In the prosperous imperial capital, magnificent buildings can be seen everywhere.
But in this super city with a population of over one million, the tallest building is not the king's magnificent palace, but the nine-story observatory standing in the north of the city.
Although the tower has only nine floors, it is an astonishing height of more than 300 meters.
Built with white boulders, it shines brightly in the sun during the day, majestic and magnificent, and is a landmark building in the imperial capital.
But at night, the tower blends into the surrounding darkness, and no light can be seen.
It is said that the king wanted to place a meter-level night pearl on the top of the tower to show the grandeur of the observatory, but the owner of the observatory directly refused on the grounds that it would affect stargazing.
And the reason why the observatory has such a lofty status in the Lance Empire is not because of deception.
The previous masters of the Stargazing Pavilion had relied on astrological predictions to guide the direction of the Lance Empire, allowing the Lance Empire to survive the difficult period of fighting among various races, establish a huge human empire, and become a powerful force that can stand on equal footing with dragons and elves, and was deeply trusted by the king.
So since the founding of the Lance Empire, this nine-story tower has been the tallest building in the imperial capital, even the king's palace is shorter than it.
This master of the Stargazing Pavilion is over 300 years old, and has seen off two kings. The third one is said to be not long for the rest of his life.
The master of the Stargazing Pavilion has rarely appeared in recent years. The last time was when he attended the king's birthday banquet three years ago, and he did not say a word throughout the whole process.
In today's Stargazing Pavilion, only the young master Maria occasionally enters the palace to meet the king, and is regarded as the face of the Stargazing Pavilion.
Even so, no one will underestimate the Stargazing Pavilion. Even those old nobles will be more awed when they see the young young master.
Everyone knows that this young master is the great-granddaughter of the old master and the future master of the Stargazing Pavilion.
At this moment, on the ninth floor of the Stargazing Pavilion, the young pavilion master in a white dress was holding a black square stone, with a golden star on her brows.
"You learn very quickly." Maria's fingers slid gently on the screen.
Light Chaser: [You must remember that you are asking me to do something. ]
Miracle: [You are so proactive in doing things for me, which shows that our goals are the same. I give you what you want, and you do a small thing for me. This is fair. ]
Light Chaser: [You tell me what you want me to do for you first. ]
Miracle: [After getting the contents of the notebook, you spread the news in the imperial capital, saying that Vivian has returned to the imperial capital. ]
"Interesting." Maria's mouth corners slightly raised, and after a little thought, she replied: [Deal. ]
The contents of this notebook are extremely valuable. Finance Minister Frank. Bernice is desperate to protect something. If used well, it can indeed make Cromwell fall into ruin.
Miracle: [Wait a minute, I will send you all the content tonight, but it will take some time. ]
Light Chaser: [Okay, I will spread the news tomorrow. ]
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Charlotte ended the deal happily, took out the manuscript Vivian gave him, and began to edit the content for the Light Chaser.
It feels so good to have someone above him!
The threat from Carol was temporarily supported by Diana, but the threat from Capas was more deadly. If he stayed in Calva and continued to track Vivian's whereabouts, it would be like a sword hanging over his head, which could kill him at any time.
So he only made one request in the deal with the Light Chaser, the purpose of which was to transfer Capas back to the imperial capital.
In this way, Vivian would be safe and his pressure would be greatly reduced.
Killing two birds with one stone, and he only paid a little physical effort to move the text.
Copying the contents of the notebook, he couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the Light Chaser. He was really brave to dare to attack Cromwell.
As Vivian's father, the finance minister, holding such important evidence, Cromwell still destroyed his family and separated his wife and children.
Cromwell's monstrous power in the Reims Empire can be seen.
However, Charlotte did not have a strong desire to explore. Everyone in the Red Moon Organization was talented, and he, a newbie, only needed to hold on to the thighs.
Cromwell was too far away and too powerful, and it was not his turn to worry about it.
Charlotte stayed up all night to copy the entire notebook and sent it to the light chaser. If it were not for the increase in strength that drove his hand speed, he might not have finished it before dawn.
Then he slept well, with the Fox Guards guarding outside, and he slept particularly peacefully.
The next morning, he was awakened by a knock on the door.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes and opening the door, Vivian stood outside the door, looking at Charlotte in pajamas with some surprise, and said: "Boss, patients are already queuing outside the door..."
Charlotte looked at the light outside the door and was stunned. Did she oversleep? It seems that staying up late typing last night really consumed a lot of energy, but she still said calmly: "I'll wash up and come down."
"Okay." Vivian nodded and turned to go downstairs.
Charlotte changed into a white robe, washed up and went downstairs. When she opened the door, she saw that there was indeed a long line outside the door, with more than a dozen patients waiting for treatment.
It was a lively scene that was not common in the clinic.
With his current fame, seeing ten patients a day was considered a normal flow of customers.
At a glance, it seemed that there were several seriously injured patients with more serious conditions, and there were several strong men supporting them.
Charlotte's eyes stayed on the orcs guarding the seriously injured for a while, and then moved away without a trace.
"Want to make trouble in the hospital? So annoying!" Charlotte's eyes fell on the first patient.
Two sturdy orcs were holding a thin goblin.
This goblin looked young. With their average lifespan of more than 300 years, he was just an adult.
But such a goblin in his prime was skinny and skinny, as if the flesh on his body had been sucked dry. A green skin was draped over a skeleton, his eye sockets were deep, his breath was extremely weak, and green saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Doctor, this is our boss. He was fine yesterday, but suddenly became like this today. Please save him quickly." The orc on the left said anxiously.
Is this your boss? I would believe it if you said he was your father! Charlotte glanced at him. If it weren't for the crazy smile on his mouth, she would have been fooled by his poor acting skills.
This goblin didn't know which alley they picked him up from. It was obviously a body hollowed out by the potion and was on the verge of death.
This patient, Charlotte really had no way to deal with him.
The operation was obviously useless, and he didn't know magic. If he was given a bottle of physical potion, he would probably die on the spot.
These two people were here to mess things up.
"I'm sorry, I can't cure your boss's illness. Turn left ahead and walk two streets. There is a big clinic there. Take your boss to seek medical treatment quickly. Don't delay the illness." Charlotte stood in front of the door, raised her hand, and directly refused to treat the disease.
This time, the two orcs were at a loss.
Their mission was to send people in, wait for the goblins to die, and then make trouble, and take advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity to kill the doctor.
The two exchanged glances, and the orc on the right stared with a pair of big copper bell eyes and said loudly: "I don't care, this is a clinic, you must treat my boss! If you can't cure it, I will tear down your broken clinic!"