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Chapter 774 Meeting and leaving a message

 Anvis asked himself, if he were the stargazer, after discovering his true identity, he would definitely leave all the key information to the other two speakers as soon as possible.

Even if Gray Mist fell into sleep again due to the forcible banishment, before that, Stargazer had enough time to leave information and strategies against him.

After learning about his threat, he still did not prevent Albins from going to the appointment, which meant that the attitude of the Magic Council was likely to be somewhat different from what he had previously expected.

As the date passed, the agreed time was soon reached, and the meeting place in the letter was the "Crystal Bird's Nest", a top hotel in the upper town of Kallas City.

As one of the most famous hotels in the entire Gloria Empire, if you want to dine in the 'Crystal Bird's Nest', you must reserve a seat one week in advance.

Its public private rooms are always full all year round, and it often takes half a month to get a vacant seat, but many small nobles and wealthy businessmen still flock to it.

As the son of Lord Kallas, Anvis relied on his status to activate the Lord's Suite of the Crystal Bird's Nest to welcome Albins' arrival.

In fact, although it is called the Lord's Suite, it is actually a mini manor.

After large-scale space expansion, the internal space of the Lord's Suite has approached a miniature demiplane.

The interior design of the entire Lord's Suite was completely designed by Joshua Khamis, the master architect in the era of Gloria II.

A clear river flows out of the mist, surrounding the gorgeous castle in the center. An artistic floating garden is built on the water. There are a lot of hollow designs in it, and you can see the gurgling river water among the exotic flowers and plants.

The castle itself adopts the classic Gloria design, with magnificent classical stone columns, suspended bridges and flying buttresses, ornately carved moire stone terraces and colorful magic crystal windows.

Since its completion, it has received a large number of distinguished guests, including two imperial emperors.

"Although I knew your identity before, it wasn't until today that I really had the feeling that you were a descendant of Duke Carlot."

While admiring the scenery outside, Albins casually touched the dark golden down sofa beneath him, feeling his body being nourished and strengthened by the power of thunder that naturally escaped, and couldn't help but smile.

It is made of the down feathers of the real seventh-level rare magic beast "Thunderbird Summoner", and it naturally has a unique thunder force field that can stimulate the body's activity. Even if the person sitting on it is an eighth-level professional, it can make him

Feel more energetic.

"The place that entertained you in the past was not of high quality. I'm really sorry."

In response to Albins's teasing, Anvis spread his hands with an innocent look.

"There is no other way. After leaving the province of Kallas, I am just a rich descendant of a noble family."

"If I say I believe it, do you believe it? My dear Avis, put away your attitude of attending a noble gathering."

Albins rolled his eyes, not bothering to look at Anvis's aristocratic hypocrisy.

"Let me guess what the theme of today's meeting is. Is there some friction between some beings and my teacher, or the Continental Magic Council? The Olivendi family? Duke Carrot?... Or is it you?

"

"Well……"

Avis thought for a moment.

"It seems they are all there."

"Wow!"

Albins clapped his hands, his tone a bit sinister.

"Well done!"

"My dear Albins, if you always have this attitude, then I can only consider continuing to treat you as a nobleman."

Anvis also turned on the yin and yang mode.

"According to your current status as the only student under the ring of time and space, when you come to the empire, you are at least the son of an honorary marquis, and you are also the smartest one among them."

After exchanging some yin and yang, the two returned to the topic.

"According to what you said, I probably shouldn't be here now. But I still received your letter normally, and the teacher didn't object to my going to Kallas Province to meet you, which shows that the problem is not serious yet."

After returning to his normal state, Albins quickly guessed Anvis's purpose.

"Although I don't know what happened between you and the Continental Magic Council, but before I came here, my teacher gave me this and asked me to give it to you."

As he spoke, Albins took out an ordinary-looking crystal ball and placed it on the small round dragon's blood wood table with high elf porcelain bottles in front of them.

"Of course, I guess you're probably not going to touch it, so do you need me to play it for you? Or can you take it back and find someone to play it yourself?"

"You can just play it here. Since your teacher is confident that you can bring it, it means that the content can be seen by you."

In response to Albins' thoughtfulness, Anwes nestled on the sofa and made a 'please' gesture.

For safety reasons, as Albins said, he was not prepared to touch the crystal ball at all. Who knew if there were any secret triggering spells on it.

But it would be different if Albins came to activate it. The ring of time and space would never harm her, the only student.

Of course, if the other party is really crazy enough to use Albins as bait and wants to kill him at all costs, then Anvis doesn't care.

In fact, before meeting Albins, Anvis had already switched into a clone, and his true body was hiding in the Old Secret Book.

Trigger spells are not omnipotent. A magic powerful enough to penetrate the protection of the old secret scriptures and kill his body cannot be enchanted on such an ordinary crystal ball.

Scoffing Anvis's little thoughts, Albins directly activated the crystal ball.

As the crystal ball glowed brightly, a translucent miniature projection of "Stargazer" Brentz, with his spiral beard still on, appeared in mid-air.

"When this crystal ball is activated, my body should have fallen into deep sleep again, right?"

After looking left and right, Brentz's shadow seemed to be conscious, and his eyes were locked in the direction of Anvis.

"I deceived the web of fate into thinking that Gray Mist does not belong to this era, so Gray Mist was 'repatriated' by the power of fate to an endlessly distant future where even traces of human beings may not exist.

At that point in time, the gray mist will break through the ninth level, and then face something that I have faced before, and finally chose to forget completely.

As a prophet who enjoys spying on all things in the world, there is only one possibility for me to choose to forget things. That is the taboo of 'unknowable'.

Some knowledge cannot be known, just like mortals cannot look directly at gods. Even the reason why I must choose to completely forget will also make Gray Mist make the same choice."

"After that, if the web of fate is found to be wrong, Gray Mist will be sent back to the past. However, after becoming a ninth-level prophet, Gray Mist will gain the freedom to choose which point in time to return to.

After knowing everything, Gray Mist will not return to this turbulent era, but will go to a certain time in the future.

Perhaps it’s the glorious era when the ‘darkness’ has passed and the legendary barrier has been completely lifted. Or maybe it’s the decisive period before the ‘darkness’ comes and the world is in urgent need of help.

As for the specific choice that Gray Mist made, I don't know, because at that time, he had also broken through to the ninth level prophet.

This is my graduation gift to him as a teacher——"

As he spoke, the stargazer touched his spiral beard and smiled.

"How about it, Avis Olivendi, have you considered becoming my next student?"


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