This is a magnificent palace. ()

The dome is high above, and the luxurious inverted crystal lamp reflects the entire huge space brilliantly and transparently.

If you have to say something wrong here, it is probably the huge room without windows.

Even the door is only one - the outside is covered with a double-open sandalwood door with black smooth patent leather, and the door is also decorated with golden Rococo style lace.

In the room, the most attractive one is in addition to the crystal chandelier on the dome, it is the long purple beech conference table that is placed in the center of the room.

The maids, dressed as well as the daughters of nobles from outside, brewed all the cups in front of the attendees and then left the room.

The only people who are still in the room now, either big belly or solemn, are famous throughout the eastern plains - although the reputation of more than half is not good reputation - and the bodyguards they absolutely trust, who can be called confidants.

Anyone with a little knowledge can easily recognize them here. They are the "kings" of various countries in the eastern plains that are still in a split state.

What this room represents undoubtedly the Eastern Plains and the Mage Society, the Pure White Church, and the King's Council, which was originally one of the three major forces!

"I'm sorry, I wonder if you are okay?"

Sitting in the chief, the middle-aged man with a lion's mane and a flame-like red hair said hello to everyone present in a deep voice.

This is a sign of routine, a signal of the official start of the Mage Council. It can make all the guys who are still whispering to the king next to the table stop and listen to him.

"It's very bad, Brother Joseph."

The first answer is a chubby looking man who gives people the first impression of being honest.

No one thinks that the true inner portrayal of this seemingly honest guy will be the same as the honest expression on his face, because all the guys who think so have disappeared and have no news, just like the evaporation of the world.

If the current comprehensive national strength is ranked from strong to weak, the country controlled by this chubby man will undoubtedly be ranked in the top ten.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

The stern gaze of Bart Joseph, the emperor of the Horngorat Empire, suddenly turned to the chubby man, which made the latter shudder subconsciously.

After a pause, the chubby man calmed down and continued.

"A few days ago, there was a heavy snow in my jurisdiction... I believe you will not feel unfamiliar with that snow."

Hearing this, the other kings nodded.

It can be said that during these days, 90% of the matters they reviewed or were troubled by were related to the heavy snow.

"That's right. It's the heavy snow caused by the Seven Stars Mage Association and the damn magic academy!"

The chubby man's words seemed to ignite a bombshell. The entire conference room was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly became submerged in countless noisy whispers!

The chubby man seemed very satisfied with the effect of his words and looked at the scene of the riot with a smile.

"Silence me!"

Bart Joseph's roar like a lion instantly overwhelmed the buzzing whisper, making the conference room, which had already begun to become chaotic, quiet and stable again.

This made the chubby man look at him with great fear and then lowered his head.

"His Excellency Kahn Bharat, if you can't produce evidence, please don't say such words nonsense. Our regime is closely related to those magicians. It's not a good thing to anger the other party for some rumors."

The majestic words resounded throughout the scene, causing the other kings to nod involuntarily.

Although the King's Council is the only force among the three major forces that truly retains the army, other mage troops or chant teams such as the Mage Society and the Pure White Church are only composed of at most three or four hundred people.

But if they really anger the magicians, even the noble kings, they would probably not be able to take advantage of the money.

"Does this still need evidence? Look at these days, we have obviously sent our own disaster relief team to save the untouchables who are trapped in the snow disaster, but they are not grateful. Instead, they are grateful to the magicians of the Mage Association. The Pure White Church took advantage of this time to preach the teachings, trying to let its tentacles penetrate into the territory we ruled and erode our regime... And the Adrick Magic Academy, which appeared at some point, was widely praised by those untouchables. Even in their eyes, even those of us who are naturally superior to those students of the damn magic Academy!"

He knocked on the table hard, and the wine in the golden cup in front of him was swaying, as if it would splash out at any time: "According to my verification, the students in the Magic Academy were almost all untouchables without any noble ranks! Can you all endure this insult? Let those mud breeds be above our noble bloodlines!"

Many kings of blood were moved by him and seemed a little indignant.

But Bart Joseph is obviously not among them.

"Magic masters should not be kings, nor should they interfere with magicians. This is the most basic definition of human society since the great migration. Once they become magicians, they have already traveled beyond normal people and no longer have different levels of high and low status. It is not advisable to use bloodline to pull them into the category of untouchables."

Bart Joseph stood up and said, "No matter what you want to do, I will not support you. If there is nothing else, I will take it back first."

After saying that, he left here with his entourage.

Many kings who also disagree with Kahn Bharat also surrendered.

Originally, after the president of parliament and a large number of members left, the parliament could not be opened, but Kahn Bharat looked around the remaining members and licked his lips excitedly.

"I believe you have noticed... Although Your Excellency Joseph clearly stated that he would not support our actions, he was equivalent to saying 'no objection'. This shows that the magicians have been dancing too happily recently and have touched his bottom line. Yes, it is just like those of us who have also been touched by the bottom line."

"Bharat, stop saying such useless words, just talk about the topic!" asked a strong king, who had a very gloomy face.
Chapter completed!