You call this a black hand?

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

"But some people think it can be changed."

Gray Dandan said: "After the Destiny 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 exist.

It’s a 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 prove 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 requires the principal's approval."

"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 it..."

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 in place, 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 older 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.

Thinking about it, 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 escape 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 that 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 flashed through 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 need to rush to deal with this matter.

As Melen arrived at the place he had arranged with Juliana, he temporarily put the related thoughts behind him.

The other party has arrived at this time, and is currently sitting on a bench by the lake, quietly reading a book with his head bowed. His black hair is neatly combed, and he looks 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 triumphantly 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 the words. She glanced around and saw no one. Then she got up and walked towards a multi-story rectangular building in the distance.

Mellen 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 staring 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 opened empty suitcase, Juliana looked a little surprised, "No. So you are saying that in your eyes, this thing is an entrance?"

Meren nodded, and then explained the general situation of the suitcase.

He didn't feel the need to hide this kind of thing, because it was easy to get, and the person in front of him was one of his own who had been informing him from the beginning.

If you really want to hide it, it would be inappropriate.

In other words, except for the golden finger, from Mellen's point of view, everything else is not a secret that needs to be strictly guarded.

However, when he thought this way, he obviously underestimated the meaning of the identity of the heir to Fort St. Grant.

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

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

It can be seen that this must be a very secretive thing.

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

Melen was able to tell her the details as soon as possible, which even surprised her.

However, after silently listening to Melen's story, Juliana did not say anything more. Instead, after thinking for a moment, she said: "I can't say anything else, but the so-called heir's path to the wizard, I

Think you need to think carefully."

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

"Of course, this is not absolute."

At this point, she paused and said with some hesitation: "If you can 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 you to practice."

Compared with 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 other reasons.

Mellen nodded after hearing all this.

Then, he didn't know what his psychology was, and he suddenly said something.

"Woof?"