"Theoretically, this matter is feasible to a certain extent, but Elder Eileen has ignored one of the most important issues, that is, if we are willing to go, does the Eternal Night Army have the courage to accept us?" Sophia's question was sharp and yet.
mean.
"I believe that in the past few years, you have paid no less attention to and understood the Yong Ye Army Leader than I have. The general manager can see their development. Although Lord Sean is young, he has a chest and abdomen that is open to all rivers. Since they can accommodate
The Warlock Alliance can accommodate the Kentana people, why can't it accommodate us?
As for whether they have the courage?
Hey...Does Elder Sophia think too highly of herself?
If it had been more than ten years ago, our fleet might have been a major threat to the Yongye military leader at sea!
But now, we are afraid that it is not even the icing on the cake.
While we were still proud of our armored battleships, others had already built magic battleships that were even more terrifying than the dragon-wrapped battleships.
Not to mention anything else, but how much combat power bonus can the magic sail bring to the battleship?
Believe me, what is hindering this proposal now is not the Yongye Army Leader, but you and me.
It depends on whether you and I can give up the arrogance of being an independent force and be willing to lower our heads and become a part of others.
It depends on you and me, whether we have the courage to abandon everything and lead the secret meeting all over again."
Elder Irene's rhetorical question was equally sharp and sharp, piercing the hearts of all the elders of the secret society.
They can't help but ask themselves, are they willing to let them, who have always been aloof and decide the life and death of others, be subordinated to others?
"It's better to defer this matter until President Martina arrives and discuss it formally in the secret meeting." Elder Brady smoothed things over. "After all, this is an issue that affects countless lives and deaths. No matter how cautious you are, you can't do it with caution."
It’s too much.”
"Why hasn't President Martina arrived so long? She used to be the first to arrive and wait for us." Cyndia asked doubtfully.
"Let me put it this way, President Martina is indeed a little unusual today. She has been in the mountain city all the time. It was she who convened this most secret meeting. Why hasn't she shown up yet? Could it be that the president has delayed something important?
"
"Is there anything more important than the Supreme Secret Society?"
"Do you need to send someone to ask the president? If there is really something important, we will postpone this top-secret meeting."
After Elder Scindia reminded him, other elders also showed doubts.
If you think about it carefully, President Martina's schedule is not just abnormal. Even the holding of this top secret meeting is a bit abnormal.
In the normal process, the highest secret meeting of the Witches' Conclave requires four or more secret conclave elders to jointly convene it if they think it is necessary.
This time it was obviously not a normal procedure, but President Martina exercised her prerogatives as the president to convene an impromptu meeting. This was the first time since she became the president of the Conclave of Witches.
In such a hurry, the client who summoned them has yet to show up, which is really puzzling.
"Are you looking for me?" A charming voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"President Martina, when did you come and how come we didn't notice it at all?"
"Who are you? How did you get in?"
"How brave you are, how dare you sit in the position of the president of the secret society."
"Don't you realize that her appearance is very similar to President Martina? She only looked like a century ago."
"You mean, she is President Martina herself? She just became younger for unknown reasons?"
"Are you really President Martina?"
There was an incredible exclamation in the White Tower, and everyone's expressions first changed from alert to shocked.
When the sound rang out, everyone realized that a person was already sitting in the seat of the president of the witch secret society.
They clearly remembered that before that, there was no one there. Why did a person appear out of thin air now?
There is no weak person who can occupy a place in the secret coven of witches, and they didn't even notice it.
Soon they discovered another thing that shocked them extremely.
They saw a familiar shadow and felt a familiar aura in this person.
That look clearly belonged to President Martina when she was young.
No, she was even more beautiful than they remembered President Martina. Her whole body exuded an indescribable charm that even women would be attracted by, let alone men.
Rejuvenation.
One word jumped into everyone's heart irresistibly.
But I can't believe that all this is real.
Because this matter only exists in legends or conjectures.
Even the most powerful warlock recorded in history can only slow down his own aging and increase his lifespan, but no one can do it to make his body young again.
"Who else do you think there is besides me?" President Martina smiled.
This young man fully explained what it means to charm all living beings. Everyone felt as if countless flowers were blooming in front of their eyes, and there was a kind of throbbing from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were reliving their first love.
"Are you really President Martina?"
"She is really President Martina!"
The questioning tone turned into an affirmative tone in an instant.
Although the other party did not produce any evidence to prove his identity, many people have inexplicably concluded that the other party is Martina, the president of the Witch Conclave.
"President, how did you do this? Aren't you about to enter a period of decline? Why did you suddenly regain your youth? Have you broken through your own shackles and entered a higher realm? According to legend,
Extraordinary?" Elder Sophia asked the doubts in everyone's heart.
"Supernatural! Haha... You are underestimating my current strength! Do you think this is what Supernormal can do?"
A stream of red flames rushed out from President Martina's body, forming a powerful wave of fire that swept through the entire White Tower. People inside felt that what they breathed into their lungs was no longer air, but
Waves of heat and a sudden burning pain in my chest.
The bodies of most of the secret society elders present reacted automatically.
Or the looming waves.
Or an invisible and qualityless wind barrier.
Or a yellowish earth wall.
Or the same red fire mask.
Wrap around their bodies and help them resist the erosion of the fire waves.
Under the stimulation of powerful external forces, the magic energy in the bodies of these powerful warlocks naturally reacted.
"President...please put away your power!"
"President, if you don't control your power, my brothers and sisters will be roasted to death by you."
Although their bodies reacted, most of the secret society elders couldn't help but cry out for mercy.
Not only did the strength of the young President Martina not decline, but it increased step by step to a level that they could not touch.
Whether they are champions or controlling warlocks, they are still at the level that can be measured by human power. The current President Martina has obviously jumped out.
This realization made all the secret society elders raise a new question: how did President Martina do it?
Although a warlock's power comes largely from his bloodline, when he first awakens, there is a huge difference. Some can barely touch the existence of magic energy, while some can cast powerful destructive magic without any training.
, reaching a height that the former could not reach after more than ten years or even decades of practice.
But that situation only applies to the initial stage of awakening. After this stage is passed, it is still a long accumulation stage.
Especially after reaching their level, not to mention improving, if they want to maintain their own strength without declining, they need to spend a lot of energy, let alone such a soaring increase.
One thing is certain, that is, the method used by President Martina is definitely not a normal method.
Among the many classics preserved by the Witch Conclave, there is no record of this secret technique.
"Haha... how about it? Do you feel my powerful power now?" President Martina couldn't help but laugh proudly, "Do you want to also gain such powerful power?"
President Martina had no intention of taking back the powerful aura she exuded from her body. On the contrary, as she stood up halfway, she looked down at everyone, and her eyes were even more aggressive.
"No, is she really our president? The president is so approachable and approachable, why would he take such an aggressive stance? Rejuvenating one's youth will not change a person's personality, right?"
"It's not just the difference in personality. If I remember correctly, the color of the president should be blue, like the color of the sea. Look at it now, it is dark red like charcoal fire!"
"The skin also tends to be red. This can be explained by the impact of powerful fire magic energy on the body. But the problem is that the president has water-attribute power. How can it suddenly transform into fire-attribute power? The warlock's
Can natural power be changed? This is unheard of!"
After the initial shock, everyone came back to their senses and discovered that the younger President Martina was still very different from before.
Not only in terms of body shape, but also in terms of strength.
Everyone looked at President Martina, once again full of suspicion.
No, to be more precise, the suspicion in their hearts has never been completely eliminated, but it has become more serious now.
"You are still questioning my identity? Elder Sophia, do you still remember how you joined the secret society? Eighty-three years ago, you were targeted by the lackeys of the Holy See, and it was I who personally took you from the stake.
Saved..."
"Elder Cynthia, do you still remember when you first joined the secret society..."
"Elder Patricia, do you know what happened that made you so warlike and so hateful to the Holy See..."
"Elder Eileen, your close relationship with Ms. Eileen has always made you feel for the leader of the Yongye Army. This time you proposed to lead the entire secret meeting and did not hesitate to cross the two seas to join them. Is this also true?
Selfishness? How much guarantee can your sister, Ms. Elena, and your apprentice, Angelina, give you?"
Martina knew everything about the past of everyone present, many of which were from more than half a century ago and were even relatively private.
The elders of the secret society who were named one by one couldn't help but look at each other and whisper.
"She is really President Martina. Only the president and I know what she just said. We have never mentioned it to anyone else for so many years."
"It would be fine if she knows one or two things about the president. If she knows so much, she will definitely not be wrong."
"It's unbelievable. The president not only regained his youth, but also gained powerful power beyond imagination."
"President, can you tell us what happened?"
"Is this top-secret meeting held by the president related to this matter?"
"You can't be wrong. If the president's method of skyrocketing strength is popularized, it will greatly enhance the overall strength of our secret society. If our own strength is strong enough, there will be no need for any major retreat or surrender.
Commander Yongye, the most correct way is to use your own hands to seize everything you need."
Everyone looked at President Martina, and their doubts turned into eagerness.
Rejuvenation.
Strength surged.
Each item is a temptation they can't refuse.
Not to mention when the two are put together at the same time.
"It is not difficult for you to obtain the same power as me. All you need to do is nod your head and sign a small contract. It will be done within a few days. This will not only allow you to gain powerful power, but also
It will also give you a new life, and you will enter a new world that has never been seen before." President Martina opened her hands and made a hug.
"Contract? What contract is so magical? Who is the person signing the contract?"
"Sign a contract with me, and I will lead you to gain the power that truly belongs to you." Another soft voice sounded.
A tall and enchanting figure walked out from behind President Martina.
The younger President Martina already exudes a charm that is difficult for ordinary people to resist, making people unable to help but give up their vigilance and feel good about her.
This newly emerged woman possesses magical power that makes people excited and unable to extricate themselves.
Those women are a little easier to talk to and can barely control themselves.
Wizards such as Elder Brady and Elder Blono had their eyes turned red, their breathing was several times heavier, and they couldn't take their eyes away from her.
This is the charm that the other party exudes unconsciously. If the other party gives them a wink or a smile, they will definitely lose control on the spot. Regardless of their own identity, they will rush to kneel in front of the other party and lick them.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Elder Patricia asked sharply.
They were 100% sure that they had never seen the woman in front of them.
Such a perfect person, with such a unique temperament, once you meet him, you will never forget him.
But the most fearful thing is the coercion emanating from her body.
They can feel the strength of President Martina.
The mysterious woman in front of them was beyond their perception, like the ocean, bottomless.
The leaders of this group of witch secret societies feel that they are going crazy. Ever since President Martina appeared, everything has surpassed and even subverted their understanding of the world.