I have a role in the heavens

Duke Neil is the leader of the Conservative Party, the largest land noble in the Kingdom of Loen besides the Augustus family, the elder brother of the Kingdom's Prime Minister Lord Agushidnigen, and a Sequence 6 Extraordinary, an absolute big shot, with even more influence than Earl Hall. It is simply appalling that he was assassinated in his own manor, which will make all the nobles of the kingdom furious, because it threatens their safety and interests.

After the Apostle of Desire succeeded, he did not continue to entangle, but directly transformed into countless black shadows and disappeared in the manor, escaping so fast that the Wind Lovers and the Duke's Secretary could not catch up.

The Apostle of Desire had just escaped from the manor, and a bit of pride appeared on his face. He had just successfully assassinated a big shot like the Duke of the Kingdom, which was enough to be remembered by history. Of course, this was not his own credit. After all, if it weren't for someone at the Holy Wind Cathedral who lured the tiger away from the mountain, he would have been surrounded by the Storm Church long ago, and how could he succeed so easily.

Suddenly, the smile on the Apostle of Desire's face disappeared, and the flames of magma in his eyes danced. He noticed the strangeness of the surrounding environment. It was too quiet, and the silence was a bit depressing. The sounds of insects, birds, breezes, and falling leaves disappeared. The whole space seemed to fall into an absolute silence. A dangerous breath came over him, making him feel terrified.

The concrete floor under his feet seemed to have fallen into darkness. Countless shadows seemed to come alive, covering the Apostle of Desire, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss. His pupils shrank, and the pair of demon wings frantically flapped, but no sound was made. Even the air was stagnant. He felt more and more afraid, and his burly and ferocious body began to tremble, as if he had encountered a creature whose level was far higher than his. He was already terrified before the other party appeared.

"Roar!"

"Die!"

The Desire Apostle fell into a state of madness. The huge roar resounded around, but it did not attract anyone's attention. As if he was trapped in the darkness, he launched the filthy words again and attacked the existence in the darkness. At the same time, an invisible wave spread out, which was full of evil and could arouse the deepest desires in people's hearts.

Facing the unknown and terrifying enemy in the dark, the Desire Apostle did not dare to be arrogant and used all his means. The purpose was very simple, which was to influence the opponent for a moment and seize a glimmer of life for himself.

At this moment, a dazzling light rose from the endless darkness and filled the eyes of the Desire Apostle. He even felt like he was blind at this moment. At the same time, countless obscure knowledge torrents emerged in his mind, impacting his extraordinary characteristics.

This was the other party's aura, so strong, like a god, it almost blinded his eyes, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the front of his eyes was blurred, with only endless light. He couldn't even see the other party's face clearly, and couldn't look directly at it, and couldn't guess it.

The Desire Apostle's entire spirit collapsed, and his aura fell into a state of confusion and madness. The flesh and blood squirmed all over his body, and lumps of flesh bulged out, as if he had his own will. He let out a wail of fear and pain, and blood with a sulfur smell burst out from the lumps of flesh. He was completely out of control, and countless flesh and blood splashed and separated, staining the cement road red, and he fell just like that.

From beginning to end, the terrifying existence like a god didn't do anything, but his own aura made the Desire Apostle fall into a state of madness and loss of control, and died directly. What kind of power is this? People dare not think deeply.

"Boring!"

"Such a bastard could actually assassinate Duke Negan. It's so disappointing!"

A tall and slender figure walked out, his steps were unhurried, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, staring at the pile of rotten meat in front of him, and said with some dissatisfaction.

The bloody large intestine of the Apostle of Desire, the still wriggling stomach, and the contracted and bulging heart all fell and scattered all over the ground. The place where he just stood was the thickest, and the more he went around, the more it splashed, forming a beautiful flower of death.

A strong man of Sequence 5, an Apostle of Desire who had just completed an impossible assassination, fell without any resistance, and he didn't even see the other person's appearance clearly.

Ilsi turned around, his eyes were cold, as if he had penetrated the endless space, and saw the direction of the Holy Wind Cathedral. The figure of a young man came into his sight. The other party was fortune-telling, and it seemed that he had locked the fate of the Apostle of Desire. Before he could show a happy smile on his face, his face suddenly changed drastically, and a trace of fear floated on his cheeks. His eyes were filled with endless brilliant light, blazing and dazzling, like a surging wave, drowning his spiritual light.

"Ah!"

Klein let out a miserable howl, his mind was filled with an endless torrent of knowledge, which was about to burst his head. His eyes were full of blood, his mind was barely functioning, and the crimson light was rippling. He disappeared from the spot and appeared in the gray fog space.

Clay lay panting in the temple. His face was pale, without a trace of blood, but his eyes were extremely red, like a demon. His breathing was heavy and rapid, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his heart was beating like a drum. In his heart He was extremely scared. He had just locked the fate of the Desire Apostle through a divination ritual, but he had been affected by it. The terrifying aura was like a god, impacting his spiritual body. If he had hid and entered the Source Castle, he might have died. To be contaminated by the other party's extraordinary characteristics and become a puppet without self-awareness.

"Ho ho!"

Klein murmured unconsciously, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. He awkwardly climbed up from the ground and sat in front of the long bronze table, surrounded by a thick gray mist.

"Damn it, how could such a terrifying existence be involved in the assassination of Duke Negan? Could it be that there are gods in the Twilight Hermits? This is too scary!"

Since Klein learned about the existence of the Twilight Hermits in Emperor Roselle's diary, he secretly investigated. He finally got some information through divination and locked the Sequence 5 Desire Apostle, but he didn't expect that he would be involved. When he encountered an existence comparable to a god, his aura invaded his spiritual body through the trajectory of fate, almost causing him to fall.

Outside, Ilsi looked away, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, her lips opened and closed, and she spoke lightly.

"You are not overestimating your abilities. This guy seems to have lost his temper! He is used to showing off in front of Audrey and others. He really thinks he has been promoted to a sequence 0 fool. How dare he spy on my aura? If it weren't for the source For protection, he fell this time!"

After saying that, Ilsi seemed to sense something, and her figure flashed and disappeared from the place, leaving only the mess and blood on the ground.

"Da da da!"

There was a rush of footsteps, and the team of punishers hurried over. Everyone had angry and solemn looks on their faces. Duke Negan was a believer of the God of Storms and a supporter of the Holy Wind Cathedral. His The death seriously affected the interests of the Church of Storms. If the apostle who wanted to assassinate the Duke could not be caught, the Church of Storms would be disgraced.

This time, the Holy Wind Cathedral cannot even protect such an important partner as Duke Negan, which will put other nobles who believe in the God of Storms in danger and instead believe in the Goddess of Night and the God of Steam and Machinery.

"The target is dead!"

The captain of the Punisher Team is a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression and sharp eyes. He stared at the blood on the ground, his expression changed slightly, and he whispered.

The other team members stopped at the same time and looked at the pile of rotten meat on the ground in disbelief. A look of fear appeared in their eyes and they exclaimed.

"This Sequence 5 Desire Apostle actually lost control. What's going on?"

All Extraordinaries are a group of wretches who are always fighting against danger and madness. The way the Desire Apostle died made this team of punishers feel sad, as if they had seen their own future ending.

"No trace of a fight was found around, and there was no third person. The target suddenly lost control and all the clues were lost!"

The team leader calmly observed the surrounding environment and found nothing. This result was unexpected and put the Holy Wind Cathedral into an embarrassing situation. The assassin unexpectedly lost control. All clues to the case were gone and the truth had been hidden. In the thick of fog, it is impossible to continue tracing.

"Collect all the pieces of meat and take them back to the church for processing. See if you can find any clues through these!"

The team of Punishers endured the unpleasant stench and collected the flesh and blood scattered on the ground piece by piece, put them in bags, and brought them back to the Holy Wind Cathedral, hoping that the church's higher-ups could get some useful information from them.

In the afternoon, at No. 9 Hope Street, Backlund West District, in the Prime Minister's official residence.

The Prime Minister of the Kingdom, Agushi Denigan, stood in front of a huge conference table, looked at Earl Hall opposite with a solemn expression, and said in a heavy voice.

"Your Excellency, my secretary should have told you what just happened!"

"This happened so suddenly. You were the first person I thought of. I hope you can help me stabilize the situation!"

There was a bit of exhaustion and sadness in Agushid's eyes. His thin figure leaned forward slightly, as if he could not bear the sudden huge blow. He put his hands on the conference table, but his eyes were still sharp and calm, as if they were flying in the sky. The falcon will launch a fatal blow at any time.

Earl Hall looked solemn and touched the two curls of his moustache at the corners of his mouth to ease the shock in his heart. Before the arrival of the Prime Minister's Secretary, he first learned the news about Duke Negan's assassination from his eldest son Ilsey. He sighed with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"My condolences, Your Excellency Prime Minister!"

"I was planning to visit His Excellency the Duke in the next few days to discuss several bills that we are all concerned about. Who knew that something like this would happen? It is really shocking!"

Earl Hall showed a sympathetic expression on his face and expressed his grief. Then he restrained his complicated emotions and began to analyze calmly.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, with all due respect, we have no time to be angry and sad at this time. The top priority is to calm down the huge impact of handling this matter, stabilize the current situation, and prevent the Kingdom's fast-moving steam train from rushing off the track and being destroyed. People die!”

"Your Excellency, this is why I came to you in the first place!"

"Other nobles have been frightened by the assassination and can only shout angrily, demanding severe punishment for the murderer and finding the mastermind behind the scenes."

Agusid seemed to have aged a little, with deep wrinkles, and sighed helplessly.

"This is understandable. His Excellency the Duke was assassinated under such strict protection. Now the nobles are in danger, and even I feel a little scared!"

Earl Hall frowned. The impact of Duke Nigan's death was too bad. He expressed his understanding of the nobles' reaction.

"Has the murderer been caught?"

Earl Hall changed the subject and began to ask about the investigation of the case, hoping to get information that would be beneficial to the current situation.

"The murderer is dead. According to the conclusion given by the Holy Wind Cathedral, the murderer has inexplicably fallen out of control. Except for a pile of rotten meat, there is no clue left!"

Agusid showed a bit of bitterness on his face. He still trusted the Holy Wind Cathedral very much. At this time, no one would want to catch the mastermind behind the scenes more than the Storm Church.

Earl Hall frowned again after hearing this. The clues on the murderer were completely cut off and there was no point.

"What is the attitude of His Majesty the King?"

"His Majesty is very sad, but he has no specific ideas!"

Agushide looked at Earl Hall calmly and said lightly.

"In this case, we should not dwell on the mastermind behind the scenes, but use this matter to achieve our goals!"

"If the kingdom wants to restart the war and fight for colonies, then we will announce to the people that it was the Feysac Empire that assassinated His Excellency the Duke, and make up a detailed process for them and show them some relevant evidence. In the past few hundred years, they have always played such a role. I think everyone should be used to it and will not have any doubts. After all, it is normal for barbarians to do such things."

The Feysac Empire is located in the north of the Kingdom of Loen. It believes in the God of War and claims to have the blood of giants. It is brave and brutal. It is called a barbarian by the Kingdom of Loen. It often takes the blame for some things in the Kingdom of Loen. This is the most common method used by the nobles.

Agushide's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying. This was a common tactic used by the Kingdom of Loen, but it was not appropriate at this time.

"We are undergoing a series of changes, and it will take at least half a year to stabilize. It is not appropriate to start a war!"

Earl Hall nodded, racking his brains to find a suitable scapegoat. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and spoke.

"Mr. Prime Minister, what do you think of the Aurora Club?"

The Aurora Club is a mysterious organization that was born in the last one or two hundred years. It believes in the true creator. Due to the characteristics of the sequence pathway, the members of the organization are all crazy. They are not afraid of heaven or earth, and they make trouble everywhere. They are not afraid of big things, and they are not afraid of taking the blame. They even take the blame on their own initiative and often speak to the outside world: responsible for this, and responsible for that. It is the world's first scapegoat organization, and is also nicknamed the Extreme Pot Club.

"Well, the Aurora Society is good. Some time ago, members of the Aurora Society just assassinated the ambassador of the Republic of Intis, Baker Lang Jean Martin."

The assassination of Baker Lang Jean Martin, the ambassador of the Republic of Intis, was actually related to Audrey. It was a commission from Klein. Audrey hired Mr. A of the Aurora Society to do it, and she paid a generous reward of 5,000 pounds for it.

"The reputation of the Aurora Society is bad enough. I don't know how many times it has been mentioned in the newspapers. They have even become classic villains in many novels. The public has formed a deep-rooted impression of them. We only need to guide them a little bit, and everyone can think that the Aurora Society is the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Agusid was very satisfied with the scapegoat chosen by Earl Hall, and improved this idea.

"We can first put the blame on the Aurora Society. When we complete the reform and the situation stabilizes, we will announce the results of the investigation and say that the mastermind behind the Aurora Society is the Feysac Empire. I believe no one will defend the evil organization and the northern barbarians!"

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister has thought more thoroughly than me!"

Earl Hall has a full understanding of Agusid's political ability. He kills two birds with one stone. He is worthy of being the Prime Minister of the Kingdom. His own ideas are still slightly inferior.

"I will go to see His Majesty the King now!"

"Your Excellency the Earl, you should also pay attention to safety. We are not clear about the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes now!"

"Because of this incident, the Storm Church has agreed to replace the Archbishop of the Backlund Diocese. Archbishop Snake has a violent temper and a simple mind. He was easily lured away from the mountain, resulting in delayed rescue and such a tragedy!"

"Not all people in the Holy Wind Cathedral are so stupid. Bishop Luermi is very wise!"

Earl Hall chuckled, tapped his chest with his fingers a few times, and said devoutly.

"The goddess will protect me!"

The Hall family has always believed in the Church of the Goddess of Night. After this incident, the church sent two mid-sequence strongmen to protect Earl Hall's safety and avoid similar assassinations.

From this point of view, Earl Hall should thank the Storm Church. If they had not behaved so stupidly, the Goddess of Night would not have taken their safety so seriously.

In the Hall Manor, the light in the study was a little dim. Earl Hall sat behind the desk, looked at his eldest son opposite, and sighed.

"This time, the assassination of Duke Negan is a major blow to the Conservative Party!"

Earl Hall, as a great noble in the kingdom, although he belongs to the Conservative Party, has a long-term vision and sees the future development trend. In the future, the title will become less important, and business status and wealth assets are the most important. Therefore, he is very supportive of the new party.

"This is the general trend. The situation of the nobles in the Republic of Intis is a lesson for us. Their privileges have been severely weakened, and the title is just an honorary title!"

Ilsi's handsome face was covered with a faint smile, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were shining, and he said with great approval.

After the Intis Empire was changed to a republic by Emperor Roselle, the nobles lost many privileges. Bankers, big businessmen, etc. rose and became the mainstream of society, controlling the fate of this ancient country.

"Ilsi, I am very pleased that you can see the future clearly!"

Earl Hall was very pleased with his son's performance. He put his hands on the table and said with some sighs.

"It's a pity that we didn't catch the murderer this time. I wonder who is the mastermind behind this?"

"I know a thing or two. The mastermind behind this is the Twilight Hermits!"

Ilsi used her extraordinary characteristics to cover up the attention of fate and avoid being sensed by the Twilight Hermits.