A group of people were speechless at the shamelessness of Master Flamel, and were also shocked by the arrival of Marquis Gambert. The people who had just spoken out suddenly fell silent.

The current Marquis of Gambet is the younger brother of the previous Marquis of Gambet. He is also the only member of the previous Presbyterian Council who is still alive. He is the elder of everyone present.

"Teacher Flamel, the time is almost up, should we start?" After a moment, someone suggested, "Since Angers is dying, we should elect a new leader this time."

The vice-principal cheered up and said: "What a good proposal. I recommend Leonardo to be the new leader of the secret party. Who agrees?"

Don't tell me, someone actually raised their hand, but when he noticed that everyone was looking at him in silence, this person couldn't help but put down his hand.

"It's really humorless." Seeing the silence, the vice-principal couldn't help but shrugged. He looked up at the clock and said slowly, "Don't worry, there's still some time before the appointed time. Our protagonist tonight hasn't appeared yet."

The elders looked at each other, their expressions suddenly became subtle.

Before choosing a new leader, they indeed still have two important things to do...

"I heard that the Eight Sheqi Families have rebelled." Someone suddenly spoke, questioning, "The secret party never forgives traitors, why are we accepting the Eight Sheqi Families here today?"

The conference hall was so quiet that no one responded to him, but everyone looked at the vice principal.

The vice-principal shrugged and said, "Because we can't defeat the Sheqi family."

"How can the Secret Party fail to defeat the Sheqi Eight Families, the predecessor of the Japanese branch, after it has developed so far?" The person who spoke before said displeasedly.

The vice-principal glanced at the clock and thought that the person who was supposed to come was almost here. He said casually: "Miss Marge said very well. I wholeheartedly support the Marge family forming a death squad to take the lead in attacking Tokyo and liberating it."

All of Japan.”

The old woman who was called Miss Margo, but was actually already gray-haired, was stunned on the spot.

She looked around the audience and saw that all the "allies" who had previously formed an alliance with each other looked down upon each other, making her curse inwardly that no one was trustworthy!

"If we indulge the Sheqi family today, and other branches follow suit in the future, how should we deal with it?" Ms. Mag said solemnly, "We cannot allow this kind of behavior to occur! Mr. Frost, what do you think?

"

Frost looked at his nose, mouth and heart. He stared at the tea in his hand and seemed to be counting the tea leaves in it, paying no attention to her plan.

The vice-principal agreed with his face: "I think Ms. Mag is right, and I also think that we can't just forgive the Sheqi family! The spokesperson of the Sheqi family is about to arrive. I'll ask Ms. Mag to teach her a lesson later.

She got it."

Some people who knew the inside story suddenly looked strange, thinking that they didn't know who was calling the family not long ago. This tone became really fast.

Ms. Margo frowned and looked at Frost.

I don’t know why this guy is so uncharacteristically quiet today. He is always the protagonist in meetings.

Frost suddenly raised his head, and everyone looked up in the direction of the corridor.

There were footsteps and light and casual discussions coming from this direction.

There was silence around the long table. They looked in the direction of the corridor in silence, curious about the people who were about to appear.

The vice-principal applauded: "Hey, our young people are here. Old guys, please smile and don't scare them."

The door at the end of the corridor was slowly pushed open.

The first person to walk in was Caesar Gattuso, the big-breasted brother with brilliant golden hair, sea-blue eyes, charming and bright smile, and a deliberately open heart.

Frost couldn't help but look a little ugly when he saw Caesar's appearance. Today was going to be a sacred meeting, but Caesar was dressed as if he had just come out of a nightclub.

Walking side by side with Caesar was Chu Zihang, whose face was expressionless but whose golden eyes were always lit.

He took off his colored contact lenses before coming, and the moment they looked at each other with Guo's stern golden eyes, he gave everyone present a "surprise".

They had heard of the reputation of the "Eternal Golden Eyes", but this was their first meeting. Many people chose to avoid it for a moment, and then lit up their golden eyes in anger, not to be outdone with the young man.

Looking at each other.

But they seemed to be just appetizers tonight. Chu Zihang walked to the seat reserved for the Beowulf family and sat down, while Caesar lazily sat beside his uncle.

The next person who walked into the conference hall was a middle-aged man with an unremarkable face that would never be found in the crowd.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked around the conference hall and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, the meeting may have to be postponed for a few minutes."

Some people recognized him, while others didn't know his identity.

"Why do you appear here? This is not a court for your unbridled behavior, Heisen Cassel." Some people questioned that he should not appear here.

The vice-principal asked loudly: "Hey, little guy, why is the meeting postponed?"

Haisen leaned slightly to show respect to the vice-principal himself, and then smiled with impeccable etiquette and said: "My employer has been delayed due to some things, so please be patient. They won't be there tonight.

The conference will be overshadowed."

"Hmph, Haisen, who is your employer that actually makes all of us wait for him?" the vice-principal snorted coldly, seeming to be very dissatisfied.

The elders present who knew about the relationship between the two were full of expressions like "I just want to see you two singing harmoniously."

"One of my employers is the sister of the current head of the Eight Sheqi Clan and will fully represent the Eight Sheqi Clan at this meeting. The other one has quietly devoted decades to the operation of Kassel College.

The last school director who never exercised his power." Haisen looked around the audience and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, the latter's behavior deserves our admiration, doesn't it?"

"Why are they delayed?" a senator suddenly asked.

"Well." Haisen looked down at his watch, raised his head and said with a bright smile, "They are looking for ants."

The whole place was silent.

"Looking for... ants?"

"Yes, sir, you heard that right. After all, there are a lot of ants tonight..." Haisen suddenly turned around, "Oh, gentlemen, I think our protagonist tonight is here."

Haisen, who was standing at the door, took the initiative to open the door and waited by the door like a waiter.

The senators quietly lit up their golden eyes and locked their eyes sharply on the door. The dark conference hall was illuminated by golden eyes.

Then, they saw a girl with an exquisite face and a queen-like majesty slowly walking in.

She glanced around the audience, her cold eyes falling on everyone. Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they looked at her, as if as the girl walked in, a fresh and cold breath was wrapped around the wind.

Snow swept in from outside the door, making people shudder.

There is no doubt that this is the pressure of blood!

This young woman from the Sheqi Eighth Family has a pedigree that stands high and proudly above all of them!

And there was another person who walked in arm in arm with the girl. He was the last school director?

The Sheqi family has joined forces with the last school director?

Everyone had this thought and equal curiosity in their hearts. Their eyes moved towards the man's face, and then they all saw a pair of eyes as deep as a black hole...

nostril?
Chapter completed!