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They slowly looked up and saw a person sitting in a high seat, while out of the corner of their eye they caught a glimpse of someone standing to the side.

"Thump thump~~"

Everyone knelt down, bowing to the figure on the high seat, and asked in unison, "Marquis, what are your orders?"

"Please rise and take your seats, everyone."

The crowd slowly rose and sat down in their assigned seats with trepidation. Almost everyone kept their heads down and remained silent, quietly awaiting Marquis Voban's orders.

Only Alice looked curiously at the figure standing beside her.

"!!!"

Dressed in a formal gown, she exuded an intellectual air, though her face was aged and her eyes held an unusually fierce gaze.

very familiar.

Alice paused for a moment, then looked closely, her pupils suddenly shrinking as she looked up at the figure sitting in the high position.

A handsome young man.

"what……"

A feeling of horror filled Alice's heart; her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't utter a single word.

The representatives around her clearly noticed Alice's unusual behavior, but they all patiently suppressed their curiosity, keeping their heads down and remaining silent.

“You…you…”

Alice's speech was somewhat slurred.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

Luo Hao smiled slightly, and a surge of Conqueror's Haki swept outwards. The mental impact didn't cause any harm, but was deliberately intended to bring Alice back to her senses from her shock.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be Alice Louise Of Nafar, the former president of the Council of Sages, known as the 'White Priestess'!"

"Exactly!"

Alice quickly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Luo Hao.

Although she didn't know who this young man was, nor could she understand why Marquis Voban was standing to the side like a guard, she knew that she should remain humble in this situation.

Luo Hao didn't say anything more to her. Instead, he stood up and addressed the representatives seated below, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, Luo Hao, this is my name. I am the monarch of Marquis Voban. Please remember this clearly."

Upon hearing this, the group of people who had been pretending to be ostriches all looked up in shock.

Luo Hao stood before the throne, while Marquis Voban stood to one side with his head bowed, clearly indicating that he had no objections whatsoever.

But what was happening before their eyes was unbelievable to these people, who even wondered if they were dreaming.

They had dealt with Marquis Voban for so many years, and they knew his cruelty and arrogance very well.

Suddenly a young man appeared, claiming to be the monarch of the Marquis of Voban, but the Marquis of Voban did not refute him at all, and even stood quietly to the side.

This situation made them wonder if they, 4.6, had gone mad.

I can't believe it, and I can't understand it.

why?

But I was scared and didn't dare to ask.

All I could do was sit there and speculate.

"Could this Marquis Voban be a fake?"

These thoughts kept popping into my head.

Luo Hao also sensed their thoughts.

Suddenly, Voban's eyes flashed with an evil light, and the power to distort the world burst forth from them. In an instant, everyone's bodies were salted, and even if they tried their best, they were like ants trying to shake a tree, completely powerless to resist.

"My lord, spare my life, spare my life!"

This action undoubtedly proved the authenticity of Voban, and no one dared to doubt it anymore.

There's no one else but Voban who could do something like that.

Chapter 125 Black Prince? Sword King? Selling in Seoul

"It seems everyone has no further questions, so... may we begin the next part of the meeting?"

Luo Hao smiled and sat in the main seat at the conference table. Marquis Voban stood straight behind Luo Hao, making all the representatives sweat profusely and only dare to nod.

“Alright, I want to establish an alliance, with myself as the leader and Voban as the deputy leader, encompassing all the magic societies present. Hmm... my small goal is to rule all of Europe. Anyone with opinions or insights, please speak up.”

Luo Hao leaned back in his chair and asked.

Everyone was sweating profusely and trembling with fear. Some wanted to say something, but when they saw Voban standing behind Luo Hao like the Grim Reaper, they couldn't help but shut their mouths.

“If you say it here, I will pardon him and not hold a grudge. Otherwise, I will take it as your agreement. If you disobey my orders afterward, then… I don’t need to tell you what will happen!”

Luo Hao tapped the table with a cold expression.

Upon hearing Luo Hao's words, some members of the society couldn't help but show hesitation.

"Hey! Representative Owl, you seem to have something to say! Say it here, or... do you agree?"

19 “Ah…”

The owl represents someone who stammers and can't speak.

And it wasn't just them; the vast majority of people present shared this attitude, clearly indicating that they had different ideas about Luo Hao's plan.

Although it may be possible to force them to act, if their concerns are not addressed, the subsequent operations will not go smoothly.

Perhaps these guys will go back and hide away in the deep mountains and forests or in the streets and alleys, so that no one will be able to find them.

Therefore, in order for the plan to proceed smoothly, it is necessary to dispel their concerns.

And their concerns, even if they didn't say them, were known to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao's small goal: to rule Europe.

It's important to understand that Europe isn't just ruled by the Marquis of Voban, one of the "Godslayers." There's also the "Sword King" who rules Southern Europe and the "Black Prince" who rules Western Europe. To rule Europe, you must defeat both of these Godslayers.

These people clearly lack confidence.

However, Luo Hao knew that it was one thing, but if he answered directly, it wouldn't be sophisticated enough and could easily be seen as boasting. So he needed someone to ask the question in a more sophisticated way.

We need a brave guy.

Thinking of this, Luo Hao looked at Alice.

What do the representatives of the Council of Wise Men think?

“My king… our council of sages has always remained neutral.”

Alice used her usual excuse to decline.

As for the title, although Luo Hao's identity is still a mystery, given the way Voban treats him, calling him "King" is perfectly acceptable.

"Not anymore."

Luo Hao bluntly and directly refuted the Sage Council's rhetoric.

He kept a close eye on Alice, pressuring her to speak.

"……this……"

Alice's smile became somewhat forced. She didn't know how to respond. Clearly, she didn't want the Council of Sages to get involved in this matter, but she also knew that if they were determined to come, there was nothing she could do.

"Any other concerns? If not, I'll take that as your agreement. England will then be the bridgehead for expansion into Western Europe, and I'll have Voban go there personally."

"..."

Luo Hao's pressure left Alice speechless. If that were really the case, the Council of Wise Men would probably be too busy running away to even think about it, and it would also plunge England into war.

Clearly, this is the worst possible outcome. Completely unacceptable.

After hesitating for a moment, Alice gritted her teeth and asked the question, looking at Luo Hao's assertive gaze.

"I have a question, and I would like to ask you to answer it, Mr. Wang."

"Say!"

"Western Europe is ruled by the Royal Factory, led by the Black Prince, while Southern Europe is ruled by the Southern European Magic Alliance, led by the Sword King. If we rashly start a war, I'm afraid it will harm a lot of innocent people!"

Alice didn't directly say she doubted whether you could win; she was just forced into a corner, but she hadn't lost her mind.

Therefore, by subtly mentioning two god-slayers entrenched in Europe, they were implying to Luo Hao, "Can you defeat these two?"

And that's exactly what Luo Hao wanted them to ask.

"Hahahaha, so that's the question? Do you know why I was able to become Voban's ruler? It wasn't because of my words, but because of this..."

Luo Hao stretched out his fist and swung it towards the sky.

A shockwave swept through, accompanied by a deafening explosion. The entire upper level of the castle was blasted into the sky, and the violent shockwave even created a ring of clouds that spread outwards.

This shocking scene immediately stunned all the delegates.

"Alexander Gascoigne, the 'Black Prince,' and Salvatore Tony, the 'Sword King,' are, in my opinion, nothing more than bargaining chips for sale in Seoul!"

Luo Hao said this with unusual arrogance.

"That's... pure physical strength? Is he even human?"