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Ren stands outside the projection array, his silhouette does not enter the projection range, but he can see everything clearly.

After Dean Sabra sat down, one silhouette after another appeared.

They sat on the high-backed chairs on both sides of the long table in turn, sitting opposite each other across the table, keeping a distance from the people on both sides. The light and shadow projected by spell constituted their appearance, and they could not be sensed. Real breath.

But in this fictional supreme palace, the atmosphere is so solemn that Ren dare not make any mistakes.

He held his breath and watched the wizards seated.

The theme at the end of the long table is still it’s empty. On its left hand side, first, is his Teacher Anse Verdous.

At this moment, the Teacher with all white beard and hair still has a calm face and no clue is visible.

The one sitting across from the Teacher is a big bald head with a neat black beard. He looks about forty years old. He wears thick velvet-like black magic robes. His face is not outstanding, his temperament is majestic, and he has a pair. Extremely sharp eyes, reminiscent of an eagle, as if able to perceive any reality.

Ren saw his portrait and recognized it at a glance.

Flannis Floating Void City’s master-Tim Kenan master.

One of the three giants of the empire also has its own Fiefdom, which is the city of Rompice where Flaannis is located, so it has an official title of “Duke of Grey Eagle”, but people are used to calling him the master of Kenan.

The right hand side of Master Kenan is a male.

The first impression he gave was that there were twelve gems floating on top of the head, all of different colors, only half fist sized, emitting multi-colored rays of light.

His appearance is a bit weird, his skin is not like ordinary people, reflecting the metal-like luster, the facial features are like carved out, it is impossible to judge the age, although his eyes are smart, Ren always feels that this is a pair of gems instead of eyes, lacking The anger of some living people.

But Ren didn’t dare to look down upon it at all. This robot-like wizard was the greatest alchemist in the empire, Congerald Great Sage of the Alchemy Association!

The opposite of Great Sage is also an Elderly with white beard and hair.

At first glance, he is similar to the Teacher Anse Verdous next to him, who has several points of, with long white hair and beard hanging down, neat and tidy combed, meticulous, wearing a fitted white simple robe, with a kind face His gaze is gentle and contains deep wisdom.

Ren’s eyes lightened when he saw him.

Oluoin master!

As a battle mage, he has long admired the master Euroin, the founder of the combat school, but unfortunately this master is secretive and he finally saw him today.

The three on the left hand side of the master Oroin are the Prophet Medefer, the Queen of Storm Starcloth and the Duke of Silver Star.

Ren has already seen them.

However, when he saw the Queen of the Storm and the Duke of Silver Star sitting next to each other, he suddenly realized something. The temperaments of the two female holy spirit wizards are too similar, and their appearances are also five-point similar, except that one has long silver hair and the other has black curly hair, so they didn’t associate it for a while.

When the two appeared immediately, they greeted each other, and they were obviously in a close relationship.

They are sisters!

Ren suddenly realized that when he met Queen of the Storm in Jupiler Mountain City, she always felt a little familiar.

The Duke of Silver Star gave his first three thousand faces, playing with the man on the applause.

The Queen of the Storm is not tolerant, she is romantic and has countless ministers under her skirt.

The Duke of Silver Star is the elect of the magic Goddess. The Queen of the Storm is also the Goddess of Goddess. She has been promoted to the Holy Soul in several decades. There are too many similarities between them. Their background is mysterious. No one knows their Origin.

There must be a Goddess arrangement.

Ren thought of another woman, Ms. Leila, the wife of the City Lord of Herstaff!

It is said that Ms. Laila had many lovers before he married Herstaff. Later, because of her beauty, she attracted the coveting of a Lich. She even used a piece of legendary equipment to control her. Hess Saved by the City Lord, Tuft was deeply moved and committed to him.

Ms. Laila is also the goddess of the magic Goddess. She has long silver hair and looks similar to the two female holy souls.

Unsurprisingly, Ms. Laila is also the sister of the Storm Queen and the Duke of Silver Star.

I just don’t know why she has not been promoted to the Holy Soul yet?

Ren’s gaze returned to the right row. Sitting next to Congerald’s Great Sage right hand was an Elderly, with white hair and gray beard, with a weather-beaten face, stubborn eyes, unshaven, and disordered clothes. in a mess, unlike a magic robe, with a pipe dangling from his mouth, puffing, puffs of white smoke.

This old wizard is incompatible with the surrounding holy spirit wizards.

If you meet on the street, no one will treat this Messy Old Man as a wizard, let alone a great holy soul wizard.

However, Ren is very clear about his identity.

This Messy Old Man is one of the earliest members of the Supreme Council, the only holy soul among the thousand magic wizards, master Vantusri* Huohuai who has lived in seclusion for many years.

This holy soul wizard used to be an influential figure, but his active period is too long, too long, and he does not seek to be famous, nor is it recorded. Now few people know his deeds back then.

Ren heard Teacher talk about it.

Master Huo Huai’s strength is deep and unmeasurable, probably no less than the Big Three, but he doesn’t know the world, and he doesn’t know where to live in seclusion. He hasn’t seen him for hundreds of years.

Sitting on the right hand of Master Huo Huai is the third woman in the Supreme Council.

The Duke of Purple Flame Magna* Elan!

She is the same as Master Huo Huai who hasn’t asked anything for a long time. The difference is that Master Huo Huai lives in seclusion in an unknown valley, while she lives alone in Floating Void City in Tiris.

as everyone knows, Tiris Floating Void City hidden above the city of Isrek, that is the palace of the Duke of Purple Flame alone, and very few outsiders enter.

The Duke of Purple Flame wore a magic robe of plain white and lavender. Even in the Supreme Council, she did not reveal her true face. Her face was hidden under the hood of the robe, only a few strands of golden hair protruding from her neck. Shoot, sitting on a high-back chair is motionless, like a sculpture.

Ren keenly discovered that when the Duke of Purple Flame sat down, the prophet Mediver, who was on the left opposite her, cast his attention.

The eyes are full of respect, love and admiration. It is by no means a relationship between men and women, but closer than teachers and students, as if they are the closest people in the world.

They are family!

The Duke of Purple Flame is also one of the founding members of the Supreme Council. He was a powerful wizard more than a thousand years ago, and the Prophet Medive was promoted to the Holy Soul for more than 500 years. Obviously, the age difference between the two is huge.

Ren recalled the information of the two, and suddenly guessed some truth.

Prophet Mediver is the son of Duke Purple Flame?

Even if they are not in a mother-child relationship, their blood relationship must be very close, no more than three generations, and they will live together for a long time!

This is a great secret.

Ren couldn’t help but wonder, do other holy soul wizards know about this?

He didn’t look at the Duke of Purple Flame again, his eyes turned to the right hand of the Duke of Purple Flame, who was the “Old Acquaintance” that he had seen before, Duke Black Robe Tuzley. His image in the Supreme Council is exactly the same as the simulacrum Avatar he saw in Death Forest. He looks ordinary, has pale skin, has a pair of strange golden pupils, and wears a black robe that seems to never change.

The right hand of Duke Black Robbe is the dean of Sabra who has just been promoted to the Holy Soul.

He is the last member of this side. There are six wizards on both sides of the long table, and directly opposite Dean Sabra, sitting on the left hand side of the Duke of Silver Star is a very young wizard.

His appearance is less than thirty years old, in sharp contrast with the many Elderly in the Supreme Council, handsome, dignified, calm and atmospheric, wearing a dark red magic robe, deep in his eyes From time to time there was a fierce flash, making people unpredictable.

Kelston, Duke of Redstone* Carlser!

Ren and the other party are also considered to have a fate, and some curiously looked at this “human number one genius”, the holder of the youngest holy soul wizard record.

The Duke of Redstone sits at the very end, closest to Ren’s vision.

He just took a second look. The Duke of Redstone seemed to notice something, frowned, glanced over, and quickly turned his head away.

Fortunately, this is only a projection. The real body of the Duke of Redstone is far away from several thousands li. It is impossible to see Ren.

Not all meetings of the Supreme Council are completely confidential.

Sometimes it will be made public, allowing some people with sufficient qualifications to attend, and even assigning students to participate on their behalf. If necessary, others will stand outside the projection array to watch, just like Ren is doing now. .

Of course, if the meeting is held in the Supreme Palace, then no outsiders are allowed to attend.

Under normal circumstances, as the representative of the Supreme Council’s governance of the empire, the Archon will attend the meeting and bring his own staff to record the content of the meeting.

Ren knows that there must be others watching the projection at this moment.

So, even if the Duke of Redstone is aware of someone to observe himself, he will not pursue it. This is a very common situation in the past.

Ren took a deep breath.

Twelve holy soul wizards!

Every wizard here is a great character familiar to hundreds of millions of people of the empire. He is so famous that even if you look at the entire Ellenus, it is difficult to find a more powerful force than this. Especially in the main material world, the Supreme Council is the most terrifying organization. The other two of the three Great Empires, the Ramon Empire and the Salef Empire, are slightly weaker in terms of momentum and national power.

The formation of the Supreme Council is afraid of resolutions, which has a decisive influence on Allenus.

Anyone who is eligible to attend the Supreme Council, even if it does not appear in the projection and only looks outside, also represents the highest decision-making level in the empire.

However, the most critical person in the Supreme Council did not appear.

The high-back chair at the top of the long table is it’s empty.

There is silence in the projection.

Every holy soul wizard kept silent. At the beginning, they thought Master Ogulevi was just late, but after waiting for half a minute, there was still no movement.

Even Lord Purple Flame and Lord Black Robe turned their heads.

Everyone stared at the chair, their eyes were either solemn, doubtful, or indifferent, and their reactions were varied.

Unless there is force majeure, the convocation of the Supreme Council cannot be absent.

If you cannot attend, you must also send a representative to attend.

Otherwise, it is regarded as giving up their power in the Supreme Council. Without a valid reason, they have been absent for more than three times without reason. Everyone will be deprived of their power directly and lose their membership in the Supreme Council.

These are the rules set by Master Ogulevi himself.

From the day the Supreme Council was established, Master Ogulvi has never been absent, even for major magic research. For the holy soul wizard, sending an Avatar to attend or letting students replace it is a matter with no difficulty.

Ren was also surprised.

He and Teacher expected a lot of situations, but they didn’t think that Master Ogulvi was absent from the projection meeting.

We talked in the projection meeting, and the real body is several thousands li away. It is too easy to hide your physical state. Even the holy soul wizard is impossible to see through the disguise or transformation through projection.

In the past hundreds of years, Master Oculevi has not shown any footwork.

“He noticed it?”

Ren suddenly had a bad feeling.

Is his provocation against Nether too fierce and unscrupulous. Master Ogulevi found some clues and knew that this meeting might be aimed at him, so he was absent?

But a person’s absence is meaningless.

In nominal terms, the status of all holy spirit wizards is the same in the Supreme Council. Whether it is the name of the founder or the Big Three, it is not at all substantive.

As long as more than half of the Supreme Council agrees, the resolution will be passed.

Ren was unsure. Master Ogulvi must know this very well. Maybe his absence was not to prevent Dean Sabra’s application, but for another reason.

Teacher’s plan is not to attack at the meeting, but to fish out Master Ogulevi.

But before the hook was hooked, the fish ran away!

As Ren thought about it, Anse Verdous, who was sitting in the first place on the left, said: “Everyone, Master Ogulvi has been late for more than five minutes and is temporarily absent for no reason. Let’s start.”

Other holy soul wizards are complexion slightly changed.

A few of them noticed something, and took a deep look at Anse Verdaus, but did not object. This is the rule of the Supreme Council.

“The truth is forever!”

12 The holy soul wizard chanted the magic Goddess in unison, representing the beginning of the meeting.

“The first is the vote of the new members.” Anse Waldos took over the meeting process very strongly. “The empire has not had a holy soul wizard in 98 years. The number of members of the Supreme Council has increased to thirteen, making our Strengthening, this is not only the blessing of Goddess, but also the efforts of Dean Sabra.”

“Here, I propose that Sabra Parcival officially enter the Supreme Council!”

“If you object, please raise your hand.”

The voice of Anse Verdaus fell, and the holy spirit wizards turned their heads and looked towards the back end of the long table. Sarab had lived for hundreds of years, knowing that this was just a process, and I couldn’t help feeling nervous.

After waiting for half a minute, no one raised their hands.

This is the hardest half-minute of Sabra’s life.

Ansivodas announced loudly: “Welcome Dean Sabra to join us!”


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