The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
The sky above Jagun was shrouded in darkness.
Even Melsusa, who was carrying out a mission far away, felt uneasy.
"Captain, why is it dark all day today?" asked his subordinate, who was also a pterodactyl knight, in confusion.
However, no one can answer this question.
"Let's continue to complete the mission, and other things will naturally be taken care of by others." Melsusa said to the soldiers around her.
Last night,
Prince Sean sent someone to tell him that he must send his most trusted men to check out the temple that was stolen by the Golden Group, but the sun never rose again this morning.
Melsusa vaguely felt that Prince Sean might know something.
Thinking back to the last time in the Basaran Palace, he didn't recognize the other party, but when confronting the court wizard, he also told a story about the treasure house of the Basaran Palace.
And what kind of monster is that?
"Ben Tari, do you remember when Prince Sean fought against the court wizard in the Basharan Palace?"
Right next to him, the man who became the commander at the same time as him was always arranged to be with him!
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"Just ask if you remember."
The two thought about it.
There seems to be such a detailed fragment, but when I think about it carefully, I feel like I can't remember it.
It's like a picture that seems to be there and not there.
I remember this happening, but I can't recall the details... Anyway, everyone knows the final result. The court wizard was defeated by the prince and the high-level witch.
"I can't quite recall it, but...what does it matter?"
"How did Prince Sean defeat that Level 16 Orderer?"
Only then did the two of them have to face a question that seemed unanswerable.
Because no one has ever reminded me to think about it carefully, it seems that every time I think about this matter, I will be inadvertently drawn to other things and completely avoid it!
"There's a high-level witch helping us, isn't there?" Ben Tarry said.
"Even if she's a high-level witch, she's only level 16. You should know what that means... Even if that witch possesses the bloodline of a dragon-taming witch, she won't be a match for her. Furthermore, it seems the prince hasn't even been injured."
"He's injured, I saw it."
"Really?"
When she said this, Melsusa suddenly felt the same scene.
Prince Sean was injured, and it was his body that was eroded by evil forces, which eventually slowed down his spellcasting speed.
The two glanced at each other at the same time...
"What did you think of?"
"What did you think of?!"
They all asked questions together.
"His Royal Highness has been injured..."
"That wizard was corrupted by some power..."
Once again, the two spoke at the same time.
They actually think differently!
Melsusa breathed a sigh of relief. If this continued, the situation would probably become more and more confusing, as if there were countless versions of what happened that day.
"I think Prince Sean must know something, but he just isn't telling us."
"The prince may know a lot of things, so there is no need for him to tell us everything." Ben Tari is also one of the commanders of the empire, and of course he does not like to talk about the royal family behind their backs.
This would easily give people an excuse to accuse him of being disloyal. He wouldn't have said that if the person in front of him wasn't Mel Susa.
"That's not what I meant. I meant that Your Highness might know a lot of things that we don't know."
"Who do we have for this?"
"Including His Majesty the Supreme King."
Melsusa was originally a disciple of the previous queen, and she had heard about what happened during the final period of her life.
In particular, Queen Ayla has warned herself many times to always be careful of the legend of the sun god.
However, before I could ask her specifically, the Queen had already passed away.
"Melsusa, it's not a good thing for you to continue to doubt like this."
"I know what you mean. No need to remind me... But as the Queen's disciple, I also have an obligation to protect His Royal Highness the Prince. He recently found the members of the mercenary group that first followed him, and he is also secretly training a group of investigators."
"Investigator? Investigating what?"
His eyes suddenly became serious.
"You must not let anyone know about this."
"I promise!"
Although they have been colleagues for more than ten years, Melsusa still chose to trust the other party. After all, once such a thing expands, it will be difficult not to know about it.
"Your Highness has been investigating matters related to the evil gods. Whether it's believers or their organizations, any related incidents fall within the scope of the investigator's work."
Clues to the evil god!
Ben Tari stared at the other person with wide eyes. Most people didn't dare to get involved in that kind of thing.
"Prince Sean specifically told me to personally lead the Golden Group's raid on the Ancient Temple. He must know something."
"So what should we do?"
"I'm going to take some people over there to take a look. We haven't heard from the troops we sent out all day. Even though it's dark, the falcons' flight won't be affected. I told them to reply every time they arrive at a place, but there's still no news."
Melsusa's eyes showed a rare worry.
Not even the Borg war had ever been this unsettling...
"I'm worried something might happen over there."
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