"I believe you all know the purpose of summoning you here today. ”

Standing on the circular central platform, Lulan Boire presided over the assembly as the convener of the meeting, and the thousands of seats around him only sat a hundred or so red-robed mages closest to the platform, which looked sparse and sparse, but this striking resemblance to the Searmont Chamber seemed to make him regain the feeling he used to have when he presided over meetings at the top of Searlhill, and his clear voice echoed through the walls of the semi-enclosed hall, and everyone could hear it clearly.

After sitting on the seat and looking around at the surviving red-robed mages seated, Penny was secretly depressed in his heart, except for those who were paralyzed in bed or lost the ability to cast spells, the surviving red-robed mages were probably here, and many familiar faces did not appear as he expected.

Although he was the protagonist of all the red-robed mages present, Penny did not steal the position of Lulan Boire's speech, because this meeting was held by him under the theme of 'discussing the future of Serre', and of course this topic must be discussed clearly.

However, many of the red robes did not take this formalism to heart, and Cohen Fils immediately interrupted Luran Boire with a burst of laughter, and turned his gaze to Penny:

"Sir Sean, I think you remember me...... Oh, Blue Flame almost burned out my lifebox, but I'm glad I got a life back, and now, I'm going to say that time is precious, oh, neither human nor lich time should be wasted meaninglessly, Bouvard is right, the purpose of this meeting is known to everyone present, but we don't want to listen to his clichés, we want to hear yours. ”

These words caused many red-robed mages to nod in unison, and after the shocking opening of the scene just now, they no longer doubted Penny's mana - the effect of this spell had almost transformed half of the mountain, and it was far beyond the scope of general arcane, at least these masters knew that they should do it themselves, although it was not impossible to make such a venue with magic on a mountain. But it will take a long time, and it will not be as easy as Penny did.

"Oh?Lord Fils, it's a pleasure to see you again~" Penny remembered the lich and nodded politely, "Uh~ what do you want to hear?" What kind of commitment do you want me to make?"

"Promises are sometimes important, sometimes they are not, Lord Sean, you know that even the Styx Oath may not be able to bind all of Torreel's existence. Cohen Firth spread his claws, "Anyone can break an oath, so we arcane researchers rarely use it. Nor do we rarely believe in vows, Sean, and mere vows or promises cannot make us trust. Especially a group of spellcasters like us in the Red Robe Mage Society, who advocate profit and reality. ”

Penny frowned.

The red-robed mages in the audience all nodded, and Cohen Firs's words went to their hearts, swearing with empty teeth that there was a? What is the practical point of swearing to the Source Theory? The Source Theory can be amended, and the oath is worthless to some wizards quite a few times.

This type of wizard is especially abundant in the Red Robe Mage Society, and they will always distrust the promises of others, and only believe in well-documented reasons.

Penny is well aware of this. So he knew that if he couldn't completely reassure these red-robed mages, no matter how much he swore by swearing, it would be useless. Because a considerable number of red-robed mages don't believe in this set at all.

"Yes, Lord Sean, you need to reassure us with evidence, at least for now, many of us suspect that you are a spy sent by the upper realms to kill us all. Ankert Linsur's words made many wizards feel a sudden shock, and the topic was really a little sensitive: "It's really hard for us to confirm the truth of this statement, because you've been away from Serre long enough, and you haven't really entered the upper echelons of the Red Robe Mage Society, and although you have proven your strength, it's still hard for us to reassure you." ”...,

Other words. It's a sense of insecurity.

"You're worried. ”

Penny, of course, knew the sorcerers' concerns, and he spoke, "The gods of the Upper Realm won't do anything to us, at least for now, because they have something to ask us for. ”

"Do you want us?" all the red-robed mages talked for a while, looking at each other, all of them feeling incredible.

The gods of the Upper Realm actually asked for their evil red-robed mages?

"You should all know by now what Lord Sazastan wants to do......

The red-robed mages' faces changed color. They do already know.

If the news they first heard seemed to them to be unreliable or exaggerated rumors, after being affirmed by the gods of the upper realm, none of them dared to think so.

Although it is an evil wizard organization, it does not mean that the red-robed mages will not be able to get news from the gods of the upper realm, and it is known that most of these gods will not joke about such things.

"The Ancient Evil God Slayer Pendrim, Sazastan just wants to use the power of this thing to rule the world, or recreate the world, this is probably a terrible thing for any of us, of course, there are many of you who have the ability to stay away from the other world to avoid this catastrophe, but I want to say that things are not bad enough to that extent, at least the key to victory is already in my hands, and Lord Sazastan's plan will definitely not succeed. Penny's words caused an uproar, and all the teachers looked at Penny's calm face with incredible eyes, all with incredible expressions.

"Ahem, Sir Sean, I don't understand, since you have the key, how can the gods of the upper realms 'ask us'?" Anktor Linsur asked provocatively, "You can ...... directly"

"Of course I can't myself. Penny interrupted his question: "Because I can't use this key to open the door to bring down Pendrim, my strength alone is not enough, that weapon is located in the time gap that is difficult for the gods to reach, and a large number of wizards need to determine that location through a coordinate, and it is difficult for wizards from the outside world to adapt to Toriel's current environment, and the number of wizards in Torrell itself is so rare that most of the wizards in the world must be gathered to complete this research." ”

He looked at the red-robed mages who were shocked by this news, and continued: "So I think you should understand why the gods are asking for us, if you don't join this research, it can't continue, and Sazastan will eventually find that thing in another way...... Although it's not clear to me how it will be. But I'm sure that if we take a step slower, Torrell will be a little closer to destruction. ”

This news made countless red-robed mages suddenly wake up to the reason why the gods wanted to 'ask for them'. I still can't feel at ease, but I finally got a reason.

Penny didn't relax when he saw the expressions of these wizards, because he understood that the difficulties had just begun, and the next was the hardest to deal with, and he had to be the chief. He has to convince all these guys who are making things difficult for him.

"Although you say so, how can we be sure of his authenticity?" I don't know if the tricky red-robed mage threw out a sentence in the crowd, "Even if it's all true, how can we know that after the gods use us, they won't cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Penny shook his head: "I can make a promise, I can even make a vow. ”

"Promises and vows, hey!" the voice chuckled in a weird laugh before remaining silent. ...,

Penny's expression darkened slightly. Because he saw that the faces of those divisions were also deeply distrustful.

Not enough, and he didn't have a particularly good way to win them.

This kind of thing. If the red-robed mages insisted on not believing, there was nothing he could do.

The average person may want to convince them with his actions, but if he can't gain their trust, he won't even have a chance to act.

These red-robed mages who survived the disaster had long since become cold and sensitive, looking at everything with suspicion, holding the right to their own safety tightly in the palm of their hands, for fear of falling into the hands of any unreliable person.

Now Penny was sure that these red-robed mages didn't think he was reliable, but he didn't have any more good ways to show his sincerity and say good things. If this is still the case, he can only make a decision.

Fortunately, there was another turnaround, and he exhaled.

At this moment, several red-robed masters seemed to have made a decision, and they looked at Penny, and Lulan Bovar spoke: "Your Excellency Sean. We believe that it is okay for you to become the ruler of Serge, but it will always be difficult for us to fully trust you and put the future in your hands, so we need to add a layer of insurance. ”

"Insurance?" Penny picked at the corner of his eye, thinking a little of what these red-robed mages were thinking.

"We, the Seat Mentors, have come together to create a contract magic that we can use to observe your actions if you accept it. Neil Deron said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "Please forgive us for our caution, Lord Sean, but neither we nor the Red Robe Mage Guild can withstand another blow. ”

Penny's expression suddenly became gloomy.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

"Hehe......" After a while, Penny suddenly laughed, he looked at the group of teachers with stiff expressions, and asked, "Masters, if Misrela is the chief, I wonder if you will also leave such a spell on her?"

"This ......" The divisions looked at each other a few times, and then Ankert Linsur shook his head:

"If she can trust us and show enough evidence that she is not under Sazastan's control, we will be able to trust her completely, Mr. Sean, the power of the Upper Realm, although strong, cannot reassure us, and unless we can guarantee that they are under surveillance, it will never be possible to give you more trust. ”

"That's ?......" Panny lifted his chin, shook his head for a moment and sighed, "Although I can understand your thoughts, I have to say that wearing a collar around my neck is something I don't like, and even though you don't trust me, it's hard for me to trust you...... If I become your puppet because of this......"

"No...... Sir Sean, I don't think any of us would do something unwise like that. Lulan Bouval shook his head, to be honest, he agreed with the opinions of the masters, after all, the position of the ruling chief was too sensitive, and the power standing behind Panny was too powerful a threat to the red-robed mage society, and using the power of the upper realm to attack Sazastan was likely to lead the wolf into the room, and for the majority of red-robed mages, this possibility could never be avoided.

"Maybe it was a smart move, but it dawned on me that I had to wait. Penny looked up, "I wonder if Mistress Mithrila can prove her innocence, and if she does, I would faithfully congratulate her on becoming the new Ruler and pledge her allegiance, gentlemen, what do you think?"

"This ......" The faces of the divisions twitched slightly, knowing that their opinions were likely to touch Penny's bottom line, and if you think about it, there is no way that any of them likes to be watched all day long - even if the surveillance is not malicious. ...,

"Ladies and gentlemen, I await Mistress Mithra's evidence. With that, Penny lay back and leaned against the back of the stone bench.

The red-robed mages were discussing, and the temporary breakdown of the negotiations undoubtedly gave them more topics to talk about, but in the end, it all came down to one topic, and that was why Mistress Mithrila hadn't shown up yet.

"Lord Boire, why hasn't Mistress Misrela come out yet?" Phils Cohen: "If she gives up running......"

The phosphorus fire in his eyes jumped, and he turned to Penny, who was sitting quietly, and suddenly understood something.

It seems that there are only two candidates.

If neither satisfies them, then the conference ends in a fruitless way.

The two outstanding figures of the Red Robe Mage Society, the most powerful and promising to lead them back to Searle, failed to convince them, so the future of the Red Robe Mage Society is obviously bleak.

They will abandon their hopes of returning to Serre, and will struggle to survive in the land of Feren.

Thinking of this, Cohen was also a little skeptical, was it really necessary for them to be so harsh on Penny?

But there is no doubt that the power of the upper realm can be trusted to some extent, but it must not be completely trusted.

"I'm coming. Before Cohen could finish speaking, an illusory voice floated into the conference hall from the doorway, flying into everyone's eardrums, and they turned their heads in surprise to see the famous leader of the Illusion School of the Red Robe Mage.

Here it comes.

Here's the highlight.

Many red robes shouted in their hearts. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )