoughts. Then the riskiest plan could be put on the table and discussed with the group of old bastards in power. That was to defeat them one by one. Their target was the Renaissance Army and the Tower of the Great Sage.

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