The Queen of the Foxes
S2. PART 67'S
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One week had passed, all the time Zilian had he used to gather people he could immediately train with Alastor.
Not only that, Zilian also taught Gailen in politics, especially research, of course, in accordance with his later work.
Now Gailen is a secretary of the cold-blooded figure who else if not Alastor the face of the wall.
Gailen would help Alastor's affairs in the organization that Zilian had built.
During this week Alastor continued to receive mailings from Duke Harold sending him letters of his desire to recruit him into the investigation but Alastor and Gailen kept quiet.
Apart from being away from the royal side they were also busy with Lilithya, ah Lilithya had joined the Zilian organization after Alastor came to him suddenly and it was using a very barbaric way.
How not? If only Lilithya refused could have destroyed her beloved auction place ples her life that would have ended then and there.
Zilian never participated in discussions or meetings with Lilithya, all he left to Alastor and Gailen, he would only listen to the final decision what they had both decided.
The members in the organization had increased quite dramatically at least being able to start a small war if needed and now they had received the teachings from Alastor in the castle within the ice lake.
The night had come, the day the festival had begun, Zilian was at an inn near the festival to carry out his plan.
Alastor and Gailen were busy with Lilithya in the castle of PERSEPHONEZILLA, a place that would give birth to talented humans with the strongest combat power, well there are three main pillars of the castle is training people who enter the palace.
Persephonezilla itself has a shadow meaning that will always bring destruction and gloom, well it does sound terrible but that is the meaning of the castle.
Zilian would make sure to do so according to what his castle meant and Alastor and Gailen, his enemies would know how terrifying they were.
Zilian grinned happily as he imagined the panicked faces of the people at the festival especially the noble factions that accompanied their Crown Prince in their visitation and review that had no other purpose of their own.
"I wonder about the two Lady, which one of them is keeping secrets? Marquess or Viscount? "Zilian murmur stared flatly at everyone who passed by from the top floor of his inn.
Zilian took a slow sip of his wine occasionally waiting for his organization's spies to come give him a code to move.
The time has come should his spies have moved, Zilian began to monitor every crowd that was before his eyes and his sharp eyes caught an old man with his bright hat as well as a green needle stuck on top of his hat.
He was not an old man but a 24-year-old man with the talent of disguise, Zilian calling him an agent of Nights to Shadow.
"Good" inner Zilian displayed his smirk.
Zilian slowly laid down his wine and then came out of the inn after which he rushed towards an area that rarely received the attention of the kingdom even the nobles.
Broken houses, barren land, a thirsty gaze for treasures and many people who do not have homes.
That is what Zilian saw as he entered his territory, the condition of this place is very bad, it is only natural that there is a robbery going on in the city because of the lack of attention from their leaders until they choose a path that they themselves do not want to do.
Zilian walked along the place, sometimes he grimaced when he saw someone with a very thin body.
"Damn, what are they doing that they don't care about their own people? He casually ate expensive food and then closed his eyes with his people who are in trouble, cih after my business is done I will take care of this place if they are not able to carry out their duties" said Zilian gritting his teeth angrily.
"I will make sure whoever is the cause I will finish them off and I will torture them in the realm of death, I will not let him reincarnate even there is no mercy for him" zilian said unknowingly he had injured his own palm.
His long nails managed to enter the flesh of his hands to penetrate and mutually agree with his bones.
Not wanting to waste any more time, Zilian sped up his pace until he was silent to observe a girl who was looking down on a noble girl followed by some of the citizens around him.
The citizens seemed pleased by his presence as if he had been waiting for him for so long, seeing this made Zilian smile thinly, he put on his mask then walked up to the crowd, and then walked over to the crowd, everyone immediately protected the figure of the maiden.
"Relax, I have come to help you" Zilian said, raising his hands up after receiving a dagger darting beside his face.
One of them quickly swung his dagger at Zilian who would naturally dodge the attack, he did not come to seek death here.
Long enough he attacked and finally stopped maybe out of contact power alone Zilian jumped a little away from him.
"Go away" said a teenage man with a stiff look so cold not only him but everyone seemed not to want Zilian to be in their village for too long.
"It's a shame" Zilian said after he turned to leave.
"Wait on! "The soft sound of cotton made Zilian unable to resist grinning, knowing this would happen.
Zilian turned to look at the girl with the iris of Navier's eyes, with white hair.
Snow-white hair is the hallmark of this kingdom except for royal descendants who have a silver mane that shimmers as if there is magic there.
If you ask Zilian's hair color now of course the answer is white, his real hair is brown and brown eyeballs but he turns it white as well as his eyeballs that turn into sea-blue.
Zilian was unable to do it alone given his condition of not being able to use magic he was forced to ask GZN for help in making potions for him lately.
Zilian looked at the girl and walked over but was immediately blocked by a teenager who insisted that Zilian should not go any further.
"What's wrong, Eric" said the girl, shaking her head slowly, her clenched fingers stroking the teenager's hair with a warm smile.
"What's wrong, miss? "The question approached Zilian who stood like a statue.
"This village needs someone like you Lady" said Zilian, who made the girl blush in shame.
The grin was again engraved on Zilian's face thankfully there was a mask covering his face so he did not have to painstakingly control his facial nose.
Zilian handed the teenager a bag of gold and looked at him with a smile, though he could not see it but it seemed that the teenager could feel it.
"Then I go, please take care of them Lady" said Zilian bowing like a noble and waltzing away.
He went near a beggar and bowed to give him a coin after he left the village.
'Join with them remember to keep an eye on the noble faction from it, if the situation is not favorable immediately exchange positions with other agents, remember to wear the tools I gave you well if you do not want to lose your life'
That is the content of the Zilian secret code, a number written so small with a variety of variations and only more than 20 numbers but it was able to leave so many words.
Zilian re-entered the festival grounds in a dress he had changed to resemble a commoner.
His smile was engraved when he saw the target of the two right in front of his eyes, Zilian quickly walked towards him and deliberately hit a Lady until they both fell together.
"Is the lady hurt? "Ask the Lady, though her face was flat and looked so scary, but Zilian could see an angst in her irises that was as close as the night sky.
"It's okay" he reached out his hand to Zilian who was still sitting on the road.
Zilian stretched out his hand at the girl and looked at the girl after she had bent down clumsily, deliberately indeed.
"Thank you, Lady" said Zilian who was replied with a nod from her.
"What's wrong? "Anything with furrowed eyebrows when looking at Zilian's behavior.
"I'm sorry I have to go, someone is looking for me "said Zilian anxiously, he turned around to run back but the girl pulled on Zilian's clothes.
The girl looked around and found Zilian's spy who was playing the antagonist now and now was approaching towards him the two girls who were none other than Zilian and his target.
"Come with me" said the girl who pulled Zilian's wrist to follow her, she noticed Zilian's spy and now decided to help Zilian.
Before completely disappearing Zilian smiled faintly as he watched his spies follow him according to his initial orders.
That is so that his acting is more perfect hohoho.
"Before the actual festival will begin, be prepared" inner Zilian smiled sumrigahly.
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The vast mansion with its vast flower garden spread out along the garden welcomes anyone who enters the residence belonging to the Viscount family.
Viscount is famous for his ingenuity in taking care of political matters besides that he himself is neutral in any election intended for the throne of the kingdom but on the other hand he himself does not hesitate to drop anyone who tries to hurt the party the kingdom even a Duke or a member of the kingdom even though he would not hesitate to kill him.
It was thanks to his achievements that he became a respected family even though many bad rumors about their daughter still did not affect their service to the kingdom especially when helping to keep the royal princess, Princess Victoria.
Various ranks and status increases were immediately rejected by the Viscount, although his low status was worthy of comparison like a Duke, that was the reality.
Their wealth is not much because they have a hobby of spending their money on people who do not get a decent life, their actions are never known by any party except important people or core people who know.
now Zilian was in a room, precisely the room of the daughter of this residence, Lady Cecillia.
Pale white girl, with deep black eyes, hobby wearing black clothes with dark red accents.
"Sit down" Cecillia said as she returned from her dressing room.
"Are you not busy? "Ask Zilian frowned seeing Cecillia take out the medicines from inside her dressing room.
"If you mean festival then the answer is not at all miss, miss, they will not realize if I do not join and besides my reputation has been badly useless if I obey them it will only make them more suspicious and the reputation and bad gossip will return it's spread across the capital" Cecillia said, applying the drug to Zilian's neck.
Zilian grimaced until Cecillia finished dressing her wound.
"I'll take you home" said Cecillia who made Zilian sigh.
"I suggest that you return to the kingdom otherwise you will be in trouble" Zilian said making the young girl surprised instead of playing.
"You.... "
Cecillia was silent while Zilian waited for the words that Cecillia would say to him.
"What's the reason you ordered me to return to that rotten kingdom? "Taught Cecillia a little judes.
"If you don't want to be suspected then go" Zilian looked at Cecillia with a stern look.
"Wouldn't if I left it just get weird? I never even attended any events regarding the affairs of the palace, then what reason would I say? They won't listen to me miss" said Cecillia a little coldly.
"But if you don't go the result will be even worse" Zilian said trying to be patient.
"If I stay here? "
Zilian exhaled in frustration, he was tired of facing Cecillia's attitude even if only for a moment but felt like dying.
"Go Lady" said Zilian who made Cecillia even more confused.
Seeing that Zilian forcefully pulled Cecillia's hand out of the room, the servants were only able to shake their heads to see their lady and her friend pulling each other in the hallway.
Well Cecillia tried to hold back Zilian's move and Zilian still forced Cecillia to come with him.
Zilian took off his grip on Cecillia and bowed once more.
"Take this to them, I'll see you when my business is done" Zilian said after leaving.
Cecillia stared at an address in her hand, "this time I'll listen" she said walking towards her yard, riding a carriage to the palace.
He was the representative of the nobility who would accompany the Crown Prince, initially he wanted to just run away and let his cousin who replaced him but Zilian's remarks seemed to contain magic so he decided to listen to his words without any basis.
What Zilian was waiting for had happened, the festival that was originally filled with happy laughter was now replaced into a scream in the middle of the city.
It was because someone had been killed shortly after the official festival began, not only one but 7 people had died at the hands of the assassin.
Zilian painted a word with blood as his ink where he killed his victims.
'A fun day'
That's the word that Zilian wrote on one of the bulkhead walls he finished off the Marquess followers precisely the person whose daughter had just rented in the village earlier.
Zilian knew that this would make the party of them more cautious but he was not entirely harmed, in this way the company who initially pretended to protect the people would soon accept his crushing defeat.
Their fear of his life that would end up backfiring for his opponents, playing smooth? Oh, Zilian replied subtly anyway.
"This way your followers will be in trouble, right? Their trust and dependence on you will soon be destroyed, and this is how my promise to keep you busy has been fulfilled, happy working sir" said Zilian waltzing away from there.
Cecillia who saw this mess suddenly remembered Zilian, her mind turned complicated thinking about the girl he had helped earlier.
"Is this you? "Inner cecillia.
Continuingttt....