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, ...
This reminded Frelia of her experience in Oro City... no, it should be called Old City Tacoma at that time.
The shadow of the ancient god's followers has always lingered in his mind, causing him to occasionally recall their almost frantic appearance at that time and the zombie-like residents of the entire old city of Tacoma.
Is it a similar situation again?
Sean was involved.
When talking about the ancient gods, Frelia always thinks of Sean at that time. If he had not accepted the protection of another ancient god at that time, it is hard to say what the Bashalan Empire would have become now.
No wonder the royal family uses celebrations to divert the public’s attention!
Frelia, who was also a member of the Empire's political party, only needed to hear a little bit of the news to understand what the politicians meant at the moment. Politicians from all countries were similar, and their methods of handling things were almost all learned from each other, and they all felt the same.
Imperial Palace.
It is located not far from the foot of the Temple Mount.
It’s really near the Temple of the Sun!
Frelia walked up the mountain and the road split into two.
One side is the imperial palace, and the other side is said to lead to the temple.
It happened to be a celebration period recently, and many people went to the temple, resulting in more guards outside the palace.
The palace was heavily guarded, and the residents of the Adak region were generally of high status. As the most powerful country, the court wizards of Jagunli were even more unimaginably high.
Frelia still remembers the commander Melsusa who took Sean away that time. She seemed to be a Level 16 Orderer... Judging from the ratio of masters around local rulers, the court wizards are probably at Level 17 or 18. She doesn't even dare to get close to that level.
And it’s probably not a good idea to enter in this way!
otherwise……
At the gate of the palace, Frelia thought for a long time before she remembered that she had met Commander Melsusa once at the Basaran Palace. The two had a brief exchange and knew that the other party was in charge of Jagun's Royal Guards. The soldiers guarding the gate on weekdays should all be her subordinates.
Then you can go and ask.
Frelia found a soldier at the door...
"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter the palace without permission."
"I'm a friend of your Commander Melsusa. I want to find her. Please inform her." Frelia said calmly.
He was not the kind of person who would lose his composure when he saw the royal guards. On the contrary, as long as he raised his own aura a little, the other party would be more obedient.
"Who are you and what do you want from our captain?"
It turns out he is really the captain!
"Your captain invited me here. I don't know if it would be a good idea for me to tell you this first." Frelia slowed down her tone.
Several soldiers at the door looked at the woman in front of them.
He looks like he's from the north, but he's probably around the same age as Commander Melsusa. He's dressed simply, but the charm he exudes and the confidence in his eyes make him a formidable figure. Could he really be a friend of the Commander?
"What evidence do you have?"
"You've just called Melsusa over, you know." Frelia said.
These few soldiers are not enough to overwhelm me.
"Hmph, our commander isn't here right now. She led the troops out yesterday afternoon. If you want to find her, it might take a month or two."
"What! Out."
Frelia didn't expect the other party to leave.
It will still take one or two months, which means he will be sent out to carry out missions.
What should I do then?
Without her, I might not be able to enter the palace...
Just at this moment, a man who looked like a general happened to pass by the door.
"What's going on here?"
"Commander Oshalia, there's a woman here who wants to see Commander Melsuza!"
Frelia looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man who was probably in his thirties. The soldiers called him commander, so he must be a person of high position.
"Oh? Melsusa, didn't she leave?" Osalia walked to the door and faced Frelia.
He looked him up and down.
As a Level 14 Orderer, it was not difficult for Oshalia to see that the woman in front of him possessed strength no less than his own. She had a plump figure but her palms were fair and she did not have the vicissitudes of a warrior. She must be a witch.
A high-level witch?
"Excuse me, sir?"
"Oh, I'm only here to see Captain Melsuza as agreed. Since she's not here anymore, I'll come back another time."
Frelia could also feel that the commander in front of her was quite powerful, probably stronger than herself... It was too troublesome to deal with such a person. Since the other party was not here, she might as well think of another way.
"If you have any urgent matters, please let me know. I will pass the message to Commander Melsusa."
Just as I was about to leave, the other party suddenly said this.
After hesitating for a while, he finally refused.
"Thank you. I'll talk to her myself." She smiled and prepared to leave.
I have no idea about the power structure of Jagong, so it is best not to get involved in it easily, otherwise it will be a trap.
Frelia had learned a little bit from her years as the leader of a wizarding organization...
At the palace gate after she left.
Oshalia kept watching Frelia's back as she left.
"Has Captain Melsusa ever mentioned that she has a friend who is a red-haired witch?"
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