Chapter 1279: Meeting

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Enthusiasm is a very interesting emotion. It will get carried away and gush. Efron, who is passionate about banking affairs, recounted his experience of Estali's travels in the past few days.

The change of the suit did not take long, but waited for the notice of Baron Mahmoud, which took a lot of time. While waiting, Efren did not stay in the guest room.

In addition to opening his own bank account, he also chatted with the dark elf Mel about the bank's work; I also talked with other active users about their banking experience. So for the emperor's request, Efren has a lot of stories to tell.

But the person who speaks is not necessarily very organized. Making things clear is a kung fu. People who are not good at it may be the same thing, repeating it over and over again until the listener gets bored.

That's when the person you're talking to is important. Can you answer the conversation appropriately and ask another correct question before the repetition appears. There is no doubt that the old Emperor Arming was a master of the middle.

His life experience and insight are not at the same level as Efron, and he is even more sophisticated in clichΓ©s. So within a few clicks, the content of Efron's trip to Estali was asked by the emperor clearly.

When the Emperor had finished listening to what he wanted to hear, Efren was still excited. But after listening to a few words and not hearing anything new, the old emperor stretched out his hand to stop the young man in front of him from continuing to express his opinion.

Efren was enthusiastic, but not unsightly. His Majesty the Emperor stretched out his hand to stop him, and he immediately stopped his words, lowered his head, and took two steps back to wait. This is the etiquette of being a courtier.

Emperor Arming's index finger lightly clasped the armrest of the throne, and the sound was straight to the hearts of the people in this quiet environment, and it was also crisp and loud. Efren couldn't help but get nervous again, thinking about whether he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"Kids. β€”" The old emperor spoke suddenly, causing Efron's body to tense up, and he hurriedly gathered his attention, "β€”I ask you, what do you think of the influence of that magician over the bank?" Is he in charge? ”

Efren did not hesitate to give a negative answer. He said, "Your Majesty, maybe that magician was not wrong in making the whole plan. But I can assure you that the dominance is in the hands of the goddess of gold coins. This can be seen from the fact that all those who come into contact with the Great Holy Emblem of the Goddess of Gold Coins can talk to the goddess directly. If the control is in the hands of that magician, then he must be commanding everyone in the name of the goddess. This could not be further from the truth. ”

"And what about his influence?" The old emperor asked again.

"I used to talk to the goddess of gold coins directly, because I was a believer in the goddess, so I got more opportunities to talk. According to the goddess, when the rules change, He sometimes asks that magician. Because he wants to make sure that there are no loopholes in the rule, or how the rule will change if it is used. Only the magician can make a rough prediction about these things. Based on this, I have an inference...... "At this point, Efren also felt a little reckless.

Of course, the old emperor knew what this young man was thinking, because he had always wanted his subordinates to say that there was conclusive evidence, and any speculation and delusion should not waste his precious time. Because most of the nobles have another purpose behind them when they say such words that appear out of thin air, they just want to find a random reason to bet on whether their requirements can be passed.

However, in front of him, he was interested in the 'speculation' of the young man of Muhashebesi's family in front of him. So the old emperor said, "Tell me, son." I won't blame you for being wrong. ”

Efren bowed his head in panic and said, "Your Majesty, I guess that the magician is a stranger. And the so-called bank is actually an organization that he has executed or come into contact with. So when the goddess of gold coins asked a question, he had a way to answer. Because those things are what he has experienced. He already knew what the outcome would be. ”

The old emperor fell into deep thought again about Efron's conclusion. Indeed, in the Praetorian Guard's report on the magician, this conclusion was indeed a possibility in the report. After all, this person has too many breakthrough inventions that can't find their roots, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Midi is no stranger to strangers, and from time to time there will be such 'creatures' of unknown origin, not necessarily humans. But most of the time, these people will die quickly because they don't fit into the land; Even if he can survive, he may be lost to everyone. Few people can make waves and get into the big shots.

As for the disposal of strangers, the vast majority of them ignore it, and these people will quickly destroy themselves anyway.

But if the other party shows a certain value, whether it is a nobleman or a magician, they don't mind taking it for their own use, so that the other party's value can be maximized. As for the inhumanity of people in the process, it is not something that nobles or magicians need to consider.

If the other person shows value and strength at the same time, Midi will always show considerable tolerance and respect for the powerful person, regardless of the other person's origin or some possible character defects.

Obviously, this magician is the one who deserves respect. At least the old emperor didn't think that he had a way to instruct the fourteenth son to fight that magician, and if he did, he wouldn't necessarily win. This is certified by his most trusted cronies.

It is true that the empire can deal with such a person, but at what cost? After all, is such a person worth it for others to gamble with him?

Ricardo? That old guy Kaveh can be said to have thrown his whole net worth into it. In the past few years, the actions of that old thing, as long as it is an incomprehensible big action, there are more or less traces of that magician. In terms of consequentialism, it does not seem to be offensive. It can even be said that some are ...... Envy.

It is a pity that the emperor's net worth is much richer than that of a grand duke, and his worries and possible obstacles have increased exponentially. I have passed the age of making a desperate bet at every turn, so whether to follow this bet or not, this is a problem.

Emperor Armin? Kazarnia clasped the armrest with her fingers, again and again. And this sound touched the heartbeat of the people present.

"Bring that magician."

The old emperor's sudden words made everyone present stunned. Seeing that no one was moving, he said again, "Bring that magician." Right away! ”

Efron and Baron Mamoud were the only two people who had a connection with what the Emperor called a 'magician', and they suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. However, Baron Mamoud also set his eyes on Efron, and only this young man from the Muhashebexi family was stunned on the spot.

He regained his flustered mood and said uneasily: "Your Majesty, we ...... I'll rush to Estali at once, it will take a little time. ”

"I can't wait that long, I'll bring him in at once, no matter what method is used." Emperor Armin said categorically.

"But......" Efren didn't know how to explain his worry and resistance, his eyes just wandered. And it stayed on the emperor's personal guards around for the longest time.

The old emperor guessed what he was worried about, and said, "Let that magician come here directly." There is no need to come in through the gate. ”

"It's ......," Efren hesitated.

"Kid, do it if you can. If you can't do that, leave. The Emperor's tone gradually cooled, and it was no longer as warm as before.

Baron Mamoud, Baron Muhashebes, and Baron Saville froze, knowing that this was a sign of the Emperor's displeasure. If something happens next, then I'm afraid that someone will fall down the frieze, and even other people will be implicated.

In fact, Efron's hesitation was not about how to push off this matter, but how to do what the emperor had assigned. The magician was unreachable from the forums, as it was well known. And he had no other way to contact the magician, such as a magic mirror. So how do you find people?

Suddenly, a plan flashed through his mind, and Efren bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to retreat and pray. ”

Not much is said about the filthy relationship between imperial power and divine power. Without the Emperor's permission, any oracle of the Church who took the devotional authority in front of the Emperor would be considered a provocation, so Efren had to ask.

The old emperor also realized that the young man in front of him was planning to find the magician. Of course, he would not refuse, and even said that there was a sense of urgency in his heart, urging him to find the magician as soon as possible and ask him about the matter. So the old emperor nodded, and pointed to the corner of the small hall and said, "You don't have to go far, just on the side." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Efron, who retreated, removed the collar pinned to his collar. Originally, this collar badge was pinned to the collar of the suit, but now the suit was contributed for the people of the Savile family to sample, but the collar badge was not a complete part of the suit, and it was the holy emblem of the goddess of gold coins, so he put it away separately and pinned it to himself.

The communication with the goddess was so smooth that Efren would have thought that it would be so easy for all believers to talk to the gods. But the feedback from the goddess of gold coins made him a little puzzled. He whispered:

"You want me to stand by the window? Your Majesty, what does this mean?

"Well, my location is on the second floor.

"Yes, yes, please tell Your Excellency Archmage Tripwood that our Emperor has invited him to come in directly.

"Hey, hey? His Majesty Co Yin ......"

Someone who suddenly appeared in the small hall patted Efren on the shoulder and greeted, "Yo, what are you looking for me to come over?" ”

"Your Excellency the Great Magician, I have finally met with you." Emperor Armin? Kazarnia said.

Lin, who turned his head, was still wearing the black and silver line of Xuanwu robe. He first looked at the people in the small hall in bewilderment. Most of them met him for the first time, so they don't have the identities of these people in their records. Despite this, it does not prevent him from judging the identity and status of these people from their clothing and position.

One of the most appropriate bases for judging is, of course, the family crest that most nobles will have on their bodies. And similar to the coat of arms of the Gwana Empire, only one person is allowed to have it, and that is the current emperor, Armin? Kazarnia. As members of the royal family, there is still a gap between the style of their badge and the national emblem and the emperor's emblem.

Although someone does not have a deep understanding of aristocratic heraldry, this kind of existence that must be paid special attention to is still in mind. Lin performed the etiquette of a magician and said, "Grand Magician Gabrash? Tripwood greets you, His Majesty the Emperor of the Gwana Empire. ”