Chapter VII Exchange
The chamber of the noble council is easy to recognize, and the door with the largest and most ornate decoration in the inner sanctum is the one, not to mention the fact that there are two magicians guarding the door.
Glancing at the door carved with twelve family crests and symbolizing the nobles of the twelve schools of the clock tower, Mayu said to the magician who was bending down to salute, "Open the door!" ”
"Yes, your will, your magician!" The magician on the left said respectfully, directly forgetting the rules of guarding the door. Just kidding, they also saw the strange scene before, the lord in front of them seemed to be angry, annoyed that he was pinched to death casually, no one would sympathize with them, and they would even be ridiculed as unreasonable stupid.
The heavy door opened, and Mawa walked into the chamber where he held a lot of power in the clock tower.
The conference hall is not large, at least it is smaller than Mayu imagined, and sure enough, the more important the meeting, the fewer people participate. On the semi-circular tables and chairs sat scattered brightly dressed nobles, but most of them were just pretending, looking at the door from time to time, obviously well-informed, they had long known about the arrival of Zhenyu - with their channels, there were not a few who knew about the relationship between Zhenyu and Orange. The most conspicuous thing is a half-meter-high platform, at this time, there is a bald middle-aged man in a wide black robe who is giving a speech in a daze, his face is red because of excitement, so he doesn't seem to notice the arrival of Zhenyu, and he is still talking about his views on the podium:
"Therefore, we should take strong measures to punish the scum of magicians like Aozaki Orange, so as to warn the latecomers of the seriousness of violating the regulations of the Magic Association......"
Zhenyu looked up at him, completely unimpressed, but the person who will give a speech here alone at this time is probably a representative of a family who is more eloquent. Glancing at the nobles who were looking at him, he found that although the guy above was trying his best to show himself, it seemed that many of the people below were gloating, and they didn't even hide their mocking eyes, but the poor guy above was immersed in the honor of being able to speak at the noble council, right?
More and more people stood up and bowed slightly in the direction of the true feather, the nobles naturally had the reserve of the nobles, but saluting was a necessary respect for the forerunners of the Demon Dao.
True Feather also returned the favor.
The middle-aged man on the high platform stopped his speech, after all, the audience didn't have the heart to listen, and more importantly, he found out the identity of the young man who had just entered the door, and hurriedly bowed to the door.
"Welcome, Magician." In the front row, a handsome man in his twenties walked up to Maha, "Introduce yourself, Adrian Loreleia, the host of this meeting." ”
Zhen Yu nodded slightly and replied bluntly, "Hello." I'm sure you know what I'm here for. ”
"Of course." Adrian smiled and said, "Frankly, in my opinion, it's just a farce. ”
As soon as he said this, the faces of several magicians behind him changed on the spot, obviously, he didn't expect this magician from the Lorelei family to give such a faceless conclusion.
"It's for the best." Zhen Yu nodded and said, "Since I've run away, let's talk about it openly!" ”
After speaking, he walked straight to the top of the podium.
The middle-aged man was about to step down the high platform to make way for Zhenyu, when he was stopped by Zhenyu.
"Wait, sir, our next topic has a lot to do with your speech! Why don't you just discuss it together? ”
"Uh, yes......"
With his hands propped up on the lecture table, Mao Yu looked at the magician below and said, "There is no need to introduce myself, the reason why I am here today is to deal with the so-called detention of the magician by Orange Aozaki, and the matter of seizing the magic mark!" ”
The bald middle-aged man next to him began to faintly feel bad when he heard Zhen Yu's words, and his trembling hand took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat that came out of his forehead.
"It's not clear yet, but!" Zhen Yu said in an accentuated tone: "If Orange is guilty, then I will bear the responsibility for her guilt!" If you're not guilty......" Mayu glanced at the middle-aged man beside him. At this time, no matter how dull he is, he knows the attitude of the true feather.
"That, that ......" The middle-aged man's body trembled unconsciously, and his slightly chubby face was covered with beads of sweat: "Lord Magician, actually, in fact, we just received news from the Magic Association...... It's really none of our business! ”
"Really?" Zhen Yu was noncommittal, and looked at the few aristocratic family magicians who had changed their faces before: "So, do the people present have any objections?" ”
"Old decay has objections!" A gray-haired old man stood up and replied nonchalantly, "Not to mention anything else, the use of the magic mark held by Aosaki Orange has already violated the taboo of the Magic Association......
"Oh? Trouble this 'senior', can you tell me which taboo she has violated? ”
"This ......," the old magician paused, as if he was not comfortable with someone directly retorting his words, "snatch someone else's magic mark!" ”
Ma Yu replied with a blank face, "That's just 'loot'." ”
She also developed a magic trick that uses someone else's magic mark to do this! If this magic trick spreads, it will bring a terrible fight to the magic world. ”
Zhen Yu pursed his lips secretly, saying that the current magic world is very peaceful, "I can promise to hand over this magic to the magic association on her behalf, and I will not use it myself." ”
After getting the magic he wanted, the old magician stroked his beard with joy and said in a loud voice, "This is naturally the best." ”
"So, what techniques is the Magic Association going to trade for?"
"What, exchange?" The old magician's smiling face stiffened.
"Isn't it normal for the magician's world to exchange equivalents?" Old-timers'! ”
"This ...... What do you think needs to be exchanged for? ”
"The puppet technique of the god generation is not those popular goods in the library, I think the association should have it, right?"
"What? That's impossible! The old magician shouted, if it was really going to be exchanged, then this time the price would naturally be paid by a few of their thoughtful families - the skills of the gods were not cheap.
Zhen Yu's face remained unchanged, and said: "Nothing is impossible, if it doesn't work, the wandering sea will also be interested." ”
"You...... This is red; Bare; Naked threats! The old magician clenched his fists. The clock tower and the wandering sea have always been at odds, and losing a magic trick is a trivial matter, and more importantly, the face of the clock tower, which is known as the headquarters of the Magic Association.
"I'm just telling the truth!" Zhenyu's determination is very firm, and he wants to hand over the technique for free, but it is impossible.
In fact, the value of this auxiliary magic developed by Orange is not as great as imagined. Although the magic tricks are more diverse, when using the magic in the external magic signing, the mana consumption is a headache, and even the mana storage of oranges is only selectively used to use the magic in the marking, and more often it is used to fight the enemy with Runic runes.
I hope you don't get this technique and don't shoot the table after surgery......