Chapter 138: The Return (I)

Thirteen giant six-pointed star-shaped Swarovski fire elemental crystal lamps illuminate the Imperial Magic Council and the Central Council Hall.

After the end of the "Six-Day War", this huge parliament hall, which took half a month to build, is a huge square space, somewhat similar to the Imperial House of Commons of the Palace of Westminster on the west bank of the Thames River in London, the capital of the Holy British Empire.

They are all separated by a wide corridor.

When there is no emergency such as war, the day-to-day management of the wizarding world is usually carried out by the only two major factions in the wizarding world: the "Golden Dawn" and the "Silver Star Order", where a group of wizarding administrators are elected.

According to the latest decree issued by the distinguished executive councillors 7 days ago.

All casters of the official rank, whose spiritual power can break through the third layer of the Supreme Magic Network and above, can freely vote and elect according to the election and governance plans announced by the two major factions on the Supreme Magic Network.

Of course, after all, the wizarding world is a place that attaches great importance to individual strength, and it is naturally impossible to implement the "one person, one vote" system of democratic elections like the citizens of the Holy British Empire in the outside world.

For example, this year's voting system in the wizarding world!

That is, 1 vote for the caster of the primary rank, 10 votes for the caster of the intermediate rank, 100 votes for the caster of the senior rank, and so on for the cast・・・・・・er at the peak of the official rank.

In the first row on the left side of the Central Council Hall is Toby Elliot, the young leader of the current "Golden Dawn", who is currently the "Imperial Vice-Minister", "Minister of Magic", and "Second Archon of the Wizarding World", and he is whispering to each other with the elites of the "Golden Dawn" faction sitting on his left and right. Looks like there's something being discussed.

And the first row on the right side of the Central Council Hall is naturally the opposition party of the wizarding world. The head of the Silver Star Order, the fiancée of Toby Elliot. Ms. Avril.

At this moment, Avril was sitting on a chair a little arrogantly, her magical goblin with orange and yellow translucent wings that had just been born for half a month, was sitting in her hair, blinking her big eyes and looking curiously at everything around her. Behind the pair of lords, nearly 400 Silver Dawn Magic Councilors sat majestically, silent.

Time passed slowly, minute by minute, and finally, with the most central part of Dalaran. The roar of the Hufflepuff Magic Clock.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

The nearly 1,000 members of the Magic Council in the central hall of the Magic Council sat up straight reflexively.

A breathtaking, bright purple mist suddenly appeared over the corridors of the Central Council Hall.

After a brief brew, the brilliant mist quickly condensed into five tall purple seats covered with ornate magical runes.

Then, five non-dazzling spatial door lights appeared directly in front of the tall seats. Helga wore a long-lost luxurious purple Executive Council's magic cannon, wrapping her slender figure, leading all the Magic Council Executives, except Edward, to slowly appear.

Five huge spiritual powers, far beyond the imagination of these ordinary councillors, spread like a dark cloud to the entire central hall.

Fortunately, the unrivaled spiritual power of the five silver-level spellcasters only lasted for a moment before dissipating.

All the ordinary members of the Central Council Hall immediately stood up and put their right hands on their chests. Bowing slightly, he performed the mage salute.

The whole scene is solemn and solemn.

At this moment, a bright golden portal glowed in front of the five Executive Councillors.

Edward walked out with a strange expression. The holy white hood of his head obscured most of his expression, and no one else noticed anything but the slightest hint of something was wrong with Helga.

Compared to Edward, who has poor acting skills. Our Imperial Supreme, Queen Anne, is much calmer.

A gorgeous dress with the royal coat of arms of Windsor. Holding a diamond scepter inlaid with the "Star of Africa", several times larger than a pigeon's egg, he serves as the theoretical supreme leader of all subjects of the empire (including the caster). A pale gold imperial chair embroidered with griffins and roses quickly appeared in front of the five executive councilors.

With an easy-going smile, Anne turned and did so.

Seeing that he was indeed the last to arrive, Edward coughed a little awkwardly and walked to the left side of Anne's throne.

You know, his daughter Alice was the first to inform him before.

This Marvel wizarding world, built by Edward and focused on studying the truth, does not have the habit of the more noble people in the secular world, the more finally they appear.

"Ahem!"

"Okay, no need to be polite, sit down."

"Alice, get to our point of conversation for today as soon as possible!"

Edward's quiet voice appeared in the sea of consciousness of every caster in the room.

Yes, every caster, including our five Silver Enforcers who are calm on the surface, but have a turbulent wave in their hearts.

What is the caster's sea of consciousness? To use the explanation of Muggle science fiction, it is the location of a person's mental space, and when a creature is awake, it is theoretically impossible to quietly and forcibly invade. It is the home of the mind in a living being, and it is one of the parts of the human body that most strongly resists the invasion of external consciousness. In the literature of the ancient spell-casting organizations in the magical world, it is the last level to guard the soul, the true spirit, the real name, or something.

In the countless online novels of Edward's previous life **** plane, those villains and villains who wanted to give up their rebirth all fell in a pool of blood at this level and became the "experience baby" on the road of the protagonist NB.

Behind Edward, Helga and Rasmussen subconsciously glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise and shock of the forcibly suppressed in each other's eyes.

In the hall of the Central Council, all the casters sat down and looked intently at the center of the hall of the Central Council.

There, a virtual 3D image takes shape quickly.

The huge giant trees that reach into the sky, the green vines all over the field of vision, the melodious sounds of birds and beasts that make everyone feel very unfamiliar, and the breath of a deep ancient forest comes from the surface.

A team of more than 20 explorers, carrying a huge dark green travel backpack, dressed very much like a creature called Donkey Ke in the Marvel World of China, shuttled through the three-dimensional image with vigorous skills.

In the three-dimensional image, the special mark of the caster on the chest of each explorer is very eye-catching, so that every member of the Central Council Hall can clearly identify that the adventurers on it are all high-level spellcasters of the official rank.

And the emaciated figure with silver-white hair who walked cautiously at the forefront of the explorer team disappeared from the wizarding world for almost a week, the first archon of the wizarding world, the former leader of the Silver Star Order, and the only caster to be promoted to the silver ring in the new century after the 7 ring masters left over from the "Medieval Magic Havoc", Raphaeld Edwin.

What exactly is in the 3D image? Why are the flora and fauna inside so strange to us learned mages? (The flora and fauna of the hundreds of kilometers around Dalaran City were later taken from Marvel World Earth, which is one of the reasons why alchemy flourishes in the current Marvel wizarding world, and magical potions is a little low-key.) )

Also, how come these powerful spellcasters don't fly, but run through the jungle with their flesh?

All these doubts greatly aroused the curiosity of these magical councilors.

Finally, the expedition team in the 3D image passed through the jungle, and a miniature green basin with a radius of several kilometers came into view.

Purple, yellow, crimson, blue・・・・・・ countless dreamy and unknown flowers, like the best ink colors, whitewashed this small emerald green canvas.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Incredible existence!"

"What the hell is this?"

・・・・・・

The hall of the Central Council was noisy, and many magic councilors couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts at all, and let out a low exclamation.

The simple dreamlike beauty of natural scenes naturally could not impress these spellcasters whose spiritual power exceeded that of ordinary people by a thousand times.

What really made them exclaim was obviously the incredible building that appeared in the middle of the miniature basin in the three-dimensional virtual image as the expedition team arrived.

A massive arched space door 30 feet high and 12 feet wide, with massive doorposts covered in intricate and esoteric magical patterns.

Yes, you read that right.

What appeared in the virtual three-dimensional image was a door to a space that was both familiar and unfamiliar to the countless magical councilors present.

A space passage that has not been registered in the Supreme Magic Net, does not belong to the control of the Magic Council, and leads to an unknown and mysterious region, and it is not known whether the opposite side is safe or dangerous, desolate or prosperous!

・・・・・・ (To be continued.) )

PS: Marvel's side is coming to an end・・・・・・