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Chapter 756: Title Decision (Part 2)

 The participants have gathered together.

 This is not correct because not everyone participated in the title decision. In other words, not many monarchs participated in the crown resolution. According to Lenis, usually at this time, each faction will hand over their voting rights to the faction representatives. Unless it is a very serious meeting, it is unlikely that all members will be present.

Sitting on the left is an old woman in formal attire who looks to be over seventy years old. Although she looks very old on the surface, she is still full of some kind of aura that does not match her age. vitality. She is none other than the democratic monarch, one of the three nobles, Inolai Barueretta Atolohom, who is in charge of the Creation Department.

Sitting next to the old woman was a man who, although not as tall as Duanmuhuai, was equally strong and blond. His bulging muscles could even be seen in his tight suit.

From the outside, he looks more like a boxer or bodybuilding champion than a magician.

 But in fact, this muscular man is also one of the three nobles, Magdaniel Trembario Elrod, who controls all basic subjects and is at the top of the democratic faction.

On the right side is an old man who also looks quite old. He has a long beard and white hair. His tall and thin body makes him look like an undead that can move. In fact, this man is also an old man. Indeed, he is the representative of the aristocratic faction, the monarch of the Psychic Society—Rufereus Nazelle Ulphis.

Next to the old man, sat a beautiful girl who looked out of place for the occasion. She had dazzling blond hair and blue eyes. Compared to those old-fashioned monarchs, her dress was very trendy and modern. Stylish, to be honest, I feel more like a model or an idol.

Who is this?

Duanmuhuai glanced at Lenis, who also had a blank look on her face.

Perhaps aware of their doubts, the girl with twin ponytails said hello.

“Hello, first time meeting you, I am the super British beauty, May Lidelle Archelot. Ah, of course, I have obtained the right to vote.”

 Acelot... Oh, I remember Lenis mentioned that he is also one of the noble factions, in charge of the plant family... eh...

I don’t know why, but looking at the scene in front of me, Duanmuhuai felt a little like he had entered the world of Harry Potter. So why should you call this place Clock Tower? Just change its name to Hogwarts.

 A group of school department heads are meeting. Where is the principal?

 Speaking of which, Bartholomew didn't come.

Looking at the vacant seats, Duanmu Huai curled his lips in displeasure. Originally, he wanted to use the Barthemero family, the most prestigious family in the Clock Tower, to scare the monkeys, but as a result, the chickens themselves didn't come, so there was nothing he could do.

“Now that everyone is here, let’s start the title decision.”

 Luckily, none of these people seemed to have the habit of talking nonsense. After Lenis walked into the conference room, the muscular man spoke decisively.

"Due to Kenneth's accidental death during a magic ritual in the Far East, the El-Melloi family has lost control of the mineral department. Now, although the El-Melloi family has a new heir, given her age and qualifications, I’m right in saying that we don’t have enough power to dominate the Mineral Division yet.”

"etc."

However, just as the other party started, he was interrupted by Duanmu Huai.

"I want to state here that the Tribunal has acquired the El-Melloi family, and now the El-Melloi family is under the management of the Tribunal. Therefore, whether it is the title of the monarch or the control of the Mineral Division, it is our Tribunal's inherit."

"Who are you?"

It was only then that the muscular man turned his head, as if he saw Duanmu Huai for the first time.

“I am Duan Muhuai, the Grand Inquisitor of the Tribunal, and I am also the person who acts as the deputy head and monarch of the El-Melloi clan until Miss Lenis, the heir to the El-Melloi family, comes of age.”

Duanmu Huai stared at the muscular man without flinching.

 “This is really interesting…”

Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the muscular man sneered.

"Inquisition? I've never heard of this organization, although I don't know where you came from..."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so I just made it clear." Duanmu Huai waved his hand directly, interrupting the muscular man's speech. Although the other party was one of the twelve monarchs in the King's Landing Clock Tower, he did not regard the other party at all. Take it seriously.

"If you are willing to recognize the agreement between the Tribunal and the El-Melloi family, then I can also make concessions to a certain extent. Of course, we are not completely unprepared."

As he spoke, Duanmuhuai snapped his fingers.

 “Come out, CASTER.”

Following Duanmuhuai’s call, everyone saw Medea emerging from behind Duanmuhuai silently and landing on the ground. Seeing the appearance of the girl in front of them, all the four people present changed their expressions. Even Elrod, who had an indifferent expression before, now widened his eyes in surprise. Sitting on the other side, the backbone of the aristocratic faction The old man Yulipis was trembling all over, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Greetings to everyone, please allow me to formally introduce myself. My rank is CASTER, and my name is Medea. I study under Hecate, the goddess of the moon. As the chief witch of the temple, I practice magic wholeheartedly. This is the first time we meet, please. Take care."

Holding a staff, Medea faced everyone with a smile and bowed in a neither humble nor condescending manner - after all, she was also the princess of Korski, so she was naturally good at etiquette.

 “This is... a realm record tape?”

Even the monarch of the Clock Tower changed his expression when facing Medea at this moment, a replica of a heroic spirit and a follower who left his name in the history of mankind. No matter how extraordinary the magicians are, they cannot compare with the mystery they possess. Not to mention that what appeared in front of everyone was Caster, who was proud of magic, the famous witch in history, Korsky's princess Medea.

Everyone present was trembling. No, or maybe it was because they, as monarchs, had seen too many mysteries, so they knew better than anyone else how unusual the existence of this heroic spirit was.

 That is completely different from modern magicians, powerful, terrifying, and unparalleled unreasonable embodiment.

“Using the Holy Grail as a carrier, the heroic spirit descends... Has Zolgen Machlin’s fairy tale-like thesis actually become a reality?”

The Psychic King Euliphis was holding on to the armrests of the chair at this moment, staring at Medea with wide eyes, and his voice was like a ghost from the ground. At this moment, the ruler of the Spiritual Science Department had completely lost his usual calmness, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Let me introduce you to her, she is my servant, CASTER——Medea. If you are willing to agree with my request, then in return, I can let Medea teach in the clock tower. I think this is very important for the people of this era. For a magician, it should be a good reward.”

　　　　…………!”

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly changed. The teachings of the magicians of the Gods. For modern magicians, even a little bit of guidance from the Gods is enough to give them unimaginable gains.

However, a personal instruction from a magician from the age of gods?

  As you can imagine, this is enough to make all the family members in the Clock Tower lose their minds.

 Since it is teaching, the number of students must be limited. Not to mention that the other party is one of the most famous witches in myths and legends. No matter what faction they belong to, they naturally hope to get guidance from this witch.

 “So…what if we object?”

Taking a deep breath, the muscular man stared at Duanmuhuai coldly. Facing the muscular man's question, Duanmuhuai chuckled and then made a gesture. Then Medea disappeared again, while Duanmuhuai looked at everyone present.

  Immediately afterwards, unparalleled murderous intent and terrifying power erupted from his body.

 “Then there is no need for the clock tower to exist.”

Duanmuhuai stood there, staring at the four people in front of him. The terrifying power revealed in him was so real that he easily defeated the protection of the magicians. Lenis could even see the magic radiance on their bodies flashing out. Passed by, and then completely shattered. At the same time, everyone's face was pale. They could clearly feel the terror of this powerful force.

That is a terrifying power that even a magician cannot imagine. That kind of power fills every corner, making it almost difficult to breathe. Even Lenis, who was next to Duanmuhuai, could feel the overwhelming magic power pouring out of Duanmuhuai. The power was almost comparable to a tsunami, so much so that just standing here, she felt like she was in the crater of a volcano. The fear of seeing the churning lava about to explode.

 “This is an ultimatum.”

Duanmu Huai looked at everyone and said indifferently.

"The Inquisition does not allow rejection, let alone objection. If you do not agree, then I will have to wipe out the entire Clock Tower together with London. There will no longer be a Clock Tower here, and even this country will completely sink to the bottom of the sea. If you don’t believe it, then you can try and see if I can do it. I can guarantee that none of the magician families in this country can escape. Even if Bartholomew comes in person, there will only be death."

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai twisted the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile. At this moment, everyone fell into silence. They understood very well why Duanmu Huai did this, and the surging magic power that made them tremble extremely and the fearful aura that almost completely broke the spirit of people. Then, there was a sound in their ears. Duanmuhuai's voice sounded like a wild beast roaring.

“Well, choose, everyone, to paraphrase Hamlet – to be or not to be, that is your question.”

 (End of this chapter)