Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 11 Attracting worldwide attention
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The temple escort troops have been assembled. The Mother of the Temple cannot move along as she has to stay in the Parthenon. Caesar sits at the innermost part of the huge sacred deer chariot, while the great sage Merora and several female sages are waiting in the outer circle.

More than twenty Golden Knights, led by the Hall Master Kendi, surrounded the carriage. Behind the carriage was a team of mages composed of the Knights Hall, Judgment Hall and Faith Hall. There were nearly a thousand people in the team, and the lowest of them were high-level mages.

Seeing this situation, people who didn’t know would think that the temple was going to go to war with the holy city.

"Are we going to fly all the way like this?" Caesar pulled aside the curtain and poked his head out from the deepest part of the carriage.

Merola quickly pushed Caesar back and said, "Cover your face."

"Am I some shameful existence?" Caesar complained.

"If you want to be noticed, I don't mind if you show your face," Merola said.

Caesar's face straightened, "I'd better keep it hidden."

Parthenon has many enemies, and he doesn't want to be trapped on the sacred mountain for the rest of his life. If people knew what he looked like, he would probably have to be followed by the Golden Knights whenever he goes out.

"But the holy city is very far from here, right? Do we have to fly there slowly?" Caesar asked.

The divine deer chariot is rarely used. It is something that the goddess should use only when traveling to some special places. There are a lot of restrictions on the chariot. The huge divine deer pulling the chariot in front is the monarch, and it seems that it was raised by a certain generation of the goddess.

"This is a ceremony, and the process is very important," Merola said.

"Besides, the sacred deer is very fast. You will arrive there when you wake up after a nap."

"Oh……"

Caesar said nothing more and fell asleep.

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"Yuri?"

"Are you there?"

Caesar opened his eyes blearily.

"We're about to enter the city, and we have to go inside next," Merola said.

"Can't we just fly in and land right away?" Caesar asked.

"What do you think we would do if someone visited the temple and chose to go straight to the Goddess Hall?" Merola asked.

"Of course we're going to kill him. Are we going to host a banquet for him?" Caesar said.

"Then you still want to fly directly into the Holy City?" Merola said speechlessly.

Regardless of their identities, magicians from all over the world who come here have to go in. Even the archangels of the holy city cannot directly pass over the city wall when they come here.

This wall certainly can't protect against anything particularly powerful, but it represents a line of defense.

The person who walked in through the front door was a guest, but could the person who climbed over the wall be a decent person?

They are here to ease the conflict, not to declare war.

"Okay, I'll take a few steps." Caesar stood up and stretched his body. Just as he was about to take a step, Merola pulled him down.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Their welcoming ceremony hasn't even started yet." Merola said.

"Besides, you're going out dressed like this?"

Caesar looked down at his beach pants and pink short-sleeved shirt.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good, but not formal enough." Mei Ruola waved her hand, and several female sages outside the gauze curtain walked in.

"Wait! What do you want to do?" Caesar looked alert.

"Let me change your clothes." Merola said.

"I can put it on myself!" said Caesar.

"Are you sure?" Merola took out a set of exquisite white gauze clothes that were the same style as the goddess's. Caesar's face froze after just one look.

How do you wear this thing?
"Also, you should dress up when you're on the road."

Merola signaled with her eyes, and several female virtuous women nearby lifted Caesar up and started to take off his clothes.

Only under Caesar's strict defense was the last bit of dignity preserved.

"Why are you messing with my hair?" Caesar looked confused.

His white hair is almost down to his waist. He usually wears it in a high ponytail. Now after sleeping, it is a little messy, but what the hell are these shiny headdresses?!
"Are you planning to go out with your hair disheveled like this?" Merola said.

"How do you want the people of the Holy City to view the temple?"

"Are you still planning to put makeup on me?" Caesar asked strangely.

"You don't need makeup on this face, and you don't show your face." As she said this, Merola put a veil on Caesar.

Caesar looked at himself in the mirror with a strange expression, "Do I have to dress like this?"

What a strange feeling!
His look is simply a replica of Izhisa!
In the past, Izhisa also wore this when attending some important occasions.

"Of course, this is a formal occasion," Merola said.

“Not only will the people of the holy city see it, but people all over the world will see it.”

Caesar was stunned, "The whole world? What do you mean?"

"Do you think it's possible for the communication between the Parthenon and the Holy City to be secretive?" Merola said.

Caesar's eyes twitched slightly, "Don't tell me the TV station will broadcast it."

"More than that." Merola said.

"Today's incident has attracted the attention of the magical and political forces all over the world. Everything that happened today will go down in history."

Because of Wentai's affairs, the Parthenon had a lot of conflicts with the Holy City, and it even came to the point of going to war.

If Wen Tai had not volunteered to go to the Holy Court for trial, war would have definitely broken out between the temple and the holy city!

But it doesn’t mean that the conflicts disappeared after Wen Tai went to the Holy Court.

On the contrary, Wen Tai was sentenced to Dark Inquisition by the Holy Court, causing the relationship between the Temple and the Holy City to reach a freezing point!
Inosa faked her death not only because she needed to wait for the return of her soul, but also because she needed to avoid this peak period of conflict and wait for everyone to gradually forget about it.

This is indeed the case. How many people still remember the Wen Tai case that shocked the world back then?

In a few years, this matter will completely become a thing of the past, and no one will care whether Yizhisha was right or wrong in sacrificing her own relatives for the sake of justice.

"You didn't tell me when you came." Caesar said helplessly.

He really thought he was just coming to the holy city for a walk, but what was the result?

No wonder it was Kendi who led the team, and there were so many Golden Knights following him. A magic team of thousands of people was like a large army.

"There's no difference." Merola said.

"Anyway, you just need to walk into the Holy City under everyone's witness, and then walk out safely. You don't need to worry about anything else."

Ishisa had already discussed the outcome of this matter with Remiel.

Julius was just here for the formality, he didn't need to do anything.

"Yes, I am just a puppet at the mercy of others." Caesar lay down on his side.

Merola frowned, "Why would you think that? You're not a puppet."

"The future of the Parthenon belongs to you!"

Although Kendi's daughter Ande is Yizhisha's student, to Yizhisha, that woman is just a pawn.

The future of Parthenon will only be handed over to Julius!

(End of this chapter)