Alfonso could see that Thor really didn't want to come here to join in the fun, but today's meeting was ordered by Lord Flim to be attended by Thor himself.

"Today's meeting is related to the upcoming Kuroshio, and the court lord has named you to participate."

Thor was unmoved.

It is impossible to entrust him with important tasks if he is allowed to participate, at most he will be a raider.

As for whether he will be used as cannon fodder, it depends on whether his own strength can impress the people of the tribunal.

Although reluctant, Thor could only put down his experiments and follow Alfonso through the palace of the eternal night.

Finally, the figures of the two appeared outside the palace.

"Huh? Isn't the meeting taking place at the Palace of the Eternal Night? Thor saw the soldiers and wizards outside, and found that the meeting was probably much bigger than he had imagined.

Outside the Palace of the Eternal Night, I don't know when there was a huge sunken council hall.

Like a lecture theatre, the center of the conference hall is the lowest, with rows of raised seats around it.

For it was already dark, and there were burning torches illuminating every row of passages.

As for why the torches did not use the more energy-efficient and convenient fluorite, Thor did not know.

He found that the people of Neflett were very accustomed to lighting with flames. Even high-ranking wizards use fireproof lamps instead of witchcraft lighting.

Follow Alfonso and sit in the first row. Thor waited quietly.

Soon after, Thor saw a man in a simple black gown and a crown of golden thorns striding into the council halls.

Behind this man with a powerful aura was followed by a short man, who shrank and looked inconspicuous.

But the man pretended to glance at Thor inadvertently as he looked over.

While thinking about the data he had obtained in the lab earlier, Thor looked up at the excitement and happened to look at the other party.

At this look, he suddenly saw that the picture in front of him seemed to be filtered by someone, and the sky began to rain with petals.

The surprise had not yet fully manifested, and the petals that had been covered with the ground suddenly disappeared, as if in a dream.

Thor looked to the left and right, and no one seemed to see the rain of petals except him.

Even Alfonso, who was sitting next to him, looked indifferent.

Thor turned his head to ask Alfonso, "Alfonso, did you just see ......?"

"What?"

"Petals?"

Alfonso was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, "You just looked at Stuart of Black Flame?" ”

Thor bowed, "If the Stuart you're talking about is the little guy just now." Yes, he just came over. ”

Alfonso glanced at Thor again, as if he had returned to Thor on his first day in the Eternal Night.

"Stuart is a third-order wizard majoring in poison-attribute witchcraft. But the poisons he developed were very special and were generally not used in frontal combat. One of them is said to be able to test the spirit body of another person through hallucinations and apply markers. All those who have been marked by him will be spotted by him as soon as they appear near him. ”

"Aren't you afraid of angering others if you mark so strongly?" Saul said with a slight dissatisfaction.

He had already begun to scan his entire body with his mental power, wanting to see where the other party had placed a mark on his body.

Alfonso shook his head slowly, "It's useless, Stuart won't make a move against a fourth-order wizard." But none of the other people who were flagged found the place where they were tagged. The process of marking is very short, and I have heard that when you are marked, if the spirit body is stronger than the Stuart, it is possible to see the process of marking, which is like a rain of petals. ”

"And people who are not strong enough in their spiritual bodies will not even realize that they have been hallucinated for a moment. But whether they can see it or not, the marked person can't find the mark on his body. ”

Thor raised an eyebrow and glanced at Alfonso, "You've been tagged too?" ”

“…… Well. ”

"If he does this, won't anyone go to him to settle accounts?"

"Stuart is a henchman of the Black Flame Emperor. It is said that Emperor Heiyan has been his guard since he was a child. If someone troubles him, the Black Flame Emperor will protect him unconditionally. Moreover, the other party's mark does not have any ability to harm, but it can only allow Stuart to detect the approaching of the marked person, which is also said to protect the Black Flame Emperor. ”

"Do fourth-order wizards really need the protection of third-order wizards?" Thor sneered, cupped his chin, and didn't ask any more.

He could see that the tribunal probably had no way to take Stuart.

Soon the council hall was more than two-thirds full, and a wizard unknown to Thor walked to the bottom of the podium and began to preside over the meeting.

Although it was a wizard meeting, because it represented two empires, it was inevitable that there would be some complicated scenes to say.

Although Thor sat in the first row, he neither spoke nor was introduced, but leaned back in a comfortable chair stuffed with cotton, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

It looks like a fake sleep, but the fact is that it has entered its own consciousness platform.

In the deep starry sky, the gray-white round platform is more simple and thick. The textures on the ground are becoming more complex and clear.

Overhead, the Death Wizard Diary floats silently in the air.

Thor walked along the platform, reaching the edge and stepping directly under the platform.

He's looking for the mark that the Stuart wizard has placed on him.

Since it was a mark applied by an illusion, it is likely that it was also applied to his spirit body.

Thor's spirit body has completely merged with his consciousness space. Nothing escapes the fate of being watched by the stars.

Unless its level is already beyond that of a sixth-order wizard.

Last time, the eye of the storm was hidden on the back of the round table, so Thor also came to the back to check this time.

It's just that he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Circling around and back to the front, Thor looked up at the diary.

"There is no one on the round platform, there can't be one in the starry sky, is it in the diary?"

Thor raised his hand, and the huge diary above his head automatically shrank and landed in the palm of his hand.

The pages of the diary rolled over automatically as Thor realized.

But when the back cover of the last page closes, Thor doesn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

"There's something about this Stuart, no wonder no one has ever spotted his mark."

Although Thor failed to find a mark on two attempts, he was not in a hurry.

By now, he still has at least three methods to try.

The most brutal is to incarnate the thread of fate.

Let the eyes help you find the mark.

But to do so is too dependent on the world of illusions.

And the more he comes into contact with the self-proclaimed Death Demons, the more jealous Thor becomes of them.

"Compared to the Demon of the Dead, it's better to keep a diary."

Thor's mental power shook slightly, and the diary was reopened, and many black lines were built on the white pages.

These lines stretch in all directions, and soon the entire space of consciousness is outlined into a world composed of simple black lines.

It's as if it's turned into a three-dimensional sketch.

Thor's mental fluctuations carefully swept every inch of the world's lines.

There was no initial feedback.

"Huh? Can't even the diary detect it? Shouldn't it? ”

Thor scanned the entire space of consciousness again.

Suddenly, he found something and couldn't help but laugh.

"Sure enough, the most familiar stranger is myself."

(End of chapter)