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Chapter 136 The meeting begins

 "You're here."

Sensing Anvis' arrival, the Duke, who was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the study with his hands behind his hands, turned around and nodded to him lightly.

At the same time, two spellcasters in blue robes stood on the left and right behind the Duke, seemingly waiting to set off.

"Father."

Facing the majestic gaze of Duke Carlot, Anvis bowed calmly and saluted, while his eyes swept over the two blue-robed mages with some curiosity.

At this moment, he had taken off his college cloak and put on an exquisitely crafted light cyan slim-fitting gown. A pure white wavy scarf inlaid with gemstones was worn around his neck, with the faintly shiny Olivierdi family crest imprinted on it.

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"Take this, we're ready to go."

The identities of the two blue-robed spellcasters were not explained to Anvis. After Anvis arrived, the Duke took out a talisman engraved with strange runes and motioned for Anvis to put it on.

Anvis wore it on his chest, and he could feel a unique wave coming from the amulet, which echoed something in the Duke's body.

The next moment, the Duke waved his hand, and strong spatial fluctuations suddenly enveloped the entire study space.

Anvis only felt his eyes blur, and the world around him was distorted like a bubble, turning into swaying colorful waves. The light coming from the outside gradually became dim, and the sound was distorted and stretched, turning into an extremely heavy low-frequency hum.

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But in the next moment, everything began to reorganize.

After being completely out of the teleportation state, Anvis looked around. Everyone was now in a valley. Ancient ferns could be seen everywhere, and the sounds of birds and insects were endless.

But it is worth mentioning that the sky here is not blue, but a strange fruit green. This clearly shows that this is not the main material plane.

In the distance from everyone, a huge ring-shaped building made of gray-white boulders stood between the forest and sea. It looked similar to the grand arena of the imperial capital, but it was even bigger.

The induction from the talisman showed that the end point of everyone's journey was that huge building.

Anvis's eyes stayed for a moment on a nearby rock, a scar on a tree trunk, and a gray skylark on the treetop, and then gradually moved away.

From these three directions, he could vaguely feel some unknown gaze, as if someone was watching them.

Anvis knew clearly that those should be the secret guards responsible for protecting the security of the venue.

As a meeting place for the supreme heads of the three empires, although it seems quiet here, the security level behind the scenes must be full.

Duke Carrot, on the other hand, did not pay too much attention to the surrounding situation. After casually glancing around, he quickly flew there with Anvis and two other family mages.

"Huh?!"

However, when Anvis' eyes passed over the three surveillance points in turn, a figure in the building suddenly let out a startled cry.

"Did you find anything...Dault?"

Seeing this, next to him, another spellcaster wearing a dark blue hooded robe spoke curiously.

"White Crow, my surveillance... seems to have been discovered by a fifth-level professional?"

With a somewhat disbelieving tone, he projected an image in mid-air. The figure in the center of the screen was none other than Anvis, who was following Duke Carlot towards the venue.

"That's a fifth-level professional, right? Mr. Dalt? You said your surveillance spell was discovered by a fifth-level professional?"

Looking at Anvis in the image, the spell caster just felt ridiculous.

"You are the eighth level. Is it just a coincidence? He just casually observed the surroundings?"

But at the next moment, he seemed to sense the gaze again. Anvis in the image suddenly turned his head and looked at the two spellcasters responsible for monitoring that area through the 'screen'.

"...Now I believe it."

Looking at Anvis in the image, the spell caster was speechless.

"That is Duke Kallas of the Gloria Empire, right? If no one else had reminded him just now, then his descendants are probably extraordinary."

Turning his attention to Duke Carrot nearby, Dalt sighed softly.

This is not the first time that their surveillance spells have been detected, but it has refreshed the lower limit of the strength of those who are capable of detecting it.

It's a pity that it would be great if such talents belonged to the Ittel Federation.

Shaking his head, Dalt no longer paid attention to the episode of Avis, but continued his own security work.

The other caster also didn't show anything on the surface, and seemed to continue working, but in his heart he started to yell.

"Lord Dark Crow, is that Anvis? He is only at the fifth level now, but he can actually discover Lord Dalton's spell?!"

At the startled Langton, the Dark Crow sighed, and then roared back with a louder roar.

"I have taught you a long time ago, don't be complacent just because you can master my power of death. There is no limit to genius!

Only when you have met enough people will you understand that your current achievements are nothing compared to those real geniuses!

Have you seen him? Only when you reach his level can you be called the top genius in the world! This is the real opponent you will face in the future!

Regardless of talent, education and growth resources, what they control is tens of millions of times better than what you have now. If you don’t work hard enough, you are destined to be stepped on by others in the future! Do you understand?!”

"Okay, Lord Dark Crow..."

Shrinking his neck out of habit, and with a little help from Dark Crow, Langton, currently disguised as a seventh-level spellcaster [White Crow], nodded obediently.

"So, what are we going to do next?"

"Didn't the princess ask you to meet here? Didn't she tell you what to do next?"

"Paola hasn't given me any news yet..."

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On the other side, Carlot and others have arrived at the venue.

After showing his black gold invitation, the Duke, under the respectful guidance of the waiter, took Anvis into the waiting area exclusive to the Gloria Empire.

Although it is only a temporary meeting venue, the waiting area is still fully equipped, including a full set of living and entertainment areas.

A huge magic hourglass is embedded in the wall on one side of the rest area. When the hourglass at the top leaks light, it is the time for the conference room to open.

At this moment, many nobles from the empire have also entered the venue and are gathering together in twos and threes to chat and casually discuss some current affairs news.

The descendants they brought with them gathered on the other side of the rest area to chat. Several descendants of nobles whom Anvis knew saw him and said hello to him.

However, the moment he entered the venue, Anvis's heart suddenly jumped.

A feeling that something big was about to happen flashed through his mind. In the following meeting, it seemed that something important to the mainland would happen.

This can't help but make Avis look forward to the next meeting even more.

Soon, as the gems on the upper level of the magic hourglass on one side of the wall completely leaked out, the passage leading to the real meeting place opened.

All the nobles stood up one after another, walked along the passage with invitation letters, and entered the central conference hall in an orderly manner.

The descendants of the nobles who are not qualified to attend the meeting can only go to the transparent ring seats outside the conference hall through the viewing channel and watch the meeting from a distance.

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