Chapter 679: Conspiracy (on)

Jena, the capital of the Benedict Empire, is more of a church than a city.
The magnificent and magnificent buildings are spreading in all directions. Numerous high-rise minarets and stone statues have spread to the sky. Covered under the glorious unification of the Kyna Empire, it became the cornerstone of its magnificent monument.
It also has a very special status-the first saint of the Kaimon Church began to preach here. This is also a holy place for the entire Kaimon Church. All believers need to come here to worship at least once in their lifetime.
It is precisely because of the particularity of this city that thousands of wars, bloodsheds and conspiracies have occurred around it for thousands of years.
Similarly, Jena has experienced several destructions, but each rebirth will be more spectacular than the last. The new empire will always add bricks to the holy city in order to emphasize its orthodoxy.
So when Queen Anna, the legal heir of the empire, announced the establishment of the new capital of the empire, some people expressed their concern that the religious meaning of this city was too strong. For a more secular regime such as the Benedict Empire, and Not so suitable.
But the reason of Queen Anna is also very simple. The heart needs to be stable. In this dark time, there is nothing better than a firm belief to protect the empire.
Although this city has never been the capital of an empire, the emperors of all generations have built a palace here for pilgrimage purposes. The area occupied by the palace includes a whole satellite city and residential area.
Tens of thousands of people worked for the empire within its palace walls, and many of them never left the place where they were born until they were old.
This is the shining and surging heart of all the great undertakings of the empire. Its magnificence and dignity are beyond the scope that can be fully described by any text. The Father’s Palace of Wei An is the dazzling jewel in the imperial crown, bright and eternal.
However, in a large city, there must be all kinds of invisible spaces and secret places.
The light will not shine on these corners-there is light and there is darkness, and under the magnificence of the empire, shadow persists, so there is such a place.
It is said that it is also a palace, the second heart and brain of the empire. Its place is even above the Imperial Parliament, but it is little known. Only through rumours between the courts can we catch some clues.
The servants called it the Shadow King's Court, and some people called it the Shadow Palace.
It is within the inner court of the palace, but if someone looks at the drawings left by the designers who laid the foundation for the city, then the existence of this room and its entrance will never be traced.
From any point of view, this place does not exist, and even those who are allowed to know its authenticity cannot mark it on the map.
If you should not find the Shadow Palace, then you will never find it.
There are many entrances to this place, and the people who meet here know one or two of them-the secret path hidden in the arc gallery, which is misrepresented in the artwork, or the passage hidden behind the indoor waterfall in the gate, or an inconspicuous area There is a blind alley in the elevator, a hidden button in the elevator.
Some of them haven’t been used since they were built. Those summoned to go to the Shadow Palace will enter a labyrinth that is difficult to map, and a machine will guide them to find the room, and will never repeat the path they have traveled before.
The only thing that is certain is that a part of this palace is located at the top of one of the hundreds of towers inside the palace, and this is only based on the speculation of the dim sunlight that penetrates here, and the heavy curtains like sails are all the time. Cover the oval window on the wall of the room tightly.
Some people suspect that the light may be a blinding method, forged through dark glass, or even completely artificially illuminated.
Perhaps this place is located deep underground, or there are many identical rooms that are indistinguishable from each other.
Once stepped into this place, there is no more secret place in the empire, except for the Queen's palace, no one can eavesdrop on conversations in a room that does not exist.
The black mahogany wall here is simple in decoration, with only a few paintings and a few lights, but the hidden layers below it keep the room and the things inside from being monitored and eavesdropped by any means.
There are mechanisms to shield the detection frequency, there are instruments that absorb sound, heat and light, and there is a trace of living nerve tissue that releases endless spiritual activities equivalent to white noise in all psionic bands endlessly.
There are even rumors that this room is enveloped by some kind of disturbing place, allowing the entire room to exist between non-existences, thereby breaking away from any prophetic influence in the vast ocean.
There is only one table in the movie palace, a long octagonal rosewood table, and the holographic projector placed on it illuminates the people at the table with a cold light.
Six of them were sitting on one side, the seventh person was in the first position, and the eighth person did not sit down, but stood alone outside the light range, and settled into a tall figure full of shadows and corners.
The seven people sitting at the table all show faces made of ceramics and metal. The area from their eyebrows to their necks is either covered by a mask or occupied by a closed helmet, just as they are in the room These camouflage methods are far from superficially simple.
Each mask is equipped with advanced technology, even micro weapons, and reflects the characteristics of their respective owners in appearance.
Only the person in the first place looks bland, his silver mask is extremely simple, narrow and slender, as if it is just a piece of shiny steel, with only a vague outline of features. EbookFREE.me The glare, the light curtain showing a lot of information slowly turned, so that everyone in the room could clearly see it.
Much of the information displayed is annoying and disappointing.
"So he is dead?"
A low voice said that his speech pattern could not be discerned after being disturbed by fractal. The black mask was close to the face, almost made of silk, but the two oval rubies representing the binocular broke this illusion .
"It has been clearly written in the report."
"It's still so impatient, as always."
Another hoarse whisper after the same disturbance sounded, the still mask resembling the heads of a group of hungry wolves.
"We should wait for the exact news, Night Blade."
Ruby eyes glared across the table.
"Dear Congressman of the Shadow Blade,"
He responded succinctly.
"How long do you want us to wait? Until the flames of fire are outside the door?"
He set his pearly eyes on another person at the table. The golden and green elegant mask covering the other's face was decorated with a series of drop-shaped pearls and dark green jade.
"It seems that the Blurred Blade's plan failed, as I said long ago."
The person wearing the green mask tightens his body and leans on the back of the chair to keep himself away from the anger of the other party.
Subsequently, his reply was frosty.
"I want to remind you that you have never successfully placed people so close to Guk as the Blade of Blur. Baird is one of our best assassins, enough to do his job- "
This made a sneering hum of a tall man opposite him. The mask on his face that showed his fangs in a grin was made of bone and steel, like a grinning bat.