Devil's Gate!

Yunia's words reminded Ma Wei at once.

That's right!

The Demon Gate can appear anywhere any Old God appears!

Although the Devil's Gate has only appeared once so far, that doesn't mean it won't appear in Paris!

But.

"Isn't it too risky to summon the Demon Gate?" Daniel asked, "Behind the Demon Gate, there are two supreme gods!" Once they are released. The consequences are unimaginable! The lives of millions of people in Paris will be at risk! ”

If the Ancient Gods of Wisdom and the Ancient Gods of Contract descend in Paris, what will happen to Paris, Ma Wei no longer dares to think about it.

This huge and bustling city will probably come to naught in an instant.

"Dad, didn't the prophecy left by Nereida say, it was the prophecy who opened the door of the devil, I think it was you, Dad, but you obviously won't open the door of the devil!"

Yunia smiled narrowly, her eyes crooked: "Everyone says that prophecy can't be wrong, in that case, why don't we use the prophecy and summon the Demon Gate to scare Anatol?" His panicked look must have been funny! ”

Yunia is a little dark-bellied, Ma Wei has long found out that her well-behaved is only for her own people, and she is not polite at all when she is someone else.

According to the prophecy on the Calamity Tablet, the current situation should be in the stage of calamity, and it is still far from the opening of the Demon Gate.

Ma Wei is not narcissistic and thinks that the prophet must be himself, but judging from all the things that happened before, the new god obviously refers to Unity, so it is inferred that the prophet must appear in the new god system, that is, the Church of Truth, and Ma Wei, Levine and Daniel, who are in London, how can they not think of opening the door to the devil?

Everyone fears prophecy, but Yunia thinks differently, not only is she not afraid, but she also uses the demonic gate that is feared by all the gods who believe in it

Or that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

The way to summon the Demon Gate is very simple, just like last time, as long as the Black Madonna is untied, it will form a medium and summon the Demon Gate to descend, which was originally a treasure belonging to the Old Gods, but for some reason it fell into the hands of Finn Drost and was stolen back by Levin.

At first, Mavi thought it was a coincidence, but then he thought that Levin and Asis were related, and Asis was the creator of the Demon Gate, and the two were inextricably linked, and the black statue of the Madonna who could summon the Demon Gate fell into Levin's hands, perhaps not a coincidence, but inevitable.

Again.

Since the prophecy who opened the Demon Gate came from the Church of Truth, the ancient god forces that controlled the Demon Gate would definitely try their best to send the Demon Gate to the prophecy people, and this would definitely happen!

Eventually, Mavi took Yunia's advice and decided to use the statue of the Black Madonna.

Of course, this plan could not be told to the second prince and Archbishop Brandon, who in their eyes everything had to go according to the original idea.

At the meeting the next day, the Windsor Kingdom really used a plan to delay time, and kept picking thorns, no matter what the representatives of the other three countries said, they just refused to adopt it.

This made the representatives of the Roman Republic very angry, and everyone had been talking peacefully in the past few days, and the agreement would be signed soon, but the delegation of the Kingdom of Windsor did not know what medicine they had taken wrong, and they were looking for trouble

If it weren't for the Franco-Iranian Archbishop who has been in the middle, the delegation of the Roman Republic would have been scolded.

After a whole day of delay, the second prince and Archbishop Brandon were also a little weak-hearted, broke out in a cold sweat, and did not dare to look into the eyes of the delegation of the Roman Republic when they left.

They know that they are making trouble unreasonably, everyone is an adult, and they can tell right from wrong, but having said that, it is time to delay or delay.

On the third day, the second prince, who had not yet received the news, could only repeat his old tricks and continue to play a scoundrel at the negotiating table, this time the representatives of the Roman Republic couldn't help it, and slapped the table and scolded: "You put forward the plan to unite the countries and unify the market, and now it is you who do not agree!" What the hell do you want to do! ”

"We're just raising objections, aren't there any objections allowed in the talks?"

"But you guys are making trouble!"

After the third day of talks, a representative of the Roman Republic glared at the second prince and spat viciously on the ground to express his disdain.

"No, no, I can't drag it on."

When he returned to the mansion, the second prince immediately found Ma Wei and Archbishop Brandon, and said with trepidation: "If we continue to delay time tomorrow with the old tactics, the delegation of the Roman Republic will definitely start beating people."

"It's okay, Your Highness."

Ma Wei looked out the window at the street, watched a luxurious carriage stop in front of the mansion, and smiled: "The people we are waiting for are here." ”

The sun is shining on the Champs-Élysées, and the workers responsible for cleaning the streets sweep away the dust, and a new day has arrived.

In the Notre-Dame Cathedral, in the conference hall, the representatives of the four countries sat down in turn, and the representatives of the Roman Republic did not know what was stuffed under their clothes, and they actually bulged up a large piece, on the other hand, the delegation of the Kingdom of Windsor, the second prince had straightened his waist, and he looked like he was bound to win.

"Ahem"

Archbishop Fai cleared his throat: "Then let's continue the discussion, yesterday we discussed the issue of potions weights and measures, I hope everyone is more sensible, from a public point of view, stop promoting that decimal and decimal are the simplest weights and measures in the world Some people themselves miscalculated the numbers yesterday!" ”

"That's right, that's right!" The representative of the Roman Republic nodded heavily: "The decimal system is the simplest and easiest to convert!" Isn't it good to take grams into one? Why do we have to use ounces, which are so difficult to convert? This is anti-human! ”

"I agree." The second prince said.

"You're really stubborn, huh? What? You agree?! ”

"Yes." The second prince nodded expressionlessly: "On behalf of the Kingdom of Windsor, I agree to adopt a decimal calculation method in grams in terms of potions. ”

"That's not what you said yesterday"

"I've changed my mind, the decimal system is indeed simpler than the decimal system and the decimal system."

"Oh."

The representatives of the Roman Republic scratched their heads, glanced at each other, and silently took their hands out of their clothes: "That's much simpler, please raise your hand if you agree with the hundred-based system." ”

The representatives of the four countries all raised their hands in favor and unanimously adopted the final motion.

To tell the truth, it was a very outrageous thing to quarrel over a small standard of weights and measures, and the delegates of the Roman Republic felt that the second prince was unreasonable, and if he still insisted on his opinion today.

Don't blame yourself for being unkind!

Whatever prince he is, let's beat him up first and then talk about it!

But the second prince seemed to have suddenly opened his mind, obviously yesterday he was still hyping about the measurement method of the Windsor Kingdom, but today he changed his mind and felt that the hundred-based system was simpler and clearer, and it was suitable for popularization.

What did you do earlier!

"Unanimous, good."

The Franco-Iranian archbishop wrote into the treaty the terms of the Baijin as a weight, carefully dried the ink on the paper, carefully reviewed it, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed it over to the delegates of various countries for circulation.

"This is the first version of the Paris Potions Agreement, please read it carefully, and if you have any objections, please raise them as soon as possible."

Everyone read them one by one, and did not miss any details, the agreement was discussed by everyone in the past few days, and all of them will be recorded when they are approved, and there is only one manuscript.

"The Kingdom of Windsor has no objections."

"The Roman Republic has no objections."

"There is no objection to the kingdom of Frederick."

After the verification, the Archbishop of Fayi took back the manuscript and handed it to the monks to go to the newspaper office to print, and in a short time several complete copies of the agreement appeared in front of everyone.

After checking again and finding no changes, Archbishop Brandon picked up a pen and signed his name on the Entente, pressing his handprint at the same time, and then pushing it to the second prince, who finished signing and handed the document to Mavi

After all the delegates had signed, the Franco-Iranian archbishop solemnly sealed one of them, and handed over the other to the delegates to take home, and the only manuscript was kept safe.

The treaty was signed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after the treaty is signed, please fulfill the contents of the treaty as soon as possible."

After a few words, Archbishop Fai glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said with a smile: "At 7 o'clock this evening, His Majesty Napoleon will hold a banquet at the Château de la Champlysée to entertain everyone. ”

The celebration dinner held at the end of the talks was also expected by Ma Wei and others, and the only thing that was a little surprising was that it was a dinner hosted by Napoleon himself, which was a rare opportunity.

Back at the mansion, Ma Wei and the others opened their suitcases, took out a few bottles of potions and necessary cash and brought them with them, and discarded all other items, after all, they were fleeing, not traveling, and their luggage was just a burden.

"Dad, can you bring this skirt?"

Yunia came running with a white dress, which was handmade by the old tailor commissioned by Mavi in New Ross City, and it was Yunia's first dress of her own, and she cherished it very much, and she had to take it with her whenever she went out.

"No, the time agreed between Count Stephens and us is 9 o'clock in the evening, and we are going to His Majesty Napoleon's dinner again at 7 o'clock, it is too strange to bring a skirt by your side, it is easy to arouse suspicion."

Hearing this, Yunia pursed her mouth, looked at the white dress in her hand, and then looked at the clothes on her body, rolled her eyes, and ran back to the room.

When she came out again, she was already wearing a white dress, holding a ragdoll bear in her arms, a small purse pinned to her waist, and a candy box on her chest. Everything she thought was precious, she brought it with her.

Compared to the 'fully armed' Yunia, Mavi, Levine and Daniel were much lighter, and except for the clean clothes they were wearing, they all left their luggage and only brought some cash with them, just like when they went out.

"Right watch!"

Mavi took out his pocket watch, calibrated the time with Levine, wound up, and stepped into the carriage to the palace.

It was still the Knights of the Holy Silver Cross who opened the way, and the carriages came unhindered to the gates of the palace, surrounded by luxurious carriages, and the nobles of the whole Paris came.

The large banquet hall was overcrowded, not to mention two or three hundred people, all dressed in suits and leather shoes with elegant manners, and the strong smell of perfume was mixed together, so that people's eyes could not be opened.

Mavi stood by the open window to breathe in the air, and while dealing with the nobles who had come to him with champagne, Bismarck soon arrived.

"I've arranged it." Bismarck and Mavi stood side by side, smiling and looking ahead, their lips squirming slightly, and said in Frederick's language: "The Holy Vivinie is at the back door, don't forget to take her with you when you evacuate later." ”

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I'm not leaving." Bismarck took a puff of his cigar and said lightly: "I'm old, Nicholas, look at my belly, I can't run fast at all, with you, it will only drag you down." ”

"If you don't go, let St. Vivinie help us and be found by Anatole"

"Don't worry about me, I'm the Prime Minister of the Empire, and Anatole doesn't dare to do anything to me unless he wants to cause a diplomatic incident." Bismarck gently patted Mavi's shoulder and whispered, "You must take care of Your Highness." ”

"Don't worry."

During the conversation, Maria came over with a wine glass, and glanced at Bismarck with indifferent eyes, who felt the eviction in her eyes, smiled, and left with a cigar in his mouth.

"You're doing a good job."

As she spoke, Maria looked around to prevent anyone from eavesdropping: "Count Stephens has moved, and he has mobilized many people, many of whom I did not notice before. ”

"You've been spying on him?"

"Of course, he wants to help you get out of Paris, and the rebels alone are not enough, you must use pawns that are really a threat to Your Majesty."

Maria said in a calm tone: "For example, the internal affairs officers of the palace, the guards, and even the members of the Holy Silver Cross Knights are very hidden, if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have been exposed, and Count Stephens wouldn't have taken the initiative to contact them." ”

"So what are you going to do?"

"Wait until you leave Paris." Maria shook her glass slightly, her red lips slightly raised: "Tonight is destined to be noisy, and after tonight the empire will rise again." ”

"I never thought you were thinking so much about Napoleon." Ma Wei said suddenly.

Maria frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"Nothing."

"If you have something to say, why mother-in-law?"

Ma Wei still didn't answer, seeing this, Maria pursed her lips and took a sip of red wine: "Don't forget our agreement." ”

"I forgot."

Mavi turned his head to look at Maria's veiled face, his eyes were extremely surprised, he really forgot, he didn't remember what he had agreed with Maria.

"I said that Freya's second child would be sent to Paris to be passed on to me, and to continue the Chevali family."

"Oh, this thing." Ma Wei nodded slowly: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring your request." ”

"Who told you to bring it?" Maria raised her eyebrows: "I saved you from fire and water, and I did not hesitate to disobey Anatole's order, that is, after you return to London, accept Freya, this is the agreed content!" ”

"I don't remember saying I promised you."

"You want to pay off?"

"If I did promise you, I wouldn't cheat, let alone make excuses, but I really didn't promise."

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ma Wei said helplessly: "Think about it carefully, have I agreed with you about anything?" ”

After staring at Mavi for a few seconds, Maria suddenly turned and left, leaving only one sentence:

"You'll agree."

(End of chapter)