Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 95 Going up the mountain (please vote for me!)
  Exposed to a completely different world?

Byrne was slightly stunned. He had no idea what Best meant by "a completely different world". Could it be that he was taking him to the spiritual world?

Best waved his hand casually, and the surrounding servants immediately retreated neatly. Most of the servants of the Lion family have been serving them for several generations, and they are loyal and well-trained.

Best slowly got up from the sofa, came to a long floor-to-ceiling mirror in this room, and began to mutter something.

Not long after, various strange lights appeared in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, which seemed to have an extremely strange psychedelic effect. An irresistible obsession suddenly appeared in Byrne's mind, and it took a long time to get rid of it.

He found that he was standing in front of the mirror at some point, and what was revealed in the mirror was not his own figure, but a vast expanse of white, like snow.

Mirror?

Suddenly, Byrne had a creepy feeling!

Because he remembered that when Mr. Jin died, there were a lot of broken mirrors on the ground, and the death scenes of the two subsequent Lion Family supporters were exactly the same!

If Viscount Best wanted to kill him just now, he would have been tempted to die in front of the mirror in a daze!

Byrne felt that he was very calm, and his expression did not reveal his inner thoughts.

But he still heard Best nodded and admitted expressionlessly, saying in a very calm tone:
  "Your guess is absolutely correct. I did kill Mr. Jin myself."

Byrne was silent and didn't know how to answer. He could only listen to Bester continuing to speak.

The middle-aged man said in a very cold voice:
  "He betrayed me and my family first, and the other two were also betrayers of the Lion. In the eyes of others, people from the Lion family had troubles one after another, but only the Eagle family knew exactly what was going on. .”

"I understand, betrayers will naturally deserve to die. Lord Viscount Best, you did nothing wrong."

Byrne nodded and said these words sincerely.

In fact, he would never be able to forgive a traitor, let alone someone who betrayed his family.

But deep down he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he didn't know what Mr. Jin thought of him, Byrne regarded him as half a friend. He never expected that Mr. Jin would be punished as a traitor in the end.

"Come on, go up the mountain with me."

Best didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he suddenly took out a pure white mask from the ring on his hand and handed it to Byrne.

"Up the mountain?"

After the puzzled Byrne took it in his hand, he felt the part that touched his skin, and immediately felt that its material was very similar to the alchemy-made mask of the Alchemy Council, which also had a "concealing" effect.

However, it is very obviously different from the dark gold mask of the Alchemy Council. It is a pure white mask, and it contains stronger magic fluctuations.

There is no doubt that this mask is a more powerful product of alchemy. Byrne was even a little shocked by its perfection. Looking at it, he only felt that it looked flawless from every angle.

Even if it is sold as a pure work of art, it will definitely be worth a lot of money. Its design creator must be a perfectionist.

Best said no more words, he first put on a pure white mask, possessed himself and got into the mirror.

His figure disappeared in an instant.

After seeing this, Byrne recalled the wall that could only be passed through when wearing a mask. He took a deep breath, then put on a pure white mask and stepped towards the mirror in front of him.

He believed that if Viscount Best wanted to harm him, he would not need any means at all, so he did not need to worry too much.

In an instant, everything around him changed, and Byrne seemed to have entered a completely new world.

The next moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all!
  Countless towering peaks tower into the clouds, covered with exquisite white snow. They seem to be connected to the sky and isolated from the ground.

Standing at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Byrne felt a solemn and sublime awe in his heart. The snow-covered mountains stretched toward the sky like crystal clear jade, as if they were infinitely distant steps to the sky.

On the top of the white snow mountain, there is a majestic palace that is all white. The light in the sky is reflected on the top of the palace, as sacred and pure as the burning fire of the soul.

"Go up the mountain." Viscount Best said.

Byrne was extremely shocked and followed the Viscount, slowly climbing up the white and holy snow-capped mountains. He originally thought it would take a long time to walk, but suddenly found that the snow-capped mountains were almost endless, far away and difficult to climb. They only took a few minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

What is going on?

It was really difficult for him to understand the specific principles. He just noticed a great majesty covering the surrounding area, and he couldn't even speak a single word when he opened his mouth.

"It's such a coincidence that you came here. Maybe this is the so-called fate."

There was some emotion in Viscount Best's tone as he continued to climb the snow-covered stairs to the sky.

Byrne was extremely shocked and followed the Viscount, slowly climbing up the white and holy snow-capped mountains. He originally thought it would take a long time to walk, but suddenly found that it took them only a few minutes to reach the top of the snow-capped mountains that were almost endlessly far away and difficult to climb.

What is going on?

It was really difficult for him to understand the specific principles. He just noticed a great majesty covering the surrounding area, and he couldn't even speak a single word when he opened his mouth.

The two gradually approached the snow-white sacred palace.

Viscount Bester had always been frivolous and casual, but when he approached the palace, his tone suddenly became extremely serious.

"This is the real Alchemy Council."

The real Alchemy Council, Byrne silently remembers everything here.

Best continued: "Don't talk nonsense for a while, let alone expose your true identity, because the people of the Alchemy Council not only come from all over Si Yat, but even people from other countries in the four eastern countries." "We only There will be no fighting here, and if there are fights or conflicts after we go out, the president will never interfere."

Could it be that there are even Rhians?
  Byrne frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that the real Alchemy Council was a secret organization spanning the four eastern countries.

He felt uneasy and extremely strange. Why did Viscount Best bring him here?
  I just want the Fisher family to become one of the many vassals of the Lion family to hedge against the threat of the Viscount Garcia family. Will every vassal be brought here by Best?
  He had a vague feeling that this was not the case. In fact, the first time he met Viscount Best, the other party showed considerable intimacy, and Viscount Best seemed to have been waiting for his arrival.

why?
  Byrne knew that there must be some reason that made Viscount Best take him very seriously.

The two entered the tall and majestic sacred palace, but it was extremely dilapidated inside, with collapsed walls and stone pillars everywhere.

He soon saw a long table in the center of the palace. It was made of some mysterious white metal that he didn't recognize at all. It was completely white and had an extremely exquisite appearance.

There were six people in different clothes sitting around the long white table, each with a pure white mask on their face.

Although the five of the six people wore different costumes, their seats showed obviously no difference in status. Byrne had noticed that only the person sitting in the top position was more prominent and different.

Due to the blocking effect of the pure white mask, Byrne could not see his face clearly.

Wearing a purple robe, he is like a ball of pure wisdom in the mist, knowing all the knowledge in the world. It seems that as long as anyone comes into contact with him and gets even a little guidance from him, his original destiny is likely to be completely changed.

Before taking his seat, Viscount Best bowed very respectfully to the mysterious man at the top and spoke with great respect.

"President, he is the newcomer I want to introduce to the membership. I paid the price in advance at the last gathering."

His tone was extremely respectful, even groveling.

Pay the price in advance?

Byrne was surprised in his heart and became more and more puzzled. That is to say, Viscount Best had long wanted to recruit him into the club. Why?
  The man sitting at the top nodded slightly and said a word.

"Mithril."

His voice was very cold and devoid of any human emotion.

Viscount Best turned around and said to Byrne:

"Very good. From now on, your code name in the Alchemy Council will be 'Mithril'. You must remember it and don't expose it outside."

After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "My code name is Long Jing. As for them..."

"I'll tell him."

The mysterious man known as the president waved his hand slightly, and information suddenly appeared in Byrne's mind. In an instant, he knew the code names of everyone present.

Their codenames are all metal minerals with mysterious powers, precious materials needed in many alchemies.

"Mithril", "Dragon Crystal", "Time Condensation Stone", "Moon River Stone", "Lingsu", "Star Iron" and "Sun Gold".

Byrne was extremely surprised. Information was suddenly poured into his mind without any warning, making him subconsciously awed by the mysterious president.

What kind of person is he?

Byrne took a deep breath, bowed extremely politely, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. President, thank you very much for accepting me."

The president ignored Byrne's polite words. His tone was very indifferent, without even a trace of emotion: "It's still the same as before, you can communicate first."

The first person in the Alchemy Council to speak was "Sun Gold".

His tone was majestic and majestic, as thick as a mountain: "I haven't seen you for another three years. It's good. It seems that everyone in the Council is still alive."

We only see each other once in three years?
  Byrne simply found it unbelievable. No wonder Viscount Best kept saying it was a coincidence. It was such a coincidence that he had an opportunity that only happened once in three years.

He even had a weird feeling, always feeling that there was some invisible force secretly pushing him to join the Alchemy Council.

Byrne quickly discovered one thing. The tall "Sun Gold" sat in the second position at the bottom. He was probably the person with the highest status in the council after the president.

If calculated this way, Byrne felt that his position was undoubtedly the last from the bottom, and that of Viscount Best was the second from the bottom.

This discovery simply shocked him. Viscount Best was undoubtedly a powerful figure on the east coast, if the rest of the Alchemy Council had a higher status than him.

Who are those people?

Viscount Best said: "The Poseidon Church has made some changes. They will further test the Church of Storms. I'm afraid it won't be long before a war breaks out on the east coast."

Poseidon Order! war!
  Byrne frowned tightly. If Viscount Best's words were true and reliable, the entire east coast would undoubtedly be the first location of the conflict.

"Moon River Stone" was wearing complicated black clothes, and his voice sounded like that of a very young man, even a teenager.

"The Rhea people are on the verge of another civil war. If a civil war breaks out again among the Rhea people, they may not be able to go to war with the Siat people in the next few years."

Every piece of information exchanged by everyone present was very important. Byrne listened silently and did not dare to speak at all. He just felt that he was completely out of place here.

The information the next person said gave him goosebumps all over his body, it was simply terrifying.

"Xingtie" is a woman wearing a light blue robe and said slowly:

"What I wanted three years ago is the information on the followers of the Lost Lord in the Four Eastern Countries. Do you have any news?"

(End of this chapter)