The first time the weird sound sounded.
The round-faced witch quickly wiped her fingers across the spine of the Dharma book, and a light gray halo spread, forming a thin film of light that adhered to the door, window edges and vents, preventing the sound from reaching outside the room.
regional spread.
The gray-haired old wizard raised his hand and motioned to the assistants behind him to leave.
The young wizards held the notes in their arms and meekly disappeared into the gradually brightening light outside the door. The door to the conference room slammed shut again.
The light gray light film converges and becomes tighter.
"Ahem," the skinny wizard covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, "That's it."
It was only then that the translucent glass case under the clock slowly opened with a creaking sound, and a puppet emerged - it was wearing a black silk top hat, a straight tuxedo, dark striped trousers, and pointed
He was wearing leather shoes, with a slender civilized stick swinging in his hand, a pale face, narrow eyes, and a long, thin nose.
"You shouldn't come out." The round-faced witch glanced at the puppet and said calmly: "At least you shouldn't come out before those children leave."
"Oh, please forgive me, Your Excellency the Great Wizard." The puppet took off his own head, turned it around a few times in front of him, then bent his legs and made a 'head-picking ceremony', and said in a sincere tone: "...After all, I am just
A puppet without a brain."
"Everyone can see this." James replied with a bad attitude.
"Ahem," the skinny wizard coughed violently several times: "Yi said, 'If the king is not secretive, he will lose his ministers; if the minister is not secretive, he will lose himself; if several things are not secretive, it will cause harm, so a gentleman will be careful and avoid going out.
'...Ahem...We can tolerate a puppet as a messenger, but we cannot tolerate a brainless messenger."
The puppet put its head back on its shoulders, kicked its pointed shoes, and twirled the civilized stick in its hand.
"It's your business to tolerate or not tolerate it, but it's up to the Magician to choose the messenger." It jumped, clicked, and snapped its four fingers as it glided across the large conference table.
, as if you were on the stage:
"My lord has reminded you that questioning is just a waste of time~~ You should hold a hearing as soon as possible. Only in this way can you get your spoils."
"I thought she was also a member of the Moonlight Council and would be a little concerned about the troubles in Dark Blue Castle." The round-faced witch sighed slightly.
"How can we expect a group of guys living in the darkness to help each other?" The gray-haired old wizard snorted heavily.
The puppet obviously didn't like the old wizard's choice of words.
It turned its head, making a creaking sound from its neck, and its dull eyes widened: "'Guy in the Dark', hey, old man, don't forget your promise to the 'Magician'..."
…The clans under the moon are always the most important pillars of the alliance!”
"Don't be nervous, he doesn't mean any harm." The round-faced witch quickly interrupted: "...Originally, everyone just had a try mentality towards this inquiry, hunting rabbits in the grass, and if they hit rabbits, they would make a profit, right? Now the most
What's important is Mr. Magician's opinion. Is he sure he wants to convene a meeting of great wizards before the end of the 'Black Prison' incident?"
The puppet's neck creaked and turned back.
It looked at the round-faced witch, suddenly opened its mouth, and replaced it with a hoarse and low voice: "...The country cannot live without a king for a day. Since the principal has confirmed that he will leave, a successor must be confirmed as soon as possible... This is right
The first university’s responsibility is also for the safety of the alliance.”
The three great wizards behind the conference table all lowered their heads and expressed sufficient respect for this voice.
…
…
When Su Shijun left Danhag, the morning light had already filled the sky.
But when she arrived at the Black Prison, she once again fell into a world shrouded in night - pitch-black earth, pitch-black clouds, pitch-black night sky. There was no light above her head, and strands of blazing heat flowed through the vast land.
The magma gathered into red puddles and rivers, shining with the few lights in this world.
The figure of the witch was like a stream of cyan light, breaking through the thick black clouds and the dark night sky, and landed on the open space in front of the Black Hell Castle.
boom!
The green light flashed away, and the Qi machine originating from the great wizard was scattered and disturbed, stirring up a fierce wind.
Four illusive blue fox tails swayed behind her, like the most brilliant flames, illuminating the open space in front of the castle. The knights in heavy armor in dark armor stood neatly and silently on both sides of the corridor, holding up their hands.
The spear and the armor are decorated with gold and silver intertwined cloud and seal seals.
"All... salute!"
The low roar echoed in the square, responding to the "pop-pop" sound of gun tips cutting through the night, neat and dense, like a salute in unison.
In the distance, behind all the windows that can be opened in the castle, there are densely packed figures, staring curiously and eagerly at the figure in front of the open space. These are the young hunters who arrived in time after Su Shijun arrived in the Black Prison.
Hormones destroyed their usual stable shell, revealing a bit of the fiery aura unique to young people.
Unfortunately, they only saw a blurry figure and four huge, illusory fox tails swaying behind the figure.
Su Shijun's face was shrouded under a wide hood, with only a bit of her fair chin exposed. She was walking on the corridor paved with dark stone slabs, and the sound of her high heels hitting the ground could be heard far in the empty world.
Seemingly slow but actually urgent, swift yet solemn.
The figure of the witch quickly disappeared through the heavy door of the Black Hell Castle, leaving only disappointed sighs behind the windows.
Different from ordinary hunting teams, as a councilor of the Moonlight Parliament and a member of the Grand Wizard Council, Su Shijun does not need to register at the gate of the Black Prison Castle. Instead, he is directly led to the Moonlight Parliament by the staff of the Black Prison.
room.
It was an empty and gorgeous room.
The emptiness lies in the fact that except for the coffee table in the center of the room and the large sofa surrounding the coffee table, this lounge has no other furniture; the beauty lies in the Persian carpet woven with golden wool and mithril silk on the floor and the retro-style chandelier with gold branches and jade hanging from the ceiling.
, just by simply decorating it there, it gave the room a rich aristocratic atmosphere.
When Su Shijun walked into the lounge, there were already four auras of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi waiting there in the center of the room and around the coffee table.
The staff of the castle bowed their heads and resigned, closing the door to the lounge.
Click.
Su Shijun breathed a sigh of relief, and the four swaying cyan fox tail shadows behind her slowly converged and became a little more solid. She took off her hood, revealing her beautiful face.
In front of other senators, the witch made no attempt to conceal her appearance.
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