"You’re saying…..the death of the King, is actually part of the Church’s conspiracy. The Mages’ Freemasonry were on the same side of the Church, and they controlled the royal family?"
Inside the wide tent, an extremely tall and well-built old man had his palms on the table, and was really worried, with a tone like a long siren, he asked.
Benjamin stood in front of him and nodded.
"General Stewart, things are exactly as I said." He said confidently, "Before this, the King had already suspected the Mages’ Freemasonry, and asked me to investigate them secretly. When I wanted to report to the King, he somehow fell into harm’s way, thus, I can say this with confidence."
Hearing this, Stewart ‘humphed’ and said: "You don’t have to explain so much, I’m not suspicious of your words."
Benjamin’s eyes brightened: "General, do you trust me?"