y\i\ngLondon
The city that first carried out the industrial revolution is now shrouded in gray smog. The ‘revenge’ from nature has been visiting this city all the year round, causing the climate here to change strangely, like a moody little girl.
And in the thick fog, carriages and carriages swept through the streets quickly, gathered from all directions, and headed for the outskirts of London.
“Hey, can you drive!!” A passerby who was almost hit by angrily roared at the speeding carriage.
Seeing this, the old man on the side hurriedly grabbed the clothes of the passerby to persuade him. “Be quiet, didn’t you see the family crest on that carriage just now?”
The passerby’s face changed slightly. The family crest is only possessed by the noble families left over from the last century in London. The passerby who understood this pouted and cursed in a low voice. “Hmph, it’s a new century, and it’s still so rampant, it will be eliminated by the world sooner or later!”
The terminal where many carriages converge.
In the conference hall of the Clock Tower, people are surging at this moment.
After chatting with a familiar magician, the young man named Weber Velvet wiped away the sweat from the heat and looked at the crowd in front of him. “Has this exaggerated number gathered all the magicians all over the world?”
Standing beside him is his mentor, Kenneth Archipoulud.
At this moment, Kenneth sorted it out, with the beloved ‘forgiveness hat’ on his head, always keeping a noble smile on his face \Pang is a little stiff due to the long time.
He heard his disciple’s doubts, so he explained.
“There seems to be something big going on in that small place in the extreme east, and then a bunch of magicians from the older generation, and even the third generation of magicians, left the magic workshop. Therefore, almost all of the people present here are the first-class background of the clock tower. exist.”
After speaking, Kenneth squeezed his throat and said in a serious tone. “I’ll take you to meet the previous lords of various disciplines later, and lay the foundation for you to inherit El-Mello…”
Kenneth blinked and looked at the empty body with a confused look.
What about Webb? ? ? ?
Over London, a deafening roar continued to explode.
“What are you doing!!!” Webber, who was tucked by his neck and drifted away in the wind, said with a horrified expression as he grabbed the big hand that was clasping his neck.
Even if he couldn’t see the ground because of the fog, he also knew clearly that he was hundreds of meters in the air.
Mamma Mia, he is afraid of heights! ! ! !
“Hahahaha, my servant, this king will take you to the extreme east to see the big scene!!!”
The heroic laughter suddenly spread, and the sound wave even shook the surrounding fog. Known as the King of Conquest, the strong red-haired man named Iskandar rode the wheel of divine power pulled by the divine bull and moved towards the east. go ahead.
Webb stayed for a whileInstantly, he said with a frantic look on his face. “You guy, shouldn’t you fight yourself to the extreme east?!!!”
“Hahahaha, it’s rare to have the magical support of restraint, so of course you need to travel around the world by self-driving.” Iskandar laughed arrogantly.
“World, here I come, I conquer.”
“Ah Qiu, it’s so cold in the sky, at least let me bring a quilt!!!”
Kenneth can’t take care of Webber, who has disappeared mysteriously, because the protagonist of this meeting has already come to the scene.
The brown ponytail is swayed behind him, as if he is full of life, the waist of the pen collar shows an indescribable arrogance, dressed in a white dress with a girl’s slashed face, he looks full of heroic spirit. .
The girl, like a noble lord who had been in the army for a lifetime in ancient times, took firm steps and entered the venue from the main entrance of the hall.
“Your Excellency Barthemelo!” XN
Old, young, mature, and severe, magicians from all directions paid tribute to the queen who reigned at the clock tower.
Lorelei, who walked to the center of the hall, stood still, like a blade, her incomparably sharp gaze swept across the faces of all the magicians present.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and the chatter and whispering disappeared under the sharp gaze.
“I won’t say more than that.” A cold female voice rang softly. Although the voice was soft, the warm breeze brought the words to everyone’s ears.
“A secret report from the Tokyo Metropolitan Association Branch, almost all of the human beings in Tokyo have been converted into dead apostles.”
The voice suddenly came out, and all the people sucked in a cold breath.
“Hush-!!!”
“Tokyo, the capital of that country in the extreme east?”
“That city with a population of more than 15 million? All of them were converted into dead apostles?”
“This joke is not funny at all. The number of dead apostles in the world may not reach 1 million. Now you tell me that it has skyrocketed by 15 times?”
Even the majesty of the Bathermelo family couldn’t hold back the magicians underneath. After all, the news really horrified these magicians.
The Dead Apostle is not a Chinese cabbage. Even if he has the racial defect of being able to live in the night and day, and having to use blood to maintain his body, he is still much stronger than humans.
Among the seven ranks of the Clock Tower, only the third or higher magician can deal with a low-level Death Apostle, and he must also be a magician who is inclined to study the knowledge of martial arts.
Therefore, the 15 million dead disciples can basically destroy the grassroots of the clock tower, and even if the high-end combat power is not available, they can even be pushed horizontally dozens of times.
But, now, they have to face the dead apostles again.
The magicians who maintain mysticism are very clear that once the existence of the Dead Apostles is exposed, the mysterious outsiders will speak. The “mysterious” power originally divided by less than 2 million magicians will be shared with 6 billion people.
No magician allows his magic power to be weakened by 3000 times. That kind of magic is almost no different from a trick. A magician who is high above does not allow himself to be reduced to a clown who buys acrobatics.
So, the only option is to fight to the end.
After thinking about this, almost all the magicians stopped their voices and looked at Lorelei with a very serious expression.
“Issued a world announcement, the Magician’s Association belongs to: all the magicians on the military side above the fourth rank gather, and all magicians on the fifth rank and above gather…”
Lorelei hesitated for a moment, then said the meeting point with a cold gaze.
“Meeting place: Vatican!!!”
After finishing speaking, Lorelei turned around and left the hall. The notification had been delegated. As the head of the Bathermelo family, she had too many things to deal with.
A white-haired magician muttered absentmindedly. “The Vatican? The magician and the church are all working together? I hope this is just a joke.”
After dozens of minutes, the two war machines in the dark world started to run at full speed.

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