Under the guidance of Wolfgang, after passing through a series of checkpoints and inspections, Dingle finally entered a guest building in the Royal Castle Palace half an hour later.

The guest building was not often used on weekdays, but now all the lights were on, as if all the rooms in the building were occupied, and downstairs, the Storm Special Combat Team were standing guard with guns.

Dinger followed Wolfgang up the stairs. Every time he passed a floor, he could see members of the Storm Special Combat Team standing at the stairs with guns on guard.

This made Dinger frown gradually. So they went all the way to the fourth floor, and Wolfgang led Dinger into the innermost room of the corridor.

After closing the door, Dinger looked at Wolfgang, who was taking off his hat with his back to him, and said:

“Is this still the Whopper?”

“Like a prison.”

As soon as these words came out, Wolfgang turned around and said in a low voice with a serious face: "Don't talk nonsense, this is a special period!"

"I know this is a special period, but it shouldn't go to this extent, right? Are all the officials in this building? What are those people from the Storm Combat Team doing? Are they monitoring us?" Dingle asked with a frown.

"Speak a little quieter, boy." Wolfgang warned, walked into the room, pulled a chair and sat down tiredly.

Dingle walked to the window opposite, leaned against it, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

Looking from this height, in addition to the soldiers on guard duty, there are also patrolling soldiers constantly moving around, and without exception, they are all members of the Storm Special Combat Team.

"The emperor was assassinated at nine o'clock last night." Wolfgang said suddenly.

Dinger was shocked when he heard this. He turned to look at Wolfgang in surprise.

"Wha...what?"

"You heard it right, the emperor was assassinated, but the assassin failed. The emperor is safe and sound, but... very angry." Wolfgang scratched his hair irritably, and then fumbled for his pipe.

Dinger was still in shock and asked, "Where was he assassinated? Was it... in the Royal Castle?"

Wolfgang uttered a muffled "hmm" as he was putting tobacco into his pipe.

"The assassin has infiltrated the Royal Castle? This..."

"Was he captured alive? Or was he killed on the spot?" Dingle asked continuously.

"Well... he was captured alive. Fortunately, he used a dagger instead of a rifle. His wrist was twisted and his leg was broken. Baumann took him away for interrogation." Wolfgang said vaguely.

Dinger frowned and asked, "Did the assassin come from inside the Royal Castle?"

Hearing this, Wolfgang, who had already lit the fire, couldn't help but look at Dinger:

"Yes, someone from inside the Royal Castle, a night patrol guard named Belasso."

"Guards? Are they Kosovo rebels? Or some other kind of rebels?" On the way to Salivia, Dinger had more or less learned that the empire not only had powerful external enemies, but also had problems within, just as Dylan had said in the letter.

Some unrest that has been brewing internally is happening one after another.

At this moment, in response to Dinger's question, Wolfgang replied meaningfully: "The current unified statement is that the assassin is a Kosovo rebel who has been lurking for several years."

"He is the Nemesis we have been looking for, the organizer of the last assassination."

Hearing this, Dinger's eyebrows knitted together. In mid-November last year, von Palen was almost assassinated, and the planner of the assassination was the man code-named "Nemesis".

However, before the assassination began, one of the assassins reported the matter to the police. Except for Nemesis, all the assassins were arrested. After a period of interrogation, they were sentenced to be hanged in Piazza San Marin in mid-December.

Although Dingle was in the harbor at that time, this major event had already spread across the country. Dingle was also curious about the true identity of Nemesis, who had concealed his identity from beginning to end.

At that time, he guessed that Nemesis was most likely someone inside the Royal Castle, otherwise he would never know so much about von Palen's itinerary, and it was even possible that he was someone close to von Palen.

But now, the "unified voice" in Wolfgang's words was a little subtle. Dinger immediately asked in a deep voice:

"So what is the truth?"

Wolfgang tapped his pipe and said indifferently, "That guy is not from Kosovo, and he is probably not from the Aishafen Party, let alone the Restoration Party. He should not be a member of any rebellious party."

Hearing this, Dingle's expression became more serious.

Wolfgang continued:

"The assassin, Kalonji Belaso, is 26 years old. He was born in Salvia. His parents are farmers who grow cotton for a living. He has two younger sisters, one is 19 years old and the other is 13 years old."

"He and his family members are all pure Golts. They have the same blood as us. In fact, their ancestors for generations were all authentic Golts."

"This is solid information. Bowerman tortured him for a long time and arrested and tortured all his family members. Before they died, no valuable information was obtained from them."

Dingle's face had changed and he looked a little pale. "Why did he carry out the assassination?"

Wolfgang crossed his legs and said:

"Some time ago, some rebels posted leaflets everywhere in Salivia. Although the police have been clearing and arresting them, I don't know how this idiot got the leaflets."

"He was bewitched, bewitched by the highly inflammatory words on the leaflets, and went to assassinate the emperor in a daze."

"He is truly an utter idiot."

When Wolfgang finished speaking.

"Would a young man who works as a guard in the Royal Castle commit such a thing as assassination because of a leaflet?" Dinger said with an extremely stiff expression.

"Who knows what he thinks?" Wolfgang shrugged, and then he lowered his voice and whispered:

"But I think it might be related to the mobilization activities the day before the assassination."

"The day before the assassination, the results of the Battle of Enzos reached Salvia. On that day, the Emperor sent out police forces to mobilize the city."

"But without the Emperor's personal appearance... it didn't achieve very good results. The Emperor should have gone there in person, but recently the rebels in Salvia have been causing riots and they can't be completely eliminated. If the Emperor went to Saint Marin Square, he might receive death threats. Under the current situation, the Emperor can't attend any risky events."

"And those police forces are a bunch of idiots who don't know how to communicate with the public. So in the end, they created an uncontrollable panic in Salivia."

"As a last resort, the emperor can only declare martial law for the entire city."

"But on the second night, this idiot named Kalonji Belaso got carried away and stabbed the emperor with a dagger."

At this point, Wolfgang shook his head:

"He was a complete idiot who not only lost his own life, but also the lives of his family and many more people."

"In two days, this guy Bowerman has arrested hundreds of people."

"In order to appease the emperor's anger, he reported Kalonji Belasso as 'Nemesis'. But in fact, this guy called Nemesis is still in the Royal Castle."

"This is not my guess, but a fact. The reason why the Imperial Castle was blocked is because this guy posted a note on the outer wall of the Emperor's bedroom."

"What's it written?" Dingle took a deep breath and asked.

There was a "bang" sound,

Wolfgang turned his pipe upside down in the ashtray on the table.

"Bang, bang, bang." Amid the continuous sound of the pipe knocking, Wolfgang said indifferently:

"The day of reckoning has come, and we are about to overthrow von Paalen's tyranny."