Spellcasting Heavens

A few minutes later, in the most lavishly decorated guest room on the cruise, Laverne squinted and looked up and down the white man in his forties standing in front of him.

After a full minute, he pointed to the chair in front of him and said, Sit down. I didn't expect that fellow Vergil would be willing to send out his most beloved son and heir.

Thank you very much! It's my honor to have your reception. The white man bent down and bowed deeply before sitting down gracefully.

Obviously, he had received strict etiquette training, and his every move was as perfect as a textbook, full of the reserved and gentlemanly spirit preached by the upper-class British aristocracy.

Tell me, Anthony, what is your father's purpose for letting you come at this sensitive time? Laverne didn't intend to go around in circles at all, and went straight to the point as soon as he spoke.

For two things. First, the Marcus family needs at least two dragon eggs, and I hope you can help; second, I want to meet the oriental wizard who has recently gained fame, and see if he can achieve something. Intention to cooperate. The white man called Anthony quickly expressed his intention without any nonsense.

After all, as a direct descendant of Rudolf Marcus, the second leader of North America's highest council, Death Scythe, he has enough capital to get what he wants through exchange and bargaining.

In fact, although the United States of America has been promoting the so-called liberty, equality and democracy to the outside world, in fact, it has always pursued a strict hierarchy internally.

No matter how wealthy outsiders are, they cannot enter the small circles with strong barriers.

For the same reason, a similar situation exists in the underground world.

Through marriage, several families that have taken root in this land are closely united. Although it will not affect the Supreme Council, it is absolutely no problem to manipulate the sub-parliament.

Laverne is undoubtedly very aware of the huge influence behind the Marcus family, subconsciously frowned for a moment, and quickly responded by tapping the table lightly: All members of the Supreme Council know the number of dragon eggs. I can't help you with that. But I can arrange a meeting with Zhang. But if I remember correctly, there shouldn't be any female members of the right age in your family to marry, right?

No, there is another illegitimate daughter. An embarrassed smile appeared on Anthony's face.

Oh? Illegal daughter! Whose? Laverne showed a rare expression of gossip.

Because as far as he knows, those big families often deliberately choose marriage and birth objects in order to maintain the magical talent of their offspring.

As for creatures such as illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters, they usually do not exist. Even if they are accidentally born, they will be carefully hidden, and they will neither be recognized nor known to the outside world.

My! That was a mistake I made when I was young. She is seventeen years old this year and is studying magic at the wizarding academy. Although the talent is a little unsatisfactory, it is enough for marriage. Anthony did not try to hide anything, He happily chose to admit it.

Although this daughter makes him feel a little ashamed, since it will be exposed sooner or later since it is going to be used for marriage, it is better to be a little more free and easy.

Unbelievable! But it sounds like it would be a good story, and next time we have time to talk about this beautiful bug. Besides, don't blame me for not reminding you,

Zhang is not the kind of small character who can be easily manipulated. On the contrary, he has intelligence and ambitions that are so disproportionate to his age, and so dangerous that you can never imagine the crazy decisions he will make in a critical moment.

When he said these words, Laverne's tone was full of seriousness and warning.

Don't worry. You should know the consistent strategy pursued by the Marcus family, and you will never offend any rising star easily. If there is nothing else, I will leave first, this time we owe you a favor. Anthony Get up to say goodbye.

But before he could bow and salute, Lavern interrupted immediately: Wait! I just have something I need your help here.

Of course! Please tell me! Anthony was stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

I have a slate here that was enshrined in the temple of Poseidon, the god of the sea, in ancient Greece. It is said that it records the location of the sinking of Atlantis. It seems that your family has many talents who are proficient in this area. Help me translate it. With that said, Lavern took out an ancient slate engraved with strange characters and symbols from the lockbox beside him.

Due to the long-term baptism of time, most of the writing on the surface has been blurred, and only the portrait of Poseidon holding a trident in the middle is still lifelike.

This...this is!!!!!! Anthony obviously recognized the origin of this slate, and his eyes widened in shock.

That's right! It's the suicide note left by the last Atlantis survivor in the legend before he died. Don't ask me where I got it, I won't tell you. Don't try to covet it, because you and you The family can't afford it.

I understand! But it would take a long time to translate something so old.

Don't worry, I have time.

...

Just as Anthony stepped off the deck of the cruise ship, in the principal's office of the Magic Secret Realm, where the Wizarding Academy is located, an old man with white hair and beard was looking through the materials sent by his subordinates.

After about two or three minutes, he adjusted his glasses and asked, Are you sure this Oriental has a magic system that we don't understand?

Yes, the great wizard. I have observed for a long time, the magic runes and spells he uses are completely different from ours. And not long ago, he cut off Brenda's arm in a conflict, completely watching Without the action, the whole process seems to be completed suddenly. Venus explained calmly.

Ever since she experienced Zhang Cheng's terrifying abilities, she took the initiative to come to this place where she had studied and lived, and wanted to use the power of the Wizards Association to solve the mystery.

What do you mean - teleportation? The old man known as the Great Wizard raised his head, a hint of curiosity on his wrinkled face.

No! It's not just teleportation! It's more like...more like... Venus desperately searched his brain, trying to find an accurate adjective.

But before she could find it, the great wizard added with a smile, It's more like time has stopped, right?

When Venus heard this word, his eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded desperately: Yes! Time stops! It's as if he controls time! When everyone can't move! When they can't perceive, cut off Brenda. arm. Do you think such power or magic really exists?

I don't know, at least I haven't seen it. Maybe, I should take the time to go to New York and get to know this young man from the mysterious East...

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