Chapter 869

This is a magnificent looking palace.

The dome is high above, and the magnificent inverted crystal lamp reflects the whole huge space brilliantly.

If there's something wrong with this, it's probably that this huge room has no windows.

There was even one door - a double door of sandalwood covered in black glossy patent leather, with golden Rococo lace around the door.

In the room, the most attractive, in addition to the crystal chandelier in the dome, is placed in the center of the room like the circular purple beech conference table.

The maids dressed like the aristocrats of the outside world filled all the cups in front of the participants with tea, and then all retired and left the room.

The only people who are still in the room now are those who are well-known all over the eastern plain - though more than half of them are not famous - and the bodyguards they absolutely trust can be called confidants.

Anyone with a little insight can easily recognize that they are the "kings" of various countries in the eastern plains, which are still in a state of division.

What this room represents is undoubtedly the "King's Council", which was originally one of the three forces, which was juxtaposed with the mage Association and the pure white church in the eastern plains!

"Long time sparse regards, don't know you are OK?"

Sitting at the head of the table, a middle-aged man with a lion's mane and flaming red hair greets everyone present.

It's a conventional signal, a signal that the Council of mages officially begins, to stop all those who are still whispering to the king at the next table to listen to him.

"Very bad, brother Joseph."

The first answer is a man who looks chubby and gives people the first impression of being honest.

No one would think that the true picture of this seemingly honest guy's heart would be the same as the honest and honest expression on his face, because all the guys who think so far have disappeared, and there is no news, just like the evaporation of the world.

If the current comprehensive national strength is ranked from strong to weak, the country controlled by a chubby man will undoubtedly rank in the top 10.

"Oh? What's wrong with it? "

Bart Joseph, the emperor of horngorat's empire, turned his electric stern gaze to the chubby man, which made him shiver subconsciously.

After a pause, the chubby man stabilized his mind and continued.

"A few days ago, there was a heavy snow in my jurisdiction I believe you will not be unfamiliar with the snow. "

Hearing this, other kings nodded.

It can be said that 90% of the affairs they reviewed or had a headache for these days had something to do with the heavy snow.

"Yes, it was the snow caused by the Qiyao mage Association and the damned magic academies!"

The chubby man's words seemed to ignite a heavy bomb. The whole conference room was quiet for a while, and then it was suddenly drowned in countless noisy whispers!

The chubby man seemed very satisfied with the effect of his words and looked at the scene of the riot with a smile.

"Calm down, all of you!"

Bart Joseph's roar, like a lion, instantly drowned out the murmur of the murmur, calming the already tangled conference room.

This made the chubby man look at him with great fear, and then lowered his head.

"Mr. Kahn Barat, if you can't prove it, please don't say it casually. Our regime is closely related to those magicians. It's not good to anger each other for some rumors. "

The majestic words resounded through the scene, making the other kings nod involuntarily.

Although the king's Council is the only one of the three forces to maintain the army in a real sense, other forces, such as the mage Association and the pure white church, only have a mage force or hymn team of 3400 at most.

But if you really annoy the magicians, even if they are the king, I'm afraid they will have nothing to eat.

"Do you need any more evidence? You see, these days, we have sent our own disaster relief team to rescue the Dalits who are trapped in the snow disaster, but they have no trace of gratitude. Instead, they are grateful to the magicians of the mage Association. And the pure white church took advantage of this time to preach, trying to let its tentacles penetrate into the territory of our rule and erode our regime And the Aldrich School of witchcraft and Wizardry, which appeared at some time, is even more widely praised by the pariah. Even in their eyes, even the "King" who is born superior to us is no longer comparable to the students of that damned magic academy! "

He knocked hard on the table, and the wine in the golden cup swayed in front of him, as if it would be spilled at any time: "and according to my investigation, almost all the students in that magic academy are just the pariah without any noble rank! Can you all bear this insult! Let those muds be above our noble bloodMany bloodthirsty kings were stirred up by him, and they seemed indignant.

But Bart Joseph was clearly not among them.

"A magician can't be a king, and a king can't interfere with a magician. This is the most basic definition of human society since the great migration. Once they become magicians, they have traveled outside the normal people, and there is no difference between high and low. It is not advisable to draw them into the category of pariah by blood. "

Bart Joseph stood up: "whatever you want to do, I won't support it. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. "

With that, he took his entourage and swaggered away from here.

Many of the kings who also disagreed with Kahn Barat withdrew.

After the president and a large number of members had left, the parliament would not be able to continue, but Kahn Barat looked around the remaining members and licked his lips excitedly.

"I believe you have noticed Although Mr. Joseph said clearly that he would not support our action, he also said that he would not oppose it. This shows that the magicians have been so happy recently that they have touched his bottom line. Yes, just like those of us who are also touched by the bottom line. "

"Balat, don't say such useless words again, and go straight to the point." Asked the king, who was a stout man with a very dark complexion.

"-- what are we going to do with those damned magicians?"

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