Afternoon.
At the Intis Embassy in the West Borough, the newly appointed Intis ambassador entered his office. After the previous Intis ambassador, Beckron, had been assassinated, diplomatic relations between Intis and Loen had once grown tense.
Although Beckron's body was ultimately found in an abandoned factory in the East Borough, by the time it was discovered, the ambassador's Beyonder characteristics had already been taken, along with a sealed artifact.
Afterward, Intis did not abandon its investigation, and Loen also sent people to assist. Yet after two months of searching, they still found nothing and could only temporarily give up.
More than a month later, a new ambassador finally arrived to take over Beckron's work.
The ambassador, a man in his forties with two elegant little mustaches and rather flamboyant clothing, opened the liquor cabinet in his office. As he poured himself a glass of red wine, he noticed a letter on the desk.
Holding his glass, he took a small sip, walked over, opened the envelope, and took out the letter.
There were only a few simple lines on it, yet they nearly made the ambassador drop his wineglass.
"George III is plotting to advance to the Black Emperor!"
Staring at the shocking information in the letter, the ambassador heard his heart pounding. He drained his wine before finally calming down. Flames rose from his hand, burning the letter to ashes.
He set down his glass heavily, turned around, and roared, "Guards! Get in here, quickly!"
Because there had once been an assassination attempt, security at the embassy had long since been strengthened. Hearing the ambassador's voice, two Intis officers rushed in.
The ambassador asked in a deep voice, "Has anyone entered my office?"
The two officers exchanged glances. "After you left this morning, we've been stationed here the entire