Chapter 1128: Chapter 387: Shockwave (Part 4)
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anwhile.
On the side of the road leading from Tafulin Town to the Imperial City Tamriel, several covert operatives were lurking, though they all wore expressions of anxiety at the mont.
“Do you think, why hasn’t there been any news? Could sothing unexpected have happened?”
A few minutes after the intense witchcraft fluctuations ended, the sandstorm gradually subsided.
Logically, their personnel should have quickly retreated and passed through this area.
But until now, there hasn’t been a trace of them.
“It shouldn’t be possible, after all, the one who went out this ti is the strongest legend, Lord Harold.” Another companion also looked puzzled but, after thinking for a while, dismissed the possibility of an accident.
After all, in his view, the chances of Harold encountering an accident were almost zero.
These individuals were observation and communication staff arranged by the Conservative Party nobles in the vicinity; there were several such observation teams in other nearby locations.
“Look quickly! That’s the Griffin Knights!” One of them, after peering through a brass monocular, exclaid in shock.
It should be noted that they had not arranged for Griffin Knights, let alone the fact that there were two full squads of Griffin Knights in front of them.
Quickly, they contacted other groups, and after so investigation, they imdiately figured out the situation. Shocked, they swiftly reported the situation.
Since Tafulin Town is not very far from the Imperial City Tamriel,
within just a few hours, many influential figures paying attention to this matter received the news.
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Sword Holder Headquarters.
Inside Marshal Alfred’s bright and clean office.
General Augustus read the ssage from Tatia twice, first overjoyed, then frowned deeply.
He stood up and sighed, “Marshal, this Rein is truly incredible!”
“What do you think, how did he kill the ‘Carver’ Harold?”
Augustus couldn’t figure out how Rein managed to kill Harold, knowing that this strongest legend had survived a blow under the state of a Divine Saint’s descent.
“That’s not what we should be focusing on right now. As long as he’s not possessed by an Evil God, the stronger Rein is, the better it is for us and for the Empire.” A silver-haired elder with a beard said in a deep voice.
“Furthermore, handling this matter will be extrely troubleso.”
“Augustus, don’t forget that Harold has been famous for many years. Behind him, besides those Conservative Party nobles, he is also a mber of the large Wizard School, Isodre School, and one of the most likely candidates to beco the Imperial Guardian.”
“This matter, I’m afraid the Royal Family will personally inquire about. Let’s first think about how to handle this matter.”
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In the guest hall of Duke Drum’s mansion in the inner ring of the Imperial City.
A circle of representatives of the Empire’s Conservative Party nobles sat around leisurely, sipping tea and chatting.
At that mont, the butler Owen appeared pale-faced, rushing down the corridor, and seeing this, two gatekeeping servants imdiately opened the guest hall doors.
With Owen’s report, the entire guest hall instantly beca a frenzy!
“Gosh! The ‘Carver’ Harold just died like that?!” a Marquess exclaid.
“This was the strongest legend! And he just died like that?”
“Then how strong must this Rein be?”
“It doesn’t make sense….”
“Do you guys think it’s possible that Rein is possessed by so Divine?”
“Otherwise, how could he be so powerful at such a young age?”
“That’s right, I suggest imdiately contacting the Judicial Court of the Goddess Church to have Rein examined.” The Duke of Drum nodded in agreent after the initial shock.
“I agree!”
“I also agree!”
“Additionally, we must imdiately inform the Isodre School about this situation.”
“So, what do you all say, how should we handle this matter from here on?”
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