Father Mavie

Chapter 661 Celebration Banquet (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
Devil's Gate!

Junia's words immediately reminded Mavi.

Yup!

The Devil's Gate can appear wherever the ancient gods appear!

Although the Devil's Gate has only appeared once so far, that doesn't mean the Devil's Gate won't appear in Paris!
but.
"Is the risk of summoning the Devil's Gate too high?" Daniel asked: "There are two supreme gods behind the Devil's Gate! Once they are released, the consequences will be disastrous! The lives of millions of people in Paris will be lost." of!"

If the Ancient God of Wisdom and the Ancient God of Contract descended in Paris, Ma Wei didn't dare to think about what would happen to Paris.

This huge and bustling city will probably disappear in an instant.
"Father, didn't the prophecy left by Nereida say that the person who opened the door of the devil is the person who prophesied. I think it is you, Dad, but you obviously won't open the door of the devil!"

Junia smiled narrowly, her eyes curled up: "Everyone says that the prophecy will not go wrong, so why don't we use the prophecy to scare Anatole by summoning the Devil's Gate? He must be very panicked. interesting!"

Junia is a bit dark-bellied, and Ma Wei has long discovered that her cuteness is only for her own people, and she is not polite at all for others.

According to the prophecy on the calamity stele, the current situation should be in the stage of disaster, and it is still far away from the opening of the devil's gate. Nereida who left the prophecy is the deity of Axis. What she said, there is a high probability that there will be no mistakes .

Ma Wei is not narcissistic and thinks that the person who prophesied must be himself, but judging from all the things that happened before, the new god obviously refers to Junia, so inference, the person who predicted must appear in the new god system, which is the truth In the church, how could Mavi, Levin and Daniel, who are in London, not want to open the door of the devil?
Everyone is in awe of the prophecy, but Junia thinks differently. Not only is she not afraid, but she also uses the demon gate that everyone who believes in gods fears.
Or say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!
The way to summon the Devil's Gate is very simple, just like last time, as long as the black Madonna is unshackled, it will form a medium to summon the Devil's Gate to descend. In Drost's hands, Levine stole it back again.

At first Mavi thought it was a coincidence, but then he thought about it, Levin and Axis are related, and Axis is the creator of the Devil's Gate, the two are inextricably linked, able to summon It may not be a coincidence that the black statue of the Madonna at the Devil's Gate fell into Levin's hands, but it was inevitable.

Again.
Since the prophecy who opened the devil's gate came from the Church of Truth, the ancient gods who control the demon's gate will definitely try their best to send the demon's gate to the prophecy, and this will definitely happen!
In the end, Mavi took Junia's suggestion and decided to use the statue of the Black Madonna.

Of course, this plan cannot be told to the second prince and Archbishop Brandon. In their eyes, everything must go according to the original idea.

At the meeting the next day, the Kingdom of Windsor really used the plan of delaying time and kept picking. No matter what the representatives of the other three countries said, they just refused to adopt it.

This made the representatives of the Roman Republic very angry. Originally, everyone had a smooth talk these days, and the agreement would be signed soon. However, the delegation of the Kingdom of Windsor did not know what medicine they had taken, and kept looking for trouble.
If Archbishop Fay hadn't been in the middle to mediate, the delegation of the Roman Republic would have cursed a long time ago.

After a whole day's delay, the second prince and Archbishop Brandon were also a little guilty, broke out in a cold sweat, and did not dare to look into the eyes of the delegation of the Roman Republic when the show ended.

They knew that they were making trouble for no reason. We were all adults and could tell right from wrong, but even so, we still had to delay time.

On the third day, the second prince, who had not received the news, could only repeat his old tricks and continued to play rogues on the negotiating table. This time, the representatives of the Roman Republic couldn't help but slapped the table and cursed: "Unite countries to unite!" You put forward the market plan, and now you are the ones who disagree! What are you trying to do!"

"We are just raising objections. Is there no objection allowed in the talks?"

"But you are making trouble for no reason!"

During the dawdling, the third day of the meeting came to an end. Before leaving, a representative of the Roman Republic glared at the second prince, and spat viciously on the ground, expressing contempt.

"No, no, no, I can't drag it on."

Back at the mansion, the second prince immediately found Ma Wei and Archbishop Brandon, and said with lingering fear: "If we still use the old tactics to delay time tomorrow, the delegation of the Roman Republic will definitely beat people."

"It's okay, Your Highness."

Ma Wei looked at the street outside the window, saw a luxurious carriage parked in front of the mansion, and smiled: "The person we were waiting for is here."

The bright sun shines on the Champs-Elysées, and the workers responsible for cleaning the streets sweep away the dust, and a new day has arrived.

Notre Dame Cathedral, in the conference hall, the representatives of the four countries sat down one by one. The clothes of the representatives of the Roman Republic were stuffed with something, and a large piece was bulged. On the other hand, the delegation of the Kingdom of Windsor, the second prince had already straightened his back, a pair of The appearance of being bound to win.

"cough"

Archbishop Fay cleared his throat: "Then let's continue the discussion. Yesterday we discussed the issue of potion weights and measures. I hope everyone will be more rational. From a public point of view, don't advertise that the decimal system and the binary system are the easiest in the world." Some people made a wrong calculation yesterday!"

"That's right, that's right!" The representative of the Roman Republic nodded heavily: "The decimal system is the simplest and easiest to convert! Grams are the unit, isn't it good to add one hundred to one? Why do you have to use ounces, which is extremely difficult to convert? This It's against humanity!"

"I agree." The second prince said.

"You're so stubborn huh? What? You agree?!"

"Yes." The second prince nodded expressionlessly: "On behalf of the Kingdom of Windsor, I agree to adopt the decimal calculation method with grams as the unit for potions."

"You didn't say that yesterday"

"I changed my mind. The decimal system is indeed simpler than the decimal system and the binary system."

"Oh."

The representatives of the Roman Republic scratched their heads, looked at each other, and silently took their hands out of their clothes: "That's much simpler, please raise your hands if you agree with the hexadecimal system."

The representatives of the four countries all raised their hands in favor and passed the final motion unanimously.

To be honest, it is outrageous to quarrel over a small standard of weights and measures. The representatives of the Roman Republic feel that the second prince is unreasonable. If he still insists on his own opinion today.
Don't blame yourself for being rude!

Who cares what prince he is, let him beat him to vent his anger first!

But the second prince seems to have suddenly realized that he was still advocating the measurement method of the Windsor Kingdom yesterday, but today he changed the subject, thinking that the hexadecimal system is simpler and more suitable for popularization.

What are you doing so early!
"Unanimously passed, very good."

Archbishop Fayi wrote the terms of measurement and measurement of Baijin into the agreement, carefully dried the ink on the paper, reviewed it carefully, and handed it over to representatives of various countries for circulation after confirming that it was correct.

"This is the original version of the "Paris Potion Agreement". Please read it carefully. If you have any objections, please raise them as soon as possible."

Everyone read it one by one, without missing a single detail. The agreement was discussed by everyone in the past few days, and it will be recorded when everything is passed, and there is only one draft.

"The Kingdom of Windsor has no objection."

"The Roman Republic has no objection."

"The Kingdom of Frederick has no objection."

After the verification, Archbishop Fayi took back the manuscript and handed it to the monks at the side to print in the newspaper office. After a while, several complete agreements appeared in front of everyone.

After checking again, after no changes were found, Archbishop Brandon picked up a pen, signed his name on the agreement, pressed his fingerprints at the same time, and pushed it to the second prince. After the second prince signed, he handed the document to Mavi
After all the representatives from various countries signed their names, Archbishop Fay solemnly sealed one copy, and the other was handed over to the representatives of various countries to take home. The only draft was also properly kept.

The agreement was formally signed.

"Everyone, after the agreement is signed, please fulfill the content of the agreement as soon as possible."

After a few words of advice, Archbishop Fay glanced at the clock on the wall and said with a smile, "Tonight at 7 o'clock, His Majesty Napoleon will hold a banquet at the Champs-Elysees Palace to entertain everyone. If there are no special circumstances, please be sure to attend."

The celebration dinner held at the end of the talks was also expected by Ma Wei and others. The only surprise was that the dinner was hosted by Napoleon himself. This is a rare opportunity.

Back at the mansion, Ma Wei and the others opened the suitcase, took out a few bottles of potions and the necessary cash, and took all the other items away. After all, they were fleeing, not traveling, and the luggage was just a burden.

"Dad, can I wear this skirt?"

Junia came running with a white dress, which was hand-made by an old tailor that Mavi commissioned in New Rose City. It was Junia's first dress that belonged to her. .

"No, Earl Stephens agreed with us at 9:7 p.m., and we are going to attend His Majesty Napoleon's dinner at [-]:[-] p.m. It's too strange to bring a skirt around, and it will easily arouse suspicion."

Hearing this, Junia pursed her lips, looked at the white skirt in her hand, then at the clothes on her body, turned her eyes, and ran back to the room.

When she came out again, she was already wearing a white dress, holding a puppet bear in her arms, a small purse on her waist, and a candy box on her chest. All the things she considered precious were brought.

Compared with the 'fully armed' Junia, Mavi, Levin, and Daniel's outfits were much lighter. Except for the clean clothes they were wearing, all other luggage was discarded, and they only carried some cash on their bodies, and It's no different than going out as usual.

"Check the watch!"

Ma Wei took out his pocket watch, adjusted the time with Levin and the others, wound it up, and stepped into the carriage to the palace.

It was still the Knights of the Holy Silver Cross who cleared the way. The carriage was unimpeded and came to the gate of the palace unimpeded. The surroundings were full of luxurious carriages, and the upper-class nobles from all over Paris came.

The large banquet hall was overcrowded, at least 300 to [-] people, all of whom were dressed in suits and leather shoes and behaved elegantly. The strong smell of perfume was mixed together, making people's eyes hard to open.

Ma Wei stood by the open window to breathe, while dealing with several nobles who came to chat with him with champagne, Bismarck also came after a while.

"I've already made arrangements." Bismarck and Ma Wei stood side by side, looking forward with a smile on their faces, their lips twitched slightly, and said in Frederick's language: "Saint Vivienne is at the back door, when we evacuate later, Don't forget to take her with you."

"Aren't you going?"

"I won't go." Bismarck smoked a cigar and said lightly: "I'm old, Nicholas, look at my belly, I can't run fast at all, and being with you will only drag you down."

"If you don't leave, let the saint Vivienne help us and be discovered by Anatole"

"Don't worry about me. I'm the prime minister of the empire. Anatole doesn't dare to do anything to me unless he wants to trigger a diplomatic incident." Bismarck patted Ma Wei on the shoulder and whispered, "You must take good care of Your Highness."

"rest assured."

During the conversation, Maria came over with a glass of wine, and glanced at Bismarck with indifferent eyes. Bismarck felt the sign of chasing guests in her eyes, smiled, and left with a cigar in his mouth.

"You did a good job."

While speaking, Maria looked around to prevent anyone from eavesdropping: "Earl Stephens has made a movement. He has mobilized many people, many of whom I have not discovered before."

"You've been watching him?"

"Of course, he wants to help you leave Paris. The rebel army alone is not enough. We must use chess pieces that really threaten His Majesty."

Maria said calmly: "For example, the internal affairs officers of the palace, the guards, and even the members of the Holy Silver Cross Knights are hiding very deeply. If it weren't for you, they would not be exposed, and Earl Stephens would not be exposed. Reach out to them."

"So what are you going to do?"

"Wait until you leave Paris." Maria shook her wine glass slightly, her red lips slightly raised: "Tonight is destined to be noisy, after tonight the empire will rise again."

"It never occurred to me that you thought of Napoleon so much," Mavie said suddenly.

Maria frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

"Just say something, why mother-in-law?"

Ma Wei still didn't answer. Seeing this, Maria curled her lips and sipped her red wine: "Don't forget our agreement."

"I forgot."

Ma Wei turned his head to look at Maria's side face covered with a black veil, his eyes were extremely surprised, he really forgot, he didn't remember what he had agreed with Maria.

"I said that Freya's second child will be sent to Paris to be adopted by me to continue the Chevalier family."

"Oh, this matter." Ma Wei nodded slowly: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring your request."

"Who asked you to bring it here?" Maria raised her eyebrows, "I rescued you from the fire and water, and I did not hesitate to violate Anatole's order to let you accept Freya after returning to London. The content of the agreement!"

"I don't remember saying I promised you."

"Do you want to default?"

"If I did promise you, I wouldn't play tricks, let alone make excuses, but I really didn't promise."

Rubbing between his brows, Ma Wei said helplessly, "Think about it carefully, have I made an agreement with you?"

After staring at Ma Wei for a few seconds, Maria suddenly turned and left, leaving only one sentence:

"You will agree."

(End of this chapter)