Lord of Secrets

"Dejialan wrote me a letter, saying that he would bring me some specialties from the southern continent, including a surprise." Jiaerlia said with some expectation, "But it will take at least dozens of days to send it from Feiens."

At the end, Jiaerlia was a little discouraged.

Since hundreds of years ago, the power of the Storm Sea has gradually weakened, and Yuri invaded the northern continent. As a result, the sea has boiled, and many people have entered the sea to find the legendary treasure.

The Feroza Empire repelled Yuri and seized the colony of Feiens on Yuri's territory, using it as a springboard to prepare to take a bite of Yuri.

However, due to the harassment of the other two countries in the northern continent, the logistics were difficult to keep up, and the resistance of the local natives, the stalemate finally lasted until now.

"You just want to save face, and honestly ask my brother for the formula, and he will definitely give it to you." Fuernada shook her head with some amusement, even more childish than her.

"Also, will you come to my father's funeral tomorrow morning?" Fuernada's golden pupils were slightly dimmed.

"Go!" Gallia looked at Fernada like this and suddenly raised her voice, "I'm not afraid of seeing your brother."

"Heh..." Fernada suddenly laughed.

...

At 8 o'clock on Sunday morning, the sky was a little gray.

The weather in Vimo Frey is humid, with more rain and fog, and it is rare to have sunshine for a few months a year.

Because of the emergence of the steam revolution, the air quality in Vimo Frey is much worse than that in the suburbs, well, just much worse than its suburbs.

Compared with other cities, the air is considered high-quality.

In Samovi's eyes, Vimo Frey is still imperfect, because it lacks a little morning light. Many times, Ubermo's mother, Queen Fudela, stared at the dark sky outside the window in a daze.

Although Samovi once tried to improve the air quality in Vimo Frey, at that time, because the number of nobles and capitalists who benefited from the steam revolution increased sharply, he could only issue some bills with little impact.

So even as an emperor, Ubermo did not dare to change easily. After all, this society is corrupt after all, and the aristocracy is deeply rooted.

The entire Vimo Frey was under martial law at this time. The center of the Brilliant Avenue was cleared. People gathered on both sides of the road. Some watched the knights and soldiers standing upright on their balconies or in the bay windows.

The soldiers held black rifles in their hands, the surface was glowing, and the dark hole made people tremble. The knights held ancient spears, and the cold light flashed on the tip of the spear.

Standing every two meters, there was a knight among every ten soldiers.

Not far away, two luxurious carriages pulled a crystal fragrant wood coffin slowly approached, and it was sprinkled with sleeping flowers, sunflower petals, and wreaths made of sleeping flowers and sunflowers.

Next to the coffin were Monaye and Alfrey, who stood silently beside it.

The coffin set out from Vina Palace and went to the mausoleum of successive emperors in the western district. It took about thirty minutes to pass through this Brilliant Avenue, which symbolized the glory of the Feroza Empire.

During the funeral ceremony, only the emperor and his ministers could walk this section of the Glorious Avenue, because this was the glorious life of an emperor.

Going to the mausoleum meant continuing the glory.

So Ubermo waited in the Glorious Hall, accompanied by Furnade and Rebettina, as well as other nobles and elites.

Ubermo wore a double-breasted black dress, a tie, a top hat, a cane in his hand, and his golden pupils looked into the distance.

Furnade wore a black lace veil, a black dress, and a black bow on her back, standing aside silently.

There was no one beside the two of them except Rebettina, so it was relatively empty.

Reporters set up huge cameras on the side.

The crowd was crowded, but it didn't seem crowded. Everyone stood in order, fearing that it would disrupt the atmosphere and process of the funeral.

Ubermo saw Gallia, and she looked over, but he didn't step forward to speak, because now was not a good time.

According to the procedure, the coffin of the late emperor will be placed in the Hall of Glory for three days.

The first day is when the nobles and social elites will attend the funeral, and the second and third days are the time for civilians to pay their respects outside the Hall of Glory.

Finally, it will be buried in the emperor's mausoleum.

Ubermo did not hold a cremation. He did not want Sommervi's body to be completely burned. He believed in burial.

Thirty minutes later.

The team escorting the coffin slowly arrived.

At this time, 41 salutes were played.

Ubermo and Furnade followed the coffin into the Hall of Glory.

At this time, Archbishop Arale Munis of the Church of Glory and Father and Bishop of the Church of Darkness Believe Atos followed in and held a prayer ceremony.

In the past, it was rare to see the two working together.

Then Duke Isa followed in with his wife, eldest son Lancorn Isabella and daughter Gabrielia Isabella.

When they finished their condolences, Duchess Saviente came in alone, and then other dukes, earls and others came in order and left.

Former Secretary General of Kebes came to mourn Sommervi with a pale face and a tired look. Ubermo asked him to take care of himself.

Until two hours later.

Some honorary professors, great detectives and other social elites were waiting patiently outside.

And Ubermo and Furnade left.

…

When they returned to Vina Palace, it was already past 12 o'clock. Ubermo and Furnade had lunch and talked a few words, and then returned to the room.

He also has a party at 2 p.m.

——An online meeting between false gods and believers.

Taking advantage of the time, Ubermo revised some bills.

With the ringing of the bell, it was announced that it was 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Ubermo meditated and entered the illusory sea of ​​stars. Sitting on a huge chair, he communicated with the two faint blue and khaki stars.

…

Sijiada had been ready early in the morning, waiting for the news from Mr. "Dream Weaver". She clasped her hands together, filled with anxiety and excitement.

After a while, she came again...

That familiar yet unfamiliar hall.

Casting her eyes slightly on the stairs, Sijiada gratefully said to Ubermo: "Mr. 'Dream Weaver', I finally succeeded."

She took off her mask.

Ubermo said neither sad nor happy: "Yeah!"

At this time, Sijiada, who was sitting on the first seat to the right of Mr. "Dream Weaver", began to look around the round table and found a man with blond hair and green eyes sitting on the khaki seat directly opposite "Dream Weaver". woman.

Wearing a gorgeous long dress, her blond hair was tied up, with soft side bangs on her forehead, a strand of wavy blond hair hanging down on both sides, and a necklace on her chest.

Hmm, the other party must be a young lady from a noble family, so elegant... At this moment, Sijiada subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at her long linen dress.

Rebelina also observed the other party:

An old linen dress... No, that's not the point... She also has long black hair, the same hair color as His Highness...

A pair of burgundy eyes is mesmerizing. Even if you can't see her face clearly, you must be pretty. Moreover, she has a plump and graceful figure and fair skin, so her life is not too bad...

Watching the two people looking back and forth without speaking for a long time, Umberto tapped the huge seat with his fingers, and the crisp knocking sound echoed in the hall.

The two people's attention was finally drawn away.

Ubermo then said:

"Destiny guides you to cross paths.

"——Chaldean Order! It will be your destination in the future.

"And I will not provide you with any material help. Here, we believe in 'equivalent exchange', which is the same for me."

Hearing this, Sijiada's heart trembled.

Is her destination the Chaldean order?

Also, at that moment, she understood the meaning of what Mr. "Dream Weaver" said later - it could be exchanged with him at an equal value.

Uberman's rich voice came:

"I'm watching you...

“I hope you can have a miracle.

“This gathering is where you set sail.

"You can communicate with each other, trade items, and even do other things, as long as your opinions let me see your possibilities."

Sijiada was a little shocked:

Should I say he is worthy of being a god?

Mr. "Dream Weaver" just wanted to witness such a possibility. Even people like me can join, and he also provided us with such conditions. This is already considered a divine favor...

"This is our time!"

Sijiada suddenly thought of this sentence.

But for a moment, she felt a little ashamed for no reason: Hmm...Sijada, what are you thinking about? You are still just a little extraordinary person.

When she came back to her senses, her peripheral vision fell on Rebelina, and she found that she had no unnecessary expression on her face, and seemed to be unfazed.

"Next, when I don't exist... the party is your party."

As the final voice of the god fell, the hall instantly became quiet.

Rebelina and Scarlett looked at each other, as if they didn't know what to say.

Although the witch's instinct told Scarda what to say at this time, such as something to build a relationship, she still found it difficult to say it.

As for Rebelina, she was thinking about the identity of the other party. She felt that the other party looked like a transcendent of the "Decadent" path. This kind of person...

Ubermo's eyes became dark, as if the first gathering was about to fail. Just when he wanted to remind Rebelina through the fog, the two began to introduce themselves, which caught him off guard.

Then there was silence again.

But soon, Rebelina said:

"Recently, Umbermo... officially ascended the throne as the thirty-sixth emperor of the Ferosa Empire. I am afraid that the Ferosa Empire will usher in new changes."

When she said this, she felt slightly uncomfortable and felt on pins and needles. After all, she had never directly called the other party's name, and now it felt a bit offensive.

Hearing this, Sijiada's eyes flashed slightly, and she said: "I also heard the news, but for us civilians, this seems to be nothing to care about."

She did not hide her identity as a civilian.

However, the other party immediately changed the subject and said:

"Ms. World, how well do you know His Majesty Ubermore?"

In Sgarda's eyes, Libertina did not have the youthfulness of those aristocratic ladies, but was instead a quite mature lady, so she called her that.