The Knights' Regiment's Territory next to the Palace.

As the only regular defense in the capital, after the Central Square was blown up, the entire Knights were mobilized, and all the personnel who were reconciled were constantly recalled. The palace, which was the top priority, was strictly guarded by knights wearing armor and holding long swords to form the steel city wall. There were also a number of knights patrolling in other important places in the capital, but the Knights rarely saw the figures of the steel knights in their garrisons.

However, knights are rare, but the defense of the Knights may not be lower than that of other places. At this moment, the two knight leaders, Maks, were sitting upright in one of the rooms.

More than a dozen knights, wearing heavy armor or wearing white formal attire, listened silently to the narrative of their deputy commander Julius.

“That’s how things are.”

"Reinharut and I arranged them into a small building next to the post, and told those visitors from another world not to go out in the past two days. At the same time, we arranged a team of knights to patrol nearby to solve their needs while ensuring surveillance."

Julius could not have thought that those who claimed to be visitors from another world would be so easy to talk to, but it would be best to avoid conflicts. After all, this is the capital, a most important city in the kingdom, and the king's election is about to be held. If there is any trouble during this period, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Although they cooperated very well, it also brought very bad news. The seal of the jealous witch is about to expire..."

The name of the jealous witch Shatila is still a nightmare that scares countless people on the continent four hundred years later. If it weren't for the appearance of the great sage and the dragon, the world would have been destroyed in her hands. And today, the loosening of the solid seal will be invalid, and this news is something that no one wants to hear.

Think about it, how fearful resentment and anger a woman who has been tortured by the dark and barren seal for four hundred years will accumulate. Now that the Great Sage has died and the dragon has not appeared for a long time, who can compete with this jealous witch who has been locked up in a crazy way?

"Is the news accurate and reliable?" Commander Marks, with green hair, raised his head and looked at the two people who were reporting, especially Reinharut: "Can those who claim to be visitors from another world be trusted?"

From the beginning of entering the room, Reinharut was silently distracted. He had never said a word from the writing of the matter to the discussions of everyone. But now he was named by Marks, and he could no longer choose to ignore it.

"Yes, I did not find out that the other party was lying. Of course, the temporary protection judgment was not accurate. I personally prefer to agree with their statements. After all, it is well known that even if it is sealed, the witch still did not lose all her power. When someone recites her name, he will gain attention. There are already many people who do not believe in it and were sent to the cemetery before their decay."

"Of course, of course, if the leader still reserves doubts, he can go and ask Lord Kurshu to make another judgment."

Kurshu, one of the four dragon witches selected by the dragon who has appeared. The head of the Duke Rustan family has a considerable reputation in the kingdom and is known as the Wangxuan who is most likely to win the king and is called the crown prince. His personal force is also quite outstanding. His superb sword skills from the wind can allow her to judge the authenticity of the other person's words. As a superior, such ability is simply a gift from heaven.

"No need, I believe your judgment." Marks waved his hand. Although the sword saint was a little too kind, he never disappointed in important matters.

After a while of silence, he coughed heavily: "Although this is the case, the most urgent task now is to convene the Wangxuan Conference. No troubles are allowed to happen again in these three days. Please be wary, especially if accidents during the day should not happen again. As for the requests of those outside guests, I will send someone to deliver the items they requested as soon as possible. In addition, during the patrol process, you should also pay attention to people with weird clothes and behaviors. If you find out, don't notify others to report first."

"In addition, I will send a copy of the records to the wise and nobles, and forget about the officials. I don't want to listen to their stupid remarks or do something to hold back."

The kingdom is not as harmonious as it is in performance.

.....

As Oda Saori and his group settled down in the world from scratch, Shojisuke also withdrew his gaze.

He decided to give only three days of mission period after careful consideration. He wanted to stop slapping the water and truly go online, but more importantly, he felt that the current abilities of Saori and the priests did not seem to have much experience.

Magic depends on how to accumulate over a long period of time of study. It can be blown away by a fireball in half a month. Isn’t it because I just go to the Witch Cult like this? It’s not that the ninja team can be resurrected infinitely. It’s not that it’s not easy for a loyal and reliable subordinate to be a little loyal and reliable. It’s better not to consume it like this.

After all, I will always appear in the end, and it will be the same as early or later.

After looking at the panel, the sixty left disappeared. Zhuang Sishe shook his head and wiped his body and walked out of the bathroom. He looked at the living room and did not find the eye-catching orange pajamas.

However, suddenly, a faint voice came from beside him: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Xiaomeng, why... are you waiting outside the door?" Zhuang Sishe, who was originally planning to sneak back to the room and sleep for an hour or two, froze his face.

At the same time, he knew that he could not escape this time and would continue until tomorrow morning's immortal cultivation game.

"Yes, in order to wait to play games with my brother, I have withdrawn from the guild's mission tonight. How come I'm very considerate?"

Yes, it's really considerate, so considerate that the old man, he is about to cry.

"Well, it's very considerate." Zhuang Sishu squeezed out a smile and nodded. For an elderly person who is used to sleeping at 11 o'clock in the evening, playing games all night is simply a painful torture, especially after preparing breakfast for the family the next day, he had to visit Miyu Hino's house in the afternoon. But who told me that I had done something wrong before, and there was nothing to say to make up for what I promised.
Chapter completed!