The Southern City-States Alliance was a confederate state of ten large principalities and nearly a hundred smaller states. Many small countries even have just one city.

The Antalya Warlock Academy is located at the very center of the Southern City-States Alliance, which governs all the member countries of the Southern City-States Alliance.

The city of St. Golin, the headquarters of the Antalya Warlock Academy, is also the only megacity in the Southern City-State Alliance with a population of more than five million.

In a hotel in the city of Saint-Golin.

Alan frowned, and kept thinking in his heart: "It's too bad that the Antalya Warlock Academy didn't even receive me!Are they determined to deal with the Great Iron Lord?"

It had been more than ten days since Eren arrived in the city of St. Gollin, and in those ten days, no one from the Antalya Warlock Academy had come to contact him at all. It was as if he had forgotten him completely. This made him feel a little uneasy.

Once the Antalya Warlock Academy is determined to take out Yang Feng's fictitious Lord of Steel, Yang Ye, then Allen's situation will become very dangerous. It's just that no matter how clever Allen is, his time in St. Gorin City is too short and there is too little information to do anything at all.

"Mr. Allen, Lord Cologne from the Antalya Warlock Academy has asked to see you. ”

After a knock on the door, the waiter's very polite voice came.

Allen's eyes lit up, and he got up and went over to open the door.

Outside the door, a full-fledged first-class warlock dressed in a white sorcerer's robe with a silver thread tattooed on the cuffs of his robe stood next to a waitress.

The young warlock smiled and said, "Are you Alan? I'm Coren from the Antalya Warlock Academy. ”

"Lord Cologne, I'm Alan!" Alan pressed his right hand to his chest and bowed slightly to Coren.

In the Durandot subcontinent, except for the official warlock, the rest of the warlock apprentices must salute when they see the official warlock. This is necessary etiquette. If they don't, some narrow-minded warlocks will even take the initiative to kill those who don't understand etiquette.

Coren smiled, "Please come with me!" Lord Blaitz wants to see you!"

A flash of shock flashed in Allen's eyes, and he said, "Lord Blaitz, could it be the Scarlet Hand Lord Blaitzer?"

Blaitz, the Scarlet Hand, is a powerful third-level warlock in the Durandot subcontinent. A terrifying being who once single-handedly destroyed a small mortal nation and killed two third-level warlocks. He is also the number one powerhouse below the Grand Karcist in the Antalya Warlock Academy, and he is the most promising to advance to the top powerhouse of the Grand Karcist.

The big names that Eren had seen before were only first-level warlocks, and now that he was able to see a third-level warlock, his heart was naturally very shocked and excited. A third-level warlock is not an existence that a small person like him can see just by saying it.

Coren smiled, "That's right, it's Lord Bletts, the Scarlet Hand!"

Alan calmed down and said politely: "Then please lead the way, Lord Cologne!"

Under Cologne's leadership, the two of them went directly to a large council chamber in the city of St. Golim.

As soon as Eren stepped into the council chamber, he saw a second-level warlock with a terrifying aura sitting on either side of the chamber. Above the main seat of the council chamber sat a middle-aged man with silver hair in a scarlet sorcerer's robe with three silver threads tattooed on it, and who looked to be about forty or fifty years old.

As soon as Alan saw the eyes of the silver-haired middle-aged man, his body immediately shook, as if he had seen two dazzling suns, his eyes were in sharp pain, and his whole soul was shaken, and he almost collapsed and shattered.

"It's terrifying!Is this the strength of a third-level warlock?It's terrifying!!" Alan had a splitting headache, and his heart was full of horror and fear. He knew very well that the Scarlet Hand Blaitz didn't even need to do anything, a single look could kill a third-level warlock apprentice like him. This is the strength of the top warlocks in the Durandot subcontinent.

A second-level warlock sitting next to the council hall waved his hand, and a rainbow-colored light shrouded Allen's body.

Alan felt much better and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Bleitz looked at Alan and said indifferently: "Allen, what do Yang Ye want to do when he sent you over?"

"Are you Lord Blaitz the Scarlet Hand?"

"Yes!"

Alan was neither humble nor arrogant: "Lord Yang Ye, the great Lord of Steel, sent me here in the hope that I can replace the Duchy of Feendro and the Duchy of Senarus, establish a new duchy based on the territory of the two duchies, inherit the rights and obligations of the two principalities, and serve the great Antalya Warlock Academy. Lord Yang Ye, the Great Lord of Steel, can show you power, as long as you nod your head in agreement. We can destroy all the resistance of Feendro in a month. ”

"Destroy all the resistance of Fiendro in one month, what a big breath!"

"No, maybe he could do it! Kenny and Abani are dead! Jammt was also badly wounded, and half of his body is said to be broken. ”

"However, he actually wants to swallow the Duchy of Feendro and the Duchy of Senalus, Yang Ye's appetite is really big! He can't get a Duchy of Feendreo, and he even wants the Duchy of Cenarus, it's really a greedy guy. ”

“......”

Hearing Allen's words, the second-level warlocks in the council chamber began to talk in whispers.

The chamber was filled with the fluctuation of spells, and the words of those second-level warlocks Alan couldn't even hear them.

Blaitz said coldly: "Impossible! The Duchy of Feendro and the Duchy of Senarus cannot be handed over to you." ”

Alan smiled slightly, "If the lords of the Antalya Warlock Academy are unwilling to hand over the two principalities to us, Lord Yang Ye has told me, we can only choose to take refuge in the Wild Claws." Presumably, the lords of Wild Claw will support us in taking down the two principalities. ”

"Wild Claw! Damn, he'll be in trouble if he takes refuge in Wild Claw!"

"What a bastard this guy is going to take refuge in the Wild Claws!"

“......”

The second-level warlocks in the council chamber all stared at Allen with anger in their eyes.

The Wild Claw is the sworn enemy of the Antalya Warlock Academy, and the two sides have fought for an unknown number of years, and countless warlocks have fallen into the hands of both sides. The two sides were irresolvable mortal enemies, and now hearing that Yang Ye, the Lord of Steel, was going to take refuge in the Claws of the Wild, immediately filled them with anger and murderous intent.

Bletz's voice suddenly became extremely cold, with a hint of cold murderous intent: "Are you threatening me?"

Alan said lightly, "No! I'm just talking about a possibility." ”