The doctor suffers from amnesia, but not complete amnesia.

Qiao Yelan let his boiling brain matter return to his head, looked at the document in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"How exactly did that guy die? Although the twin sisters did possess the power to kill him, if the Hayden Schwell Legion didn't contribute troops, how could Consul Shi Tong alone have conquered Vidonia and even destroyed the Tower of Origin?"

This was what had always puzzled him. The entire plan should have been under Helhunzoren's control. Vidonia was a huge magic circle he had built, and the Tower of Origin was an even more terrifying weapon with an unbreakable magical barrier.

Herhunzoren should have been sitting inside the tower, calmly wiping away the ants, leaving not a trace on his tower.

“I do know that—the melody of the Tower of Origin is out of tune. I went to check it out. There was originally a bunch of instruments inside the tower used to construct musical spells, but these instruments have shifted slightly, causing all the defensive and offensive spells of the entire tower to collapse.”

Qiao Yelan's expression suddenly changed.

"You mean, someone was able to plant a pawn in Helhunzoren's tower without our knowledge, and then disrupt its operation at a crucial moment in the rebellion? Who was it?"

Fremont shook his head with a strange expression.

“As I said, he died in an accident—a young maid who was in charge of cleaning the orchestra gave him a gentle push at that time, which caused this result.”

"That little maid wasn't just sent in by anyone?"

"No, that's not true. That little maid is just an ordinary person, and she's even almost blind. I saw Werner Hochberg protecting her before, and I thought he was the one who put her in there. I used some tricks on purpose, but it turns out that the little girl just watched her colleagues being crushed to death by Helhunzoren every day, and then when she saw someone bravely resisting the Witch King, she also became brave."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

Qiao Yelan breathed a sigh of relief. It really was a case of slipping his hand and dying.

No, perhaps this can't be blamed on Helhunzoren, but rather on his own passive ability of being caught bare-handed by an unexpected attack, which countered his death.

He glanced at Fremont almost imperceptibly, and seeing that the other man clearly also thought it was an accident, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, the person's dead, there's no point in blaming them anymore. Let me think of something to do..."

Seeing Qiao Yelan deep in thought, Fremont knew that this was actually his fault, so he quietly squatted down to the side without saying a word.

Have you tried going in from the same spot before?

"I've tried, but I can't see anything, nor can I see my destiny."

"But can you be sure the Fate Knot is still near the Tower of Origin?"

"determine."

Qiao Yelan nodded. Since that's the case, then we'll have to use the clumsy method.

“We’ll rebuild the tower where it is now, using the original materials and spells, and then try to find the connection to the wedge there—don’t tell me you’ve completely forgotten Helhun Zoron’s spells.”

"That's not the case."

Fremont waved awkwardly, walked back behind Qiao Yelan, and pushed him out of the secret room.

"By the way, there's another problem. That place is, after all, the original tower of Helhunzoren. If we want to rebuild it there, it'll probably be difficult to get an application from the new emperor, right?"

"Why not just replace the emperor with someone who would approve it?"

Qiao Yelan said calmly.

"It's a good opportunity to meet with Helemat and Ivignad and tell them about Helhunzoren and our plans, as well as the truth about the Void Realm. It will be more convincing if the two of us go together."

Fremont paused.

"Are you planning to promote them to higher positions?"

Do you have any better candidates?

Qiao Yelan countered with a question.

Because of Helhunzoren's power and prestige, all the Electors in the entire territory of Letania were like roc and quail compared to him, so he was too lazy to place people in those families and cultivate pawns. As a result, Helhunzoren suddenly died, and now the only ones that Qiao Yelan could see were the twin sisters.

"Alright, fine, at least I'm one of their 'elders,' but—should I tell them the whole truth?"

"Just talk about the Tower of Origin and the Void Realm. As for the rest, do you really think they know nothing about it? But remember, if they ask about related topics, just brush them off and say that you only gave them a theoretical formula and that they can ask me."

Qiao Yelan gave Fremont a disgruntled look.

"It's the same this time. Just don't say a word and be my supporter. I don't want to have to start from scratch to regain your trust when time is so tight."

The old lich nodded and continued pushing the wheelchair forward.

"They are currently stationed in the plaza in front of the Tower of Origin. The Golden Law Guard has also moved there to be stationed. In addition to their people, the Hochberg family boy is also stationed here with his private army in Vidonia."

“I know that this is not a good thing for becoming emperor, as it will make other electors eager to do the same. But for me, it is a good thing.”

The man's tone was somewhat relaxed.

"Even though they now control the Golden Law Guard and have subdued an army far exceeding the remnants of the Hochberg family, they still haven't forcibly expelled their former comrades-in-arms—at least for now, Herlemat and Ivignad are still untainted by the stench of politics."

Chapter Thirteen: The Gift

“I am Professor Fremont of Ludwig University. I would like to request an audience with Her Highness Herlinmat and Her Highness Ivignad.”

As expected, the two were stopped outside the square.

"I'm sorry, but no non-combat personnel are allowed to approach this area. Please return to your tower."

The soldiers guarding the area showed no intention of letting them pass, nor did they intend to report it.

Qiao Yelan turned her head and saw a group of Golden Law Guards standing behind her. She handed the document in her hand to Fremont.

The old lich immediately understood Qiao Yelan's meaning. He activated the instance, and the power of the Golden Law Melody and the power of the lich king began to fluctuate simultaneously, instantly attracting the attention of the Golden Law Guardians.

"What's going on? What's that in your hand?"

Beneath the armor, the captain of the Guards asked in a deep voice.

“This is a copy of the Golden Melody that was once kept by the Witch King at Ludwig University. It contains the Witch King’s spells. Now that the Witch King is dead, I wish to meet with Your Highnesses and return it to the new Emperor for safekeeping.”

Kim Yu-fa hesitated for a moment.

“I can pass on the message, but it is uncertain whether His Highness will receive you—but regardless of whether His Highness receives you, you cannot leave with this copy for the time being.”

"of course."

Fremont put away the copy and said calmly.

They didn't have to wait long; the summons arrived quickly.

The old lich pushed Qiao Yelan's wheelchair through the open space that had been turned into a military camp, and they came to the command post set up at the entrance of the tower.

"Your Highness Herlinmat, Your Highness Ivignad, the two people who carried the copy of the Golden Melody have arrived."

"Let them in."

The guards made way for the two men, and they entered the tent.

"Teacher?" *2

The two people inside the tent were clearly taken aback.

"Long time no see, Helenat, Ivignad."

Qiao Yelan greeted them with a smile.

Herlinmat, clad in black armor, practically rushed to Qiao Yelan's side.

"Teacher, what's wrong? Who—who hurt you!"

Wearing white armor, Ivignad followed closely behind, looking at Qiao Yelan with a worried gaze.

"It's okay, it's okay. I've just recovered from a serious illness and my body isn't fully healthy yet—okay, stop pinching me. This wheelchair is still new, and I don't want to replace it so soon."

Qiao Yelan comforted Helena, whose wheelchair armrests were creaking as she gripped them tightly.

"Teacher, why didn't you let us know you were coming back? Vidonia is in such a mess right now."

Ivignad quietly stood beside Qiao Yelan, looking at Fremont with a wary and scrutinizing attitude.

"Now that you're back, why don't you stay with us? With my sister and me here, we can definitely ensure your safety."

"I'm sorry, I didn't come back just to see you this time. I have something very important to do, but before I explain, I want to ask you—"

Qiao Yelan raised her head and looked at the two girls.

"Are you interested in the throne of Letania?"

This question left both Geminis stunned.

They had been thinking and hesitating, or to put it bluntly, they didn't know what to do next.

Killing the Witch King was their mission, and playing music for the wounded was out of kindness. These actions earned them respect and obedience, and even the Golden Law Guard bowed their heads to them.

The capture of the Hayden Schwell Legion was purely for self-preservation. The sporadic teachings Qiao Yelan had given them allowed them to accurately grasp the key points at this moment. After quickly purging a group of high-ranking officers with ruthless methods, they used the Witch King's treasury to maintain public morale.

In fact, they had realized that they were only one step away from the throne, but because their education, apart from the special tutoring given by Qiao Yelan, had not been exposed to much anything related to politics, it always felt like there was a veil between them.

"Teacher, are you referring to... the throne of Letania?"

"Of course, the previous emperor is dead, and you now lead the army of the Haydenschwell region, occupy Vidonia, and have been recognized by the Golden Rule—every single one of which meets the criteria for becoming emperor."

While Herlinmat was still reeling from the shock, Ivignad had already shown a hint of realization.

Qiao Yelan took in the expressions of the two of them.

"Teacher... you knew about Elector Leopold's plan all along, that he simply saw us as pawns, wanting to eliminate us secretly and reap the benefits, so that's why you completely wiped out the entire Leopold family when we were fighting the Witch King?"

The younger sister in white asked in a low voice.