You call this the mastermind?

The situation in the secret room suddenly changed, but outside, it was not quiet either-

The wind was howling, the waves on the sea were violently turbulent, and some fishing boats near the land were swaying in the wind and rain.

Some of them could not bear the turbulent impact and even turned over and over, and the whole hull was swallowed by the sea.

So the fishermen's panicked cries for help came one after another.

But they were all obscured by the thunder in the sky.

This scene did not originate from the sea where Fort St. Grant was located, but near the port of Graham City.

In addition, cities along the coast of the United Kingdom and surrounding countries have more or less encountered similar situations.

The sacred rhythm and pure brilliance are gone.

When people looked up at the sky, in addition to being able to see the increasingly gloomy and dark heavy clouds, they could only see the golden lightning flashing in the depths of the clouds.

This scene, combined with the dim environment, seemed as if a world-destroying disaster was about to come.

A panic atmosphere spread rapidly. No one knew what happened, but many people had the illusion that the thunder would strike at any time when they saw the terrifying thunder brewing in the sea of ​​clouds.

That kind of power was as if there was a powerful and ancient god in the depths of the dark clouds, who was extremely angry because of something and could not wait to punish him.

However, the strange thing was that seeing the light of these thunders change from weak to strong, and then from strong to weak...

They flashed back and forth in the depths of the clouds for countless times, but they never saw them completely erupt.

"This is..."

In Graham City, the old president of the Mixed Blood Association was originally meeting with a group of people, but the sudden change in the sky outside the window interrupted the agenda.

He was originally very shocked and alert, because he could sense from this change in the environment that some very powerful and vast aura was brewing in the depths of the sky.

However, after watching it solemnly for a while, feeling that there was a lot of thunder but little rain, this vigilance gradually weakened.

The old president turned to the people who were participating in the meeting and said with a smile: "There have been more and more strange phenomena recently, and I don't know whether it is good or bad."

"Could this be the influence from Fort Saint Grant?"

The president looked relaxed, but the faces of the other people participating in the meeting were very solemn at the moment.

"It has been confirmed that it was William Pantolia who blocked Fort Saint Grant. I guess he may have taken something in the prison break ten years ago... The current situation may be related to this?"

"It may be so, but I can't figure out why he did this."

"Yes, hasn't he always had a grudge against the Northern Empire? Why didn't he target the Imperial Royal Academy? Why did he attack Fort Saint Grant?"

The tone of the voice was full of dissatisfaction.

In fact, this meeting was mainly to discuss this emergency.

Normally, a famous pirate leader went to attack a top wizard academy, which had nothing to do with their mixed-blood association.

But this academy happened to be the most friendly to mixed-bloods in the wizarding world, and even absorbed more than 20 mixed-blood freshmen this year.

In this case, it is inevitable that people will think too much.

"Don't pay too much attention to him. Whether he succeeds or not, he will inevitably become the target of the entire wizarding world."

The old president who presided over the meeting said:

"This big fanfare is not likely to target our more than 20 children. After all, we are small characters and don't have such a big face."

"But I'm afraid of accidents."

Someone worriedly said: "Once the chaos occurs, even if William's target is not the students of our association, what about others? Will they take the opportunity to cause chaos?"

"I'm not afraid of others, but Egg is too conspicuous and will inevitably be targeted."

"Yes, it is said that someone went to target him in the previous trial. Fortunately, the child was lucky and was not injured..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the meeting room became more solemn.

But the old president's face was still relaxed.

"Don't worry, I have already asked several old friends who are professors to take care of him. If nothing else, at least his personal safety can be guaranteed."

...

On the other side, being at the core of the incident, the area near Fort Saint Grant was much calmer than the outer sea area.

After a certain moment, the sea breeze even turned back to a light and floating state, no longer violent, and the surging waves returned to a soothing state.

In the gloomy sky, there was even a drizzle of rain, cool and thorough, watering all the impetuous hearts below and making them more calm.

However, Holy Spirit Jonah could not calm down.

Like the imprisoned leader of the Scarlet Cross, when the changes first appeared, he instantly realized that this was a certain judge who was in an awakening state.

However, because he did not know that Mrs. Chelsea was currently nearby, he was confused about this, and was full of trepidation and vigilance.

It was not until a companion sent him a message and told him clearly who caused this strange phenomenon that Jonah's solemn mentality instantly dissipated and turned into ecstasy. "With the blessing of the great mother, it turned out that the adult has revived."

A clone disguised as an old professor, who was in the memorial hall, could not help but pace back and forth in excitement.

He was not "Isabella's" subordinate, but there was no disagreement between his boss's immediate boss and "Isabella".

If he really encountered difficulties, he would go to her for help and he would definitely get help.

So this matter is a great joy to him.

"The demon tide has just begun to show signs. We were worried about not having any ideas. Now we can rest assured."

"I think the people of that lord's clan should be able to get the news and rush here soon..."

"If I had known that she would awaken nearby, I wouldn't have to give up that drop of spring water, let alone go to the trouble of calming the heir's emotions."

He secretly regretted his previous hasty behavior.

Jonah couldn't help but look at the culprit imprisoned in the pocket ice cage at the core of the lobby, but found that the other party's expression was very calm at the moment.

So Jonah frowned.

Before, this person could escape the strongest spider web, and he suspected that this might be one of his own clan.

Then, when the weather outside suddenly changed and the other party's face changed drastically, he was more certain of this judgment.

However, if I remember correctly, the face of this person was still panic before, why did he suddenly return to calm now?

The existence of a chief judge is not just a simple overlord.

The power and might she possessed were deeply imprinted in this world.

Her majesty was as deep and vast as the ocean, and could even strike into the depths of other people's souls.

In short, no one could conceal their true thoughts and emotions under the influence of such an existence.

Even an old monster who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years could not do that.

So this kind of calmness could only be a real lack of worry, not a pretense.

But, how could this be possible?

After committing such a mistake, did he think that the chief judge would let him go?

…

As the person involved, Hodgson Simon certainly would not think so, because the crime he committed was not just a conspiracy to restart the magic tide.

After learning Isabella's true identity from some channel in his early years, he even secretly did a lot of disruptive actions for the other party.

Including but not limited to the matter of Isabella's sister.

So he thought before that he was finished.

But seeing that several hours had passed and the other party had not yet appeared to find him, he had already realized that the other party was currently being held back by something else, so he temporarily calmed down.

What was it?

This might be because of the initial awakening, which requires some time to recover.

Or perhaps, it was because of other changes.

Hodgson Simon tended to the latter.

Because the roaring thunder outside and the violent weather changes actually corresponded to the mood of the judge.

It seemed to be full of anger.

But what puzzled him was that for some reason, this anger was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Sometimes it was even completely calm, peaceful and peaceful, as if it was a sunny day after the rain, making people feel relaxed and ethereal.

But in a flash, it would set off a storm again, the peaceful color faded, and it was inexplicably full of rage.

"The human body can affect the thinking of the Holy Spirit. Isabella's state must be as capricious and moody as a secular woman."

Hodgson Simon was pessimistic about this.

But at the same time, he was thinking about another aspect.

"The heir of Saint Grant Castle may not be able to stand this kind of temper, and coupled with his teacher's matter..."

It seemed that he saw an opportunity to escape.

But after thinking about it, he gave up dejectedly.

Although the heir has various magical powers relying on this school.

But no matter how much the heir relies on, how dare he be dissatisfied or even rebellious in front of a chief judge?