Chapter 944: A Troubled Night (4) (Page 1/1)

"Then what else do you have to explain? I have fulfilled all your requirements, and I value your intelligence ability, not the intelligence of hindsight as it is now. The old prime minister couldn't help but ask angrily after seeing the black-robed man's unconsciously toothy smile.

"Although the person who covered up the information did not reach the Demon Gold Sacred Domain, if all his forces were added up, he would not be inferior to the Demon Gold Sacred Domain at all. The black-robed man said.

"Have you already investigated the identity of the person behind the scenes?" the old prime minister asked unexpectedly after pondering for a while.

"Hehe, do you think that my intelligence ability is blown? Or do you think you have a problem with your vision? The black-robed man, who was anti-guest, smiled proudly.

"Who is it?" asked the old prime minister, who suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to be as calm as possible. He knew that this unruly black-robed man was a guy who ate soft rather than hard.

The black-robed man did not answer the old prime minister immediately, but silently stretched out a finger, and the old prime minister looked at him suspiciously, and after thinking seriously for a while, he bowed slightly.

The black-robed man in front of him has never shown his true face, and when he took the initiative to come to the door more than a month ago, the old prime minister had done many tests and found that this person really had an unexpected talent in gathering intelligence.

The old prime minister had already smelled the impending crisis from the battle of Frosacken, and his keen political sense told him that a chaos was brewing, and intelligence was the guiding light to grasp the right direction in the chaos, so the old prime minister decided to hire this man regardless of his shortcomings and the harsh conditions of the magic lion's big mouth. Now that the black-robed man has made a bid, the old prime minister is pinching his nose to conclude the deal.

"Imperial Marshal Sebastin!" Seeing that the old prime minister agreed to his offer, the black-robed man gently spat out a name.

Contrary to the expectations of the black-robed man, after the old prime minister heard this name, the expression on his face did not seem to change, but showed an almost blank expression.

"You don't seem surprised at all. The black-robed man couldn't help but ask.

"There seems to be no other power in the empire other than the military that can do this. And the Imperial military has long been run by Sebastin, who would dare to do this without his orders? If you think about it carefully, the answer is not difficult to guess. The old prime minister carefully analyzed that he had already analyzed all this from the few words revealed by the black-robed man before.

"Then why do you have to pay such a big price?" asked the black-robed man puzzled.

"I need to confirm one thing. The old prime minister replied in a hidden voice.

"What's the matter?" the black-robed man was a little puzzled.

Lao Zai smiled at this and said nothing, which caused the black-robed man to be angry for a while.

"Aren't you going to do something to deal with it?" the black-robed man felt a pang of unhappiness in his heart when he saw the familiar confident expression of the old prime minister, "Didn't Rey III just order Marshal Sebastian to return to the imperial capital?"

"I've done everything I need to do for the battle of Wickburg. As for Sebastin, I don't think he'll be able to get back to the capital in time for the celebration. The meaningful smile of the old prime minister is enough to explain everything.

At this moment, the sleeves of the black-robed man's robe moved, and a scroll of paper appeared there. He quietly glanced at the old prime minister, who knew nothing about it, and quietly unfolded the scroll of paper and glanced at it.

The so-called clean officials are difficult to decide family affairs, and the old prime minister is even more so. An inexplicable smile appeared on the shadow-shrouded face of the black-robed man, and if the information he had just received was true, the old prime minister would immediately have a headache. In any case, he would surely have enjoyed the old prime minister's surprised expression today.

Outside the carriage, the old prime minister's mansion was already close in front of him, accompanied by the elegant waltz, bursts of noisy voices came from inside, and after the old prime minister heard it, his face finally changed.

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In a beautiful mountain col on the outskirts of the northern part of the imperial capital, Windsor Castle, which looks dilapidated because it has not been inhabited for many years, finally welcomes a new "resident" today.

The old Duchess Brydon O'Brid, after Lord Bardo had left in his carriage, opened the castle's dusty gates and came into the inner courtyard of the castle.

He cleaned the cottage by the castle gate a little, and if nothing happened he would be here for the rest of his life. But when he left his ancestral home, an inexplicable command gave him one last glimmer of hope.

With trembling hands, the old duke took something out of his parcel and placed it solemnly on the table in the middle of the cabin.

It was a golden box covered with magic patterns, and those who were familiar with the history of the empire and the glory of the O'Bright family would definitely know what it was after seeing this box, which represented Otto the Great's incomparable trust in the O'Bright family, and it was also a proof of the infinite glory of the O'bright family.

The only two magic teleportation boxes in the world to deliver the most confidential messages. One was in the hands of the Emperors, the other in the hands of the O'Bride family, and the secret order that Old Duke Brydon received before his departure made him decide to make a last ditch and bring the magic teleportation box hidden in the secret room here.

Bryden sat at the table, staring intently at the treasure, anxiously waiting for something. Time passed, and after the last ray of sunlight in the sky disappeared below the horizon, the magic pattern on the magic teleportation box began to flow with a wonderful light, and after a slight fluctuation of magic, a bright yellow paper appeared in the golden box.

That secret order turned out to be true! Old Duke Brydon's heart was excited, it seemed that this was really the last hope of the O'Red family!

Old Duke Brydon took the paper full of words from the magic telegraph box with trembling hands, and after reading it carefully, the paper spontaneously ignited in his hand and turned into a cloud of ashes.

Brad's furrowed face showed a look of utter shock, and he could hardly believe his eyes. He never expected that Rey III would send him to this place, and deliberately hint with a secret order that he would bring the magic teleportation box with him, and it was for this reason!

At this time, the old Duke Bryden had only one thought in his heart: "The emperor's grace is immense, it turns out that His Majesty the Emperor's trust in the O'Bright family has never weakened!"

After the old Duke Brydon put away the magic teleportation box, he pushed the door open and stumbled to the back garden of Windsor Castle. According to the message from the magic teleportation box, there is an important secret buried there, and he needs to reveal it by his own hands at midnight tonight, the moment the red and blue moons meet.

Looking at the sky, there was not much time left for him, and it was not easy for the old duke, who was old and frail, to find and uncover the secrets in the back garden of the castle.

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