I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 322 Magic Association Headquarters
"Sir, your Margaret."

With a cocktail in his hand, White placed it on the guest table in the corner of the second floor.

"It looks like you're used to working here."

A guest sitting at this table joked.

White looked at him with some doubts. He was wearing a big windbreaker and a very thick and wide hat on his head. His face could not be seen clearly from the angle of top to bottom.

But then, he raised his hand and lifted the hat slightly upwards.

White opened his eyes, suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Professor!"

That's right, this person is Abs.

"How does it feel?" Abs said.

"Take me away quickly." White said in a low voice, "That group of people never took their eyes off of me, they really stared at me with horror. I guess they didn't even look at their wives like that."

He looked down from the corner of his eye, "They're still staring at me now."

Aibus chuckled lightly.

"It's not funny, Professor," White said.

"I'm actually a bit worried about putting you here." Abs said, "After all... this group of Witch Party members were originally a group of people who questioned the rules made by Merlin and then gathered together.

Whether they still hold Merlin in awe, no one knows. "

"At least they were frightened," said White, "and very frightened of Mr. Semmerer, and their voices trembled when they spoke to him."

Aibus narrowed his eyes, "It seems that something interesting happened."

"Isn't today the election time?" White said.

Abs nodded, "It's this day."

"Then you're still here?" White said anxiously, "If it wasn't for you, no one would be able to match Gayward's prestige."

"Don't worry, am I taking you with me?" he said.

"But their people are everywhere here." White said, "I dare not let Hansen out, for fear that he will be caught and threaten me through him."

Abs nodded, "It is indeed a problem."

He looked at the two people sitting opposite him, and White also looked over, only to see that they slowly raised their heads.

These two people look exactly like themselves and Hansen!
They pulled the clothes back, revealing the same clothes as his, the uniform of Merlin's Tavern.

"Potion Potion." Aibus said, "Where's Hansen?"

White looked downstairs, and the witch party members were still staring at him, but because of the angle, they didn't see the two people who looked like them sitting opposite Abs.

He looked at Hansen who was serving a glass of beer to a couple.

Hansen seemed to have noticed his gaze, and after finishing the work at hand, he went up to the second floor and came to White's side.

"What is it, White?"

Before White could answer, Hansen saw Ibus sitting beside White.

"you"

But before he could finish his words, Aibus stood up and grabbed Hansen's shoulder while holding down White.

A magical magic gradually enveloped their bodies, and White only felt that the world in front of him had become a black and white color, and they seemed to have entered another dimension.

The people around did not notice this at all.

The next moment, those two people who were exactly like White and Hansen moved.

They took off their clothes in an instant, revealing the work clothes inside, and at the same time jumped from the second floor to the first floor extremely quickly.

Before the Witch Party members on the first floor could react, they quickly opened the door and ran out.

The whole process happened very suddenly, but George and the others reacted very quickly, chasing them all without any hesitation.

Abs grabbed White's shoulder and Hansen's shoulder at the same time, turned into a puff of smoke and rushed out with the group of people.

However, they didn't use Apparatus, the opponent's defense was their Apparition, so they were very sensitive to this, so they walked quickly on the lanes of the imperial capital.

"What do they do?" White asked.

"There are a total of twelve people as bait." Aibus said as he walked, "They are all members of the Magic Association, including your brother Hughes. They should spread some firepower."

Their pace was fast, walking through the hazy morning fog, and the beautiful street scene was swallowed up by the dense fog just as soon as it appeared.

White didn't know where they were going, and their trust in Aibus made them follow his footsteps quickly.

Soon, they came to a row of residential streets and stopped in front of a house.

"This is my parents' house," Abs said.

He opened the door of the house.

"Appreciate~"

With a crisp roar of the horse, a majestic steed came out from behind the door.

Both White and Hansen opened their eyes slightly.

To be precise, this thing is not a living thing, but a mechanical life. Its whole body is made of metal, and its surface is as smooth as a high-density metal, like a mirror.

But its behavior is no different from that of a real horse, its panting sound, every time it raises its head, there is a breath of life.

White had never seen such a "creature".

"It's called Steve," said Abs. "I borrowed it from Professor Stark."

"Professor Stark?" White murmured in a daze, "Perhaps only gods can possess this ability of creation."

"There's no time for you to be shocked," said Abs. "Get on your horses."

"What about you?" White said.

"I ride on a broom," he said.

White then put the box on the ground, opened the box and opened the mezzanine, revealing the stairs leading to the space inside the box.

He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled.

The space inside the box immediately responded with an eagle cry.

Under the watchful eyes of Aibus and others, a huge eagle head appeared at the exit, looking inside the box through the light of morning, the whole body of this monster is obviously much bigger than the box, making people worry whether it can successfully came out.

But obviously, this worry is unnecessary.

After the monster tried to get out, its figure twisted under a certain force, and it easily flew out of the box and landed beside White. It was the griffin that White had fed before.

Without any hesitation, White rolled over and jumped on its back.

After a moment of silence, Abs also jumped onto Steve, and brought Hansen along with him.

The metal warhorse spread out its pair of pure mithril wings, the smooth surface shimmering in the sun, like angel wings.

In fact, Tony didn't often ride this horse. He usually kept it on a plain under his name, where many mechanical creatures were raised.

With the flapping of its wings, the horse quickly rushed into the sky with Aibus and Hansen.

The griffin that White was riding quickly followed behind them.

They flew towards the west, and they were going to Mount Denali in Alaska, where the headquarters of the Magic Association was located and where the election began.

Both the Griffon and the artificial horse were moving very fast. They couldn't even open their eyes due to the turbulent wind, and it was even difficult for them to breathe.

Hansen, who was sitting behind Aibus, had a clearer vision because Aibus blocked part of the wind in front of him.

Behind them, he saw a group of magicians wearing magic robes and riding magic brooms closely following them.

"Professor." Hansen said, "There is someone behind us!"

Of course Aibus also saw it, he murmured softly, "His prophecy is really troublesome."

He leaned behind the artificial horse's neck to minimize the resistance of the air and reduce the impact of the strong wind on him.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and magic power surged around him.

At that moment, the surrounding white clouds suddenly turned into pitch-black dark clouds, and countless thunder and lightning surged in it, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

The magicians who followed behind him obviously realized something, and quickly raised their wands to attack Ibus first.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly shot out from the clouds, hitting the leading magician who was about to use magic, and directly knocked him off the broom.

Then, thunder and lightning flashed one after another in the surrounding clouds, and the magicians behind them were also shot down one by one, and the pursuers behind them were quickly cleared.

This is a textbook-level meteorological spell. Only people with extremely strong control over magic can control the manic lightning to hit the target of their choice so precisely.

In the entire wizarding world, if people like Tony are not counted, Abs and Gayward are the two most powerful magicians in the magical world.

Similarly, if Gayward hadn't come in person, it would be impossible for these ordinary magicians to keep Aibus.

The artificial horse accelerated again, and the Griffon followed closely behind.

Although White's box has a lot of space, it is still a bit restrictive for the griffin that belongs to the sky.

Entering such a vast sky for a moment, it was obviously very excited, and even compared its speed with that artificial man.

White could only lower his head and firmly grasp the griffin's hair. Countless gusts of wind hit his clothes and fluttered across his cheeks like knives, causing burning pain.

Fortunately, they didn't suffer for long.

Soon they were near Denali.

This is the middle section of the Alaska Mountains. It is 6193 meters above sea level and is the highest peak in North Africa. In the language of the native Alaska Eskimos, "Denali" means "peak".

On a piece of snow-covered land on the top of the mountain, a huge neoclassical building stands there, like a church or a school.

That is the headquarters of the Magic Association, and on the periphery of the headquarters, there are some buildings, all of which are ordinary two-story houses in a row.

These houses are where the staff of the Magic Association live. At the same time, this is also the second magic gathering point besides Sky Island.

Although the Magic Association was built in such a mountainous area, under normal circumstances, there are entrances from all over the world, using a unique space technology.

A lot of people have gathered here at the moment, and the voting session will start soon. Many members of the magic world have come here. Of course, not all of them will be here.

Some members of the magic world are unwilling to participate in this kind of struggle and choose to be wise and protect themselves.

White and others stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Hansen got off the horse and retched in a corner. Unfortunately, they didn't have any breakfast, so they didn't vomit anything.

White put the griffin and the artificial horse back into his box.

He looked around and noticed many sights looking in this direction. He came to the side of Aibus and whispered, "Professor, Gayward doesn't seem to have brought Hydra."

"Don't take it lightly," Abs said.

After a while, Abs raised his head and looked into the distance. A group of people in magic robes were flying towards this side on their respective flying props.

A group of people landed beside White and the others. Judging by their clothes, they should be law enforcement officers of the Magic Association.

White recognized Hughes, but he is not in a very good condition now. His right shoulder used to be empty, and blood kept gushing out from the cut. Gritting his teeth so as not to make any sound.

The law enforcement officers of the surrounding Magic Association are scrambling to stop his bleeding.

Aibus directly pushed away from the crowd, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to him.Under the brilliance of magic power, Hughes' blood was quickly stopped.

"Where's his arm?" White stepped forward and asked.

"I don't know." The law enforcement officer said, "but it probably fell into the deep sea, and it should have become food for fish schools by now."

"I was careless." Hughes held his shoulders and said with an ugly expression, "I thought I had already thrown off the enemy, but I didn't expect that there was another one lying in wait in the clouds."

Abs looked around, there were twelve magicians disguised as White and Hansen, but less than ten gathered here, and the rest of them were dead or alive.

He patted Hughes' shoulder in silence, "Wait back, let Professor Stark make you a new arm, it will be better than your original one."

After speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at the headquarters of the Magic Association above. On the platform outside the headquarters, Gayward was sitting on a chair with the rest of the candidates.

He seemed to have noticed something, and slowly turned his head to look down, and with a distance of nearly a thousand meters, they met their respective gazes...

(End of this chapter)