Chapter 1: The Red Robe of Nether

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Sipping a teal teacup with a delicate porcelain pattern to her lips, Charlotte looked at the hostess across from her through the mist in the cup.

On the other side was a malevolent-looking bald head, and if you just looked at the strong muscles on her body, no one would believe that this was a mage of extraordinary strength. He was dressed in a red robe, and the serpent rune on his left chest twisted into the shape of a sword matched the tattoo on his wrist. Usually traveling outside, they probably don't dare to wear the red robe embroidered with symbols, and the reputation of this organization in the entire multiverse, although high-sounding, is mostly not very pleasant.

They are the Nether Red Robe, a powerful mage organization based in the Flying Star World. Although it is not as good as the ancient mage organizations in the world of Steeu, their recent activity has made their fame tend to catch up.

Since being rejected by the Lord of the Heavens, Emmanuel, Charlotte immediately visited Claire's Soul Seat and Nancy's Illusory Forest, and although it was not surprising that she had the support of both organizations, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream to break through Erru, the land of the gods, with this power alone.

Therefore, these days, the alliance composed of the Secret Rite, the Ice Wind Castle, the Soul Seat, and the Phantom Forest has been taking their own actions to win over the allies, although it has been effective, but in the hearts of the alliance, this is far from enough.

It was out of anxiety in her heart that Charlotte found the Nether Red Robe organization, which had even clashed with her.

After three rounds of tea, even the tea in the pot has to bottom out, but he has not yet been notified by the Nether Red Robe Council. Charlotte suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, put her hands on her laps, and began to close her eyes. The followers of the Secret Ritual on the side became angry because of the other party's attitude, but they were stopped by Ramsay, who accompanied them. The latter looked at the receptionist across the waiting room with a smile, silent, but his seemingly sincere smile was full of malice.

As a receptionist, the red-robed mage is a master spellcaster, and heavyweights like Charlotte and Ramsay originally needed to be received by fellow legendary mages, but the legendary caster is not a cat or dog that can be seen everywhere, and those strong people are all members of the Supreme Council of Nether's red robe, and they are still arguing over Charlotte's visit.

This master spellcaster was originally the number one person in the Flying Star World, but in the face of two legends of the famous multiverse, he now felt as if he had returned to his apprenticeship and felt the uneasiness of facing that vicious mentor for the first time.

The door to the waiting room opened, and this time it was greeted by a legendary spellcaster, who looked to be in his forties, and his eyes were faintly scarlet. Charlotte, who sensed the comer, opened his eyes, and with just one glance, he confirmed that the real age of this person was definitely more than forty years old. In other words, he had used the Body Transformation Technique on himself, and he had basically cut off the path of the Root King.

The man's eye sockets were deep, tall and thin, like a walking bamboo pole, and the first impression was that he was cruel. When he looked at Charlotte, a smile appeared on his almost stiff face, and he bowed to Charlotte with his left hand on his chest.

"May the Light of Truth be with you!" he saluted Charlotte with the courtesy of the First Magical Empire, "Your Excellency the Honorable Grand Duke of Icewind, Heir to the Empire and Guardian of the North, Steeu North, Descendant of the First King!"

Charlotte and Ramsay exchanged covert glances, confirming that the man was most likely a supporter of their side. This tall, thin, and gloomy-looking middle-aged man is named Jeros the Vulture, and just by hearing the title, he knows that this person has a cruel and greedy personality. To tell the truth, even in the famous Nether Red Robe, this gentleman can be regarded as one of the most difficult characters to provoke. In line with his intelligence, he is extremely ambitious, and since he has used a body modification on himself, he has been bent on seizing the godhead and becoming an immortal god.

In the past, no matter how powerful such a character was, Charlotte would not be interested in making friends. But this time was different, and seeing Geros's actions, Charlotte and Ramsay immediately stood up and saluted back.

The three exchanged pleasantries, and then Charlotte and Ramsey walked to the council hall under the guidance of Geros. During this time, Geros vaguely reminded Charlotte that Nether was aware of Charlotte's intentions, but the vast majority of the council was not optimistic about Charlotte's crazy plans.

Hearing this, Charlotte asked rhetorically, "None of you have heard of my plan, why do you think it's crazy?"

Geros stopped in front of the gate and looked at Charlotte with a gloomy expression, and after a while, he pulled out an ugly smile, "Grand Duke, if your goal is crazy, no matter how perfect your plan is, it is just a collection of madness. ”

"Do you think so?" asked Charlotte.

"I just hope that your plan gives me a little hope. ”

"Then you are destined to be disappointed, because it is impossible for me to tell my true plans in this big scene. ”

Geros bared a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Then now I have some expectations for your plans!, but it is useless for me to expect alone, Grand Duke, your battlefield is here." ”

Geros finished speaking, pushing open the double doors that were as red as blood.

It is a large stepped conference room, similar to the lecture hall of the Icewind Castle School. Charlotte entered through the side door of the lecture hall, which was not a disdain, as it was from this place that the seat holders of Nether's red robes also entered.

Geros used amplification spells to make Charlotte's name, and a series of titles, such as Successor to the First Magical Empire, Grand Duke of Icewind Castle, Red Dragon Slayer, Mobile Library, Senluo, and The Youngest Legend (in fact, the title belongs to Aven) seemed resounding, but they didn't bring much applause to Charlotte.

The sparse applause only lasted a few seconds, and the red-robed mages of Nether looked at the overly young legend with curiosity, scrutiny, and jealousy.

The same is true on the bench.

Six seats represent six legends, and although the Nesser Red Robe has never had such an existence as the Root King, when you just look at its momentum today, you can also get a glimpse of its extraordinary strength in the multiverse. This makes Charlotte even more eager to drag these ambitious fanatics into her camp!

"Welcome, two!" At this moment, an old man in the high seat stood up, and as he stood up, all the mages in the hall bowed to Charlotte and Ramsay, "Two distinguished guests from the world of Steeu, I, Mast, on behalf of Nesser's red robe, welcome you both!"

Charlotte and Ramsay saluted this man in return, he was the chief of the Nether Red Robe, and Ramsay was the top spellcaster of the same era, and the Nether Red Robe was created by him!

This man had also participated in the great war between the First Magic Empire and the gods, but he was not the core force in the war at that time, and his status at that time was far inferior to Ramsay, who was a disciple of Lu Sien.

Before coming here, Ramsey had a very high opinion of this man, saying that he was a cunning and cruel old fox, and it was not easy to convince this man to put all his wealth on the face of the gods.

Charlotte recalled Ramsay's assessment of this man, and saluted back to Master, "Hello, Dear Chief of the Red Robe of Nether, I have come uninvited this time because I want to inform the Lord of the Red Robe of Nether. ”

"Oh?" said Master disapprovingly, "Would you like to hear about it?"

"With all due respect!" Charlotte said in a shocking voice, "the overthrow of Nether's red robe is imminent, and if Master does not take action, he is afraid that the thousand-year-old foundation will be ruined!"

As soon as Charlotte said this, the audience was in an uproar!