Sak'el's words rang in his ears, echoing among the ruins, but they were like the sound of a copper bell ringing in a city tower, lingering and echoing back.

Sense Magician.

What the Punishment Knight said was so shocking that it took Thales a while to recover from the shock and think about the shocking meaning behind these words.

Senses.

What is this threshold name?

In the silent dungeon, Thales thought in a daze.

Moreover, she is still the late king of stars and the queen of Eddie II?

What is her relationship with the Year of Blood?

This night gave Thales too much shock.

Thales didn't even have time to consider the reactions of others. He could only sense everyone's emotions from the chaotic and rapid breathing around him:

Little Barney was in a daze, Belletti tightened his grip on his weapon, Taldin and Naki both opened their eyes wide, Bree's snoring and Cannon's low whimpering sounded one after another, Samir's eyes were sad, and he was about to

Rope bit his left index finger tightly, trying to make himself inconspicuous.

"No, you mean, you mean..."

The trembling breath of Second Logistics Officer Sass Nye came from the dungeon.

Everyone looked in disbelief at Sak'el, whose chest was heaving and his mood was unstable.

"impossible!"

"We all met Queen Fiosa when she entered the palace, and we all remember what she looked like."

Punishment Officer Belletti looked pale, as if he couldn't believe the past in his memory:

"At that time, even if Prince Kessel poured hot black tea on her at the wedding, she didn't..."

The punishment knight snorted coldly.

"Really?"

"The question is, is it what you remember about her appearance, or is it what the sensory magician wants you to see?"

Belletti's eyes glazed over.

Just listen to Sak'el question him coldly:

"Ask yourself, is what you are seeing Queen Fiosa or Calamity Frylan?"

Frylan.

Reciting the name silently, Thales took a deep breath, confusion flashing in his eyes.

Fryland?

Suddenly, Thales' memory was shaken!

It's like a bell is ringing from the long past.

Thales' eyes gradually solidified.

Friland

He has heard of this name.

Thales looked at the shocked and incomprehensible people in confusion, trying to remember.

He must have heard it somewhere, but at the time, yes, he must have been doing something that couldn't distract him, so he didn't pay attention.

Where is it?

"His Majesty's queen, she is, is..." Little Barney muttered to himself with dull eyes, as if he was still digesting this fact.

Tardin's laughter barely came through.

"No, she never did anything abnormal during her reign...she never even killed a chicken!"

Tardin looked at Sak'el expectantly:

"Maybe you misunderstood, or admitted it wrong..."

But the punishment knight was obviously unmoved.

"I thought so at first, and I hope I'm wrong."

Sak'el said slowly, a haze flashed in his eyes.

"More than anyone could hope for."

His gloomy face, filled with despair and madness, made everyone's hearts sink.

At this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Samir covering the mark on his face, closing his eyes and shaking his shoulders, and laughed without any scruples:

"Is this the reason for your betrayal?"

"The reason why you have made us bear the guilt, stigma, torture and pain for so long..."

There was sadness in Samir's laughter:

"In the end, just because the king married a woman of unknown origin?"

He smiled and shook his head, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.

Hearing this, Sak'el's face became even sadder.

"You don't understand." The knight shook his head hard.

clang!

There was a sharp sound, but it was Barney who stabbed his sword hard on the ground.

"I really don't understand."

Little Barney seemed to have been hit hard, and he used all his strength to squeeze out staccato sentences:

"Whoever His Majesty the King wants to marry, be it disaster, dragon, elves or even orcs, no matter how absurd, weird, unreasonable, or unbearable for you..."

Little Barney paused for a moment, twitched his cheek, and then spoke decisively:

"But that's all His Majesty's decision!"

"If you are dissatisfied, if you have questions, then protest and advise him openly and openly."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became:

"That shouldn't be an excuse for you to participate in rebellion and collaborate with the enemy to kill the king!"

I don't know which word stimulated Sak'el's already sensitive and unstable nerves. The latter groaned in pain and also slammed the fighting ax in his hand on the ground!

Boom!

"I did!"

Sak'el was like an angry beast, with veins popping out around his neck, his beard and hair bulging, and his sharp eyes sweeping around like blades.

Everyone was shocked by him.

"I tried to directly advise His Majesty and warn him of the threats coming from his pillow, but he always laughed it off and didn't realize it."

"I tried to contact the nobles who are still loyal to the royal family and trusted by the king, hoping that they can exert influence on His Majesty."

The punishment knight spoke in anger.

"I tried to ask for help from the Crown Prince and Lord Hansen from the Secret Service, but it was of no use..."

Having said this, Sak'el showed a sad expression and shook his head tremblingly:

"Too late."

Everyone looked at each other, especially Barney and Samir, whose eyes were the most cold and unforgiving.

The punishment knight lowered his head, his tense shoulders and tone softened, revealing helplessness and despair:

"I don't know when it will start..."

"Your Majesty seems to have changed a person. He who was once gentle and tolerant has become tough and willful, and he speaks his mind..."

His confused eyes slowly gathered together, as if he was trying to find recognition in the eyes of the person in front of him:

"You know, what you have seen..."

"His imperial meetings with important ministers are becoming shorter and shorter, while summoning personal advisers is becoming more and more frequent..."

"He began to alienate his ministers and ignore advice, including his blood-related family members: he withdrew his position as crown prince, rebuked the second prince who commanded the army, and demoted his own duke brothers..."

Thales, who was shaken, couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

The knight's accusations and bitter words continued:

"His relationship with the great vassals is getting worse and worse. He even publicly scolded the Duke of the North, with whom he had always been friends, and issued orders to reprimand the dissatisfied Duke of Blades..."
To be continued...