I ascend to the throne of God with arcane magic

The man in black naturally knows the rules. Even if he is familiar with these two people, he will not make exceptions.

He took out a silver token from the ring and took off his hood.

An ordinary middle-aged man's face appeared in front of the guard. His face was slightly pale, as if he had lived in darkness for a long time without exposure to sunlight.

One of the guards took the token, confirmed it was correct, and returned it to the man in black.

"No problem, long time no see! Robert."

"Long time no see, where are you now, sir?"

The man in black named Robert took the token and asked smoothly.

"The information from the Fes Chamber of Commerce was just sent over. Your Excellency should check it in the study. You can go directly."

"Thank you."

Robert nodded to the guard and walked to the study on the east side of the second floor of the small building with familiarity.

When Robert stood outside the study door, he uncomfortably wiped his hands on his clothes before gently knocking on the door.

"Enter."

A calm and magnetic baritone came from the study. Robert breathed a sigh of relief, carefully opened the door and walked in.

Facing the door was a spacious walnut desk, with all kinds of books and documents neatly placed on it, filled with the early morning sunlight that was not yet hot.

The blond middle-aged man sitting at the desk leaned back slightly on his chair, frowning at the information sent by the Fez Chamber of Commerce in his hand, and ignored those who walked in.

When Robert saw this, he did not say anything to disturb him, but stood aside with his hands down, his head slightly lowered, silently waiting for the man to finish reading the remaining materials in his hand.

Not long after, the blond man put down the paper in his hand, took a sip of the fragrant black coffee on the side, and raised his hand to rub his tired eyes.

"Lord Atian, you don't have to work so hard."

Robert said softly from the side, his face full of respect and worry.

"The plans have basically been arranged, and we are just waiting for the arrival of the Holy Festival. And my lord, you haven't had a good rest for more than half a year!"

Yes, the blond man sitting at the table is the second prince of the Kingdom of Fes, Artian Fes.

Yat'an waved his hand carelessly:

"The more critical the moment comes, the more we cannot let down our guard. I don't want years of hard work to be ruined in one day."

Then Yat'an raised his eyes and looked at Robert who was now in front of him, and asked:

"How are all the plans being implemented?"

Yat'an arranged for Robert to be mainly responsible for connecting with various forces in the plan and reporting to him regularly.

For convenience, this place was specially arranged in a secluded place next to the palace as a place to gather intelligence and make central arrangements.

Therefore, the protection here is also quite well-hidden. In addition to the external magic array and silver guards, there is also a gold-level strongman hidden in the dark.

When Robert saw that business was about to begin, he straightened up quickly and said in a concise tone:

"The material acquisition and storage work of the Fes Chamber of Commerce and its affiliated chambers of commerce has been basically completed. What is left is the finishing work. It has not attracted the attention of other domestic forces and other countries."

"You have already seen the specific quantity of supplies. Food, weapons and equipment, medicine and other supplies are enough to support the kingdom's foreign campaigns for five years."

"We have obtained promises from Duke Ram and Duke Bynum and have begun to prepare their armaments. If the kingdom declares war, they will immediately attack the Kingdom of Botich."

"My subordinates have arranged for people to secretly communicate with some palace nobles. When the time comes, they will also speak out to support the kingdom's foreign war, but we need to support them in going to the front line to obtain military honors and fiefdoms."

“Due to the existence of Duke Hader, in order to avoid leaking the news, we have not had contact with most of the palace nobles.

"But as far as we know, most of the remaining palace nobles also support foreign war. A small number of conservative factions will not object to the kingdom's revenge after learning that their colleagues have been assassinated by assassins from other countries."

"The Kingdom of Botich was dissatisfied with our country's request to reduce border taxes last year. After sending people to secretly lobby and guide us, as you expected, we have prepared to send the kingdom's gold-level assassin Blood Blade to sneak into our country and wait for an opportunity to retaliate."

"Assassin Blood Blade has been awakened through special communication. When the time comes, he will not go to the Dukedom of Ram, but will come directly to Bright Light City to follow your arrangements, Master Yat'an."

Robert was excitedly describing every progress of the plan while looking at the man in front of him with awe.

This has taken almost all possibilities into account. As long as nothing unexpected happens, the result will definitely develop as Lord Yat'an expected.

The Botic Kingdom brazenly assassinated its nobles during the Holy Day celebration!

The Kingdom of Fez goes to war against the Kingdom of Botic!

The Kingdom of Fes won the war, and Lord Atian ascended to the throne!

Atian didn't show any joy, his expression was calm as if everything should develop as he expected.

"Botich and his gang are really rubbish. They are rotten to the core from top to bottom. If it weren't for the Church of the Gods, haha."

Yat'an briefly commented on the magical operations of the Botic Kingdom.

"Indeed, who would have thought that the ace assassin they secretly trained since childhood would be your secret chess piece?"

Robert complimented just right.

Atian rubbed his eyebrows and ignored Robert.

Recently, I always feel like I have heart palpitations. This has never happened before. Is there anything I haven't considered?

After leaning on the chair and thinking for a while, Atian suddenly asked Robert:

"Have you determined the goals for the Holy Festival?"

"Yes, sir." Robert replied quickly.

"They are Viscount Kane, Baron Leo, Baron Lucas and Baron Allen. These four will be arranged to stand fifteen meters to the left of His Majesty the King that day."

"only."

Yat'an raised his eyes. He didn't like this feeling of uncertainty. He stared at Robert and asked:

"Tell it like it is!"

Robert quickly lowered his head and said:

"According to your request, Baron Leo, Baron Lucas and Baron Allen have already tested it, and there is nothing abnormal. However, Viscount Kane has left it to Camus, and there has been no progress."

"Camus?"

Yat'an had the impression that he was a very outstanding student at Fes Royal Academy of Magic in recent years, and he broke through to the silver mage before graduation.

What's even more rare is that he comes from a civilian background and is one of the mage geniuses he has recruited in recent years, so he has certain expectations for him.

Senior mages are very rare helpers. In the entire Fes Kingdom, they are only found in the Magic Academy.

As the first heir of the kingdom, he only has one gold-level mage working for him.

I wanted to give him a chance to exercise, but couldn't he accomplish this little thing?

Yat'an was a little disappointed. He had given a lot of resources to Camus.

"Hurry up and make sure there are no surprises!"

Yat'an stood up and stood in front of the window. He didn't say much, and just gave Robert a faint order.

"Yes, sir!"

Robert immediately agreed, and then seeing that Atian had no other instructions, he quietly turned around and walked out of the study, gently closing the door.

Yat'an looked out the window silently. The neighborhood not far away had begun to become noisy, but his eyes did not focus on it. He just murmured in a complicated tone:

"Taya?"

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