You call this the mastermind?

"Under what circumstances can we achieve immortality?"

On the quiet tree-shaded path, a middle-aged man with gray temples said to a peer wearing pince-nez beside him: "This is an issue that the elders of our family have often discussed recently."

"Disease and death are the natural laws of the world. No matter wizards or ordinary people, beggars or emperors, they are not immune."

The man with pince-nez said: "There is no way to change these two laws."

"But some people think that can change."

Gray said calmly: "After the Destiny's Child incident, a man who claimed to be the leader of the Scarlet Cross began to frequently contact my father. He believed that as long as our current environment returns to ancient times, immortality will no longer be a problem. Delusion."

"In ancient times?"

The other party frowned when he heard this, "You mean, the demonic tide?"

"I'm not sure, but he cited a lot of evidence to back up what he said."

Gray said: "This is also the reason why I came to Fort St. Grant this time. Our family hopes to donate a fund to the school to gather some people who are interested in this matter to study this matter."

"I'm afraid this will require approval from the principal."

"Of course, but considering that the subject that the respected President Browning has studied all his life is life, I think he will not refuse this..."

The middle-aged man was walking and talking with a cane, and his companions passed by and gradually disappeared from sight.

Mellen, who remained hidden, was thoughtful about this.

He originally thought that he met the leader by chance, but now it seems that he has been very active recently.

“To tempt those who are aged with the offer of eternal life…if it is truly reliable, who can refuse?”

The restart of the demonic tide will cause turmoil in the world and a large number of casualties, but it is difficult to say that all this will affect the big people at the top of the pyramid.

They don't care about the lives of others, but correspondingly, they will definitely care about how long they can live.

If there is conclusive evidence for the topic raised by the leader, countless people will rush to promote it without him having to do anything...

Realizing that things were more complicated than imagined, Mellen couldn't help but think about it again, how should he deal with the leader lurking in the school?

Catch him and ask for details of his plan?

With that sword, Meren is quite confident in his current attack ability, but when it comes to catching people and trapping them, he seems to be blind.

After all, extraordinary beings can rely on more than just their legs when escaping. Even if they are cut into human sticks, they will inevitably slip away suddenly.

There are related options in the newly acquired heir authority, but the effect still needs to be experimented.

The main reason is that he doesn't understand the person's methods and details.

So if you can't trap anyone, you can just scare the snake away...

"Or tell this to the teacher?"

This lazy thought crossed Mellen's mind.

Of course, the teacher has no reason to consider whether the Child of Destiny will take the blame, but she has reason to keep an eye on everything related to the Demon Tide. After all, Alyssa's existence is closely related to the Demon Tide.

But there is actually no rush to deal with this matter.

As Melen arrived at the place where he had made an appointment with Juliana, he temporarily put the related thoughts behind him.

The other party had already arrived and was currently sitting on a bench by the lake, quietly reading a book with his head bowed. His black hair was neatly combed, and he looked very peaceful.

However, some students passing by looked at her with obvious awe, and some of them greeted her in a low voice, as if they were showing their courage to others. They were cautious at the time, but proudly afterwards.

Mellen didn't even know what they were afraid of, because in his impression, Juliana, the eldest sister, had a much better temper than normal people.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

When he got closer, he whispered something to the other party.

The black-haired young woman who was reading a book paused when she heard this. She glanced around, and when she saw no one, she got up and walked towards a multi-story rectangular building in the distance.

Meren followed her without saying anything more. Until the two of them entered a room on the second floor of the building one after another.

"Principal Browning just sent out a notice."

Turning around and looking at the black-haired boy who appeared in the room, Juliana's eyes flashed with joy, but her face remained calm and she said: "He claimed that he would have a meeting early tomorrow morning and had something important to announce."

"Something important?"

Mellen was startled, then reacted.

Of course, if the other party agrees to everything he does, there must be a proper reason to explain it. Otherwise, the preferential treatment will only cause dissatisfaction and trouble.

"He didn't say it was anything major."

As Juliana spoke, she walked into the simply furnished living room and sat on a chair with her legs crossed.

"But thinking about it, I shouldn't be able to escape the issues related to the heir."

As she said this, she glanced at the brown suitcase carried by Mellen, a little curious, because normally, wizards with magic pockets did not need to carry luggage.

But she didn't ask any more questions, she just motioned for Melen to sit down and talk.

Mellen did not sit down, but placed the suitcase on the small table in front of the other party and opened it.

"Can you see an entrance?"

he asked.

"Entrance?"

Looking at the empty suitcase that had been opened, Juliana looked a little surprised, "No. So you mean, in your eyes, this thing is an entrance?"

Merlen nodded, and then told him the general situation of the suitcase.

He didn't think there was any need to hide this kind of thing, because it was easy to get, and the person in front of him was his own man who had been tipping him off from the beginning.

It would be inappropriate to hide it.

In other words, except for the golden finger, everything else was not a secret that needed to be strictly guarded in Mellen's view.

However, when he thought so, he obviously underestimated the meaning of the identity of the heir to Fort Saint Grant.

Juliana didn't know much about the heir, but it was precisely because she didn't know that she could clearly know how important this identity and the secrets hidden behind it were.

Because she had read so many books, she could be called a human-shaped library, but she knew very little about the heir.

It can be seen that this must be a very secret matter.

At the same time, Principal Browning's previous reaction also made her realize clearly what the heir's knowledge meant to the school.

Mellen was able to tell her the details at the first time, which even surprised her a little.

However, after listening to Mellen's story silently, Juliana did not say much. Instead, after thinking for a moment, she said, "I can't say much about the rest, but I think you need to consider the so-called wizard path of the heir carefully."

"Special does not necessarily mean good, especially for antiques from hundreds of years ago. The common practice methods of wizards may seem mediocre in comparison, but it also means that it has no sequelae."

"Of course, this is not absolute."

At this point, she paused and said hesitantly, "If you trust me, you can summarize what is special about this special practice method, and then I will help you judge whether it is suitable for practice."

Compared to when she was at Chelsea Manor, her attitude seemed to be much more cautious. I don't know if it was because she was at work or for some other reason.

Mellen nodded after listening to all this.

Then, he suddenly said something, not knowing why.

"Woof?"

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