Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 328 Give You Guilt
The king's messenger was dressed gorgeously and elegantly, wearing an exquisite light grey uniform and a royal Holy Grail badge on his chest to highlight his status.

He stared at the two towering figures as calmly as possible.

Both "Raven" Byrne Fischer and "Dragon Tamer" Aldrich Romen were members of influential noble families and were well-known in Syat. Even as an envoy of the Yardley royal family, he could not afford to offend them.

However, the king's envoy knew clearly in his heart that the person he could not afford to offend the most was of course His Majesty the King.

He had no idea what kind of person the new King Noah was, but he knew he had no other choice.

No matter what, as an envoy, I must act according to the instructions of His Majesty the King.

However, something seems to be wrong now.

The king's messenger silently touched the second letter on his body.

Byrne walked forward calmly and said to the king's messenger calmly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Please go back and tell His Majesty Noah that we have an emergency and have to return to the family immediately. We will give a complete explanation afterwards and will definitely find a way to ask for His Majesty Noah's forgiveness in the future. Please allow some leniency."

"This one……"

The king's messenger fell into deep thought.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally continued to ask: "Mr. Byrne and Mr. Aldridge, do you both really want to leave?"

Aldridge smiled and said calmly: "Why? Do you want to stop us?"

The king's messenger shook his head and said immediately, "No, of course not, Lord Aldridge, but His Majesty the King said that if neither of you wants to go back, let me read another order."

A bad omen emerged in Byrne's heart, and he frowned and said:

"Another order?"

"Yes."

The king's messenger quickly took out a letter with a golden edge, and from it he took out a scroll with His Majesty Noah's new orders. Then his eyes changed drastically and his body trembled slightly.

"how come……"

He took a deep breath and tried to speak, but the words didn't come out for a long time.

"This……"

Byrne realized that something was wrong and immediately asked, "What exactly is the order?"

The king's messenger looked at him, opened his mouth, but still said nothing.

Byrne no longer needed to ask, as he knew deep down in his heart that there was definitely something wrong with His Majesty Noah's second order!
Otherwise, the king's envoy would not have been shaking all over and even unable to utter a word for a long time. You know, a professionally trained envoy would rarely lose his composure like this.

Chris, Darren and Amos all frowned in confusion.

Just then, Byrne and Aldridge looked at each other.

They suddenly figured out what the new order was!
There is no doubt that only such an order would make the king's messenger in front of him tremble, hesitate, and be speechless for a long time.

Byrne turned around and said, "Let's go out to sea! We can't delay any longer!"

Because that order would threaten the king's messenger's own life!

"The order is, yes..."

The king's messenger trembled all over, and finally fell to his knees and lowered his head.

Chris had a blank expression on his face. He used his telekinesis to take the gold-edged scroll in his hand and opened it immediately. Byrne beside him took a look at it immediately.

He then showed a look of surprise, and then handed the letter to Aldridge.

After reading it, Aldridge fell silent, shook his head, and said calmly:
"His Majesty Noah is more courageous than I thought. He has just ascended the throne and is convicting our two families of treason and collusion with a heretical sect. It seems that he intends to eradicate our camp. And according to what is said here, our Majesty Noah has already obtained sufficient evidence."

Byrne immediately recalled the contraband supernatural material, "Ashes of Death", that the Fisher family helped the Roman family transport.

Those prohibited religious materials were indeed only needed for large-scale sacrificial ceremonies of heretical cults. Although they never asked about the specific situation, it was highly likely that the Roman family was colluding with a heretical cult. However, Byrne did not know what secret cult the other party was colluding with.

As for whether the Fisher family has colluded with a heretical sect...

Darren suddenly said, "Wait a minute, is it just targeting our two families?"

"Does this mean that the Fussack family and the Jones family are not within the scope of sanctions?"

Byrne nodded slightly and said, "Maybe he has sent a letter to stabilize the Fossack and Jones families. In fact, it is a very simple political tactic, just to sow discord, divide, and rely on luck, and finally defeat them one by one..."

Darren chuckled and continued, "But it often works."

Byrne turned his head and glanced at his son, then said calmly, "You should still have some confidence in your allies."

He paused after he finished speaking. Deep down, he actually didn't have much confidence in the allied family.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been through too many things.

"Get on board and return to Nasir City immediately!"

Just as everyone was about to board the ship, the climate in the port changed drastically!
The sea surface of the port, which was originally bathed in bright sunshine, was sparkling as if inlaid with countless tiny diamonds. Many ships shuttled leisurely, and seagulls drew elegant arcs in the sky.

However, the peaceful and harmonious picture changed quietly without anyone noticing.

At first, only a few dark clouds appeared quietly on the horizon. They moved slowly, and seemed not to intend to break everything. However, as time went on, these dark clouds seemed to be given life. They gathered quickly, expanded continuously, and gradually formed a thick black cloud, like a huge black curtain covering the entire sky.

The arrival of black clouds brought obvious changes. The sea breeze became stronger, blowing away the originally warm sunshine and replacing it with a biting chill.

The waves became more violent, hitting the rocks on the shore, making a deafening sound. The originally quiet harbor seemed to become restless all of a sudden.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Something seems wrong!"

People at the port began to notice this change. They looked up at the sky with expressions of surprise and fear on their faces.

Some fishermen quickly collected their fishing nets and drove their boats towards the shore, while some residents frantically looked for shelter to try to avoid the coming wind and rain. The atmosphere in the entire port suddenly became tense.

Byrne and the others who came to the boat raised their heads. They knew deep down that today's events were no longer that simple.

As time went by, the black clouds became lower and lower, as if they were within reach.

Lightning began to flash through the clouds, illuminating the dark sky; thunder rolled in, shaking everyone's heart. Many people's hearts were filled with fear and anxiety. A storm was coming!

The entire port was shrouded in an atmosphere of depression and tension.

Amos of the Roman family suddenly shouted, "Look, what is that!"

In the dark sky, the undead old king Siat was like a lonely mountain, quietly floating above the black clouds. His figure was made up of dark mist, flashing cold light from time to time, as if he was the deepest part of the darkness.

The violent sea breeze howled, blowing the misty cloak on his body. His face was hidden in the mist, revealing only a pair of eyes that sparkled with a faint light.

The old King Syat's gaze was like an icy sharp blade, piercing through the incomparably dark clouds and looking down mercilessly at the port below.

As he looked down, the port seemed to become a huge chessboard, and the ships, buildings and people on it became chess pieces. The deceased quietly observed every detail on the chessboard, as if looking for some opportunity and waiting for a turning point in fate.

Byrne stared at the old King Syat in the sky, and suddenly something dawned on him. So, he had used some power to transform himself into a dead person.

A cold voice came from the sky.

"Aldrich Romen, Byrne Fischer."

"I convict you of sin!"

(End of this chapter)