Chapter Eighty-Three: The Big Chair
Countless images appeared in Su Ye's mind, and the most eye-catching picture was rushing up to question Carlos.
However, Su Ye just smiled.
"It's a pity." After Su Ye finished speaking, he turned his head to look ahead.
Carlos just smiled and didn't speak.
Everyone at the door looked at the backs of the two people, and they didn't know why, but they felt that both of them were confident.
For a while, no one could tell who stole whose fruits.
Suddenly, footsteps could be heard from the depths of the hall.
A tall old man slowly walked from the left side of the supreme seat to the middle.
Everyone bowed their heads slightly and saluted the old man.
The old man was dressed in a typical white Greek robe, with a dark gold white ship nautical badge on his left chest, and a golden scepter in his right hand, the tip of which was inlaid with a ruby the size of a baby's fist.
Among the rubies, filaments are filled with smoke, and if you look closely, each filament resembles a long snake.
Behind the old man, two people walked out, both of them were Sacred Realm Masters wearing the White Ship Navigation Dark Gold Badge, one of them, Su Ye, who had seen it yesterday, Provost Larence.
After a while, the old man with the golden scepter stood in front of the chair in the middle, facing downward, and the other two masters stood on either side of him.
Su Ye sensed that Neden had given himself a look, a very uncomfortable look.
Su Ye quietly looked at the old man holding the golden scepter.
The flesh of the man's eyes, cheeks, and chin hung down heavily, like small white pockets full of coins, but his complexion was extraordinarily ruddy and healthy, and the white was red, a little abnormally red.
He has no beard and very thin white hair.
From a distance, his head looked like sporadic white sugar sprinkled on red-skinned eggs.
Su Ye carefully observed the robes, expensive silks, and delicate accessories on the old man's body, and every detail was extremely perfect.
He is more like a town hall exhibit standing in a transparent display case in a museum, illuminated by lights.
is also a great mage of the Sanctuary, and Larens and another Sanctuary master on the side looked a little shabby, even a little embarrassed.
Su Ye's heart sank slightly.
With a kind smile on the old man's face, he gently lowered his scepter with his right hand, and the bottom of the scepter struck the floor.
Boom......
The sound quickly spread in all directions.
Wherever the sound passed, the grass grew, and the vines climbed.
I saw dense green leaves and rattan growing from the ground, climbing all over the columns, inner walls, and outer walls of the entire hall, giving the whole conference hall a new look.
There was a soft shout outside the council chamber.
The originally dark night began to shine, and finally the place with the council hall as the center was as bright as day in a radius of 100 meters, with green grass and flowers blooming everywhere, and butterflies and elves flew around, scattering fragrant pollen.
These butterfly elves have a human body, only the size of a little thumb, and constantly flapping their wings, which is particularly cute.
Some of the girls tentatively stretched out their fingers to touch them, but the butterfly elves giggled and flew away.
Strangely, many butterfly spirits flew around Palos and danced in mid-air as if they were flattering.
Palos turned a blind eye to these cute little things, holding the big magic book in her arms, and stared intently into the hall.
The inside and outside of the chamber are filled with the atmosphere of spring and joy, more like a holiday celebration.
"Legendary Thing, Evergreen Scepter ......" Ryker's voice outside the door was very heavy.
"Your tone ......," Hult hesitated.
"The Grand Magician of the Sanctuary, a cabinet member of the Magic Council, Cromwell, is a nobleman, to be precise, a wizard of the aristocratic faction." Lake lowered his voice.
"Then Su Ye is going to be in danger?" Hult was angry and anxious.
Lake nodded.
Uneasiness spread among the students in Class 3.
The nobles were smiling, and Master Cromwell had a great reputation among the Athenian nobility, and had been teaching at the aristocratic academies for a long time, although he had now resigned from all noble academies.
Su Ye stared at Cromwell's delicate and luxurious clothes, guessing where Carlos's confidence came from.
Cromwell glanced at the audience with a smile and said, "It's nothing more than the frolic of two children, why should you be nervous?" Sit, everyone sits, including the two poor children. ”
Cromwell tapped the scepter again, and behind the unseated man in the hall, the vines burst out of the ground, squirming and rising, intertwining into low-backed rattan chairs.
However, no one sat down.
Larens said, "Since Master Cromwell has given me a seat, please take a seat." ”
With that, Larens took the initiative to sit down.
The rest of the people also sat down one after another.
In the end, only Su Ye, Carlos and Cromwell were left in the field.
Su glanced at Carlos, saluted Cromwell slightly, and said, "You are really a kind master. ”
After speaking, Su Ye sat down.
"Thank you, Master Cromwell." Carlos bowed, then sat down.
"They're all good boys." Cromwell sat down, kind of eyes.
As he sat down, Cromwell tapped his index finger on the table, and saw a ray of light erupt from the table on his left, forming a pale white pillar of light about the height of an arm.
A white-gold-rimmed hazel sheepskin magic scroll slowly rose from the light and slowly opened.
"This is the letter of appointment issued by the Council of Magic, and I, Cromwell, am solely responsible for this arbitration and serve as the first arbitrator for this time. Whoever has an objection can raise it now, and if there is no objection before the arbitration meeting, and the objection to the arbitration resolution afterwards, it can only be appealed to the Grand Cabinet. ”
At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from outside the gate.
"You can't even lift a chair, you deserve to be a person? Hold steady! Get out of the way in front of you, get out of the way for this master! ”
As soon as this voice appeared, the faces of many magicians in the hall changed slightly, some of them sank, some of them couldn't cry or laugh, some of them were smiling, and some of them were extremely miserable.
Su Ye held the armrest of the rattan chair with both hands, turned around and probed back in great surprise, and saw the crowd outside the gate splitting a path, and everyone looked at the source of the sound curiously.
I saw Hort, Lake, Loron and Albert, carrying a gold-rimmed high-backed chair, the back of which was made of magical red velvet, moderately soft and hard, and the cushions were unknown black monster skin, soft and tough.
The four legs of the chair are slightly spread outward, and the legs and feet are like waves.
To Su Ye's surprise, there was a big mouth with red lips and a length on the back of the chair, which could almost swallow a human head, and the white teeth were like flashing lights, as if they were inlaid with diamonds.
"It turned out to be an activated spirit ......" Su Ye vaguely remembered, someone said that there was a chair in Plato's Academy that could talk and have a very cheap mouth, and its status was not low, it should be related to Master Plato, but this was the first time I had seen it.
"Hurry up, hurry up! What are you looking at, haven't you seen the Master of the Throne travel? I don't know. Who made a good council chamber like this, vulgar! No gold, no gems, no star silver, cheesy! Tacky! ”