Not an Infinite Manga

The status and prestige of the sages have obviously surpassed the top of the kingdom. Whether it was the knights chatting or the nobles whispering to each other, they all stood where they should be. There was a solemn atmosphere.

"Lord Amelia, the council is about to start, please go to the center."

On such occasions, Roswaal's usual tone also began to become serious, and Emilia, who was secretly cheering herself up, walked to the center of the hall step by step. With her, there are a total of four kings here. Qualified.

Anastasia Hessin, Cursius Karsten, Priscilla Vallière, and myself...

"Eh?"

Emilia took off the hood on her head, and if she added herself, there were only four people here, so the remaining one...

But before Emilia thought anything, Max had already stood on the high platform and started to announce.

"Then please allow Max, the head of the Knights of the Guards, to presume to preside over the discussion."

Seeing that the eyes in the hall were completely focused on him, the burly man in armor with short green hair nodded.

"It happened about half a year ago. The royal family headed by the late king died one after another, until..."

But obviously there are still some people who don't plan to listen to Max's long talk. After all, everyone knows what they should know, and there is no need to repeat it. It is a waste of time.

"Ah, I understand that the head of the regiment wants to talk smoothly, but I am also very busy. There is a saying in Kararaki that time is money. Instead of repeating those well-known things, it is better to say the core reason for bringing us together. come out."

It was Anastasia Hesin who spoke, although she emphasized that it was a bit weird, but considering her background, it was understandable, and Curius nodded in agreement.

"It makes sense. Some things are long and short. It is really important to pay attention to etiquette, but time is indeed limited. We should mention the reason for calling us as soon as possible."

Max sighed, even the head of the Karsten family said such things... But in the eyes of Kurossi, this is indeed a matter of urgency, because... that man probably won't let it go. what.

Chapter [-] Undercurrent

"But I probably already know the reason for calling us."

As soon as Kurossi said these words, everyone looked sideways. The white-bearded old man sitting at the innermost table, who was about to be dragged to the ground, Myrotov, the representative of the Society of Sages, may be the person with the highest voice in this kingdom. Opened up.

"Have you understood the meaning of convocation?"

"That's right, Mr. Mycrotoff, is it a banquet? Although we may have to compete with each other in the future, as long as we drink together at the same table, we will naturally be able to know the character of the other party. This way, we can also see it better and more intuitively. Whether a man is qualified to be king."

After watching Kurossi for a while, Kurossi, who was looking straight at him, put down the hands that were on his chest, and Myrotov said this.

"No, it's not like that."

If it was an ordinary person here, I'm afraid they would be embarrassed and embarrassed. However, as Karsten's family, Cursius did not show such a gesture. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Fei who was standing among the knights. lix.

"Felix, this seems a little different from what you said."

"It's annoying, Feili only said that there might be a banquet, didn't he?"

Felix responded with a cat's paw gesture to Curius, looking very cute, but everyone here knows Felix's real gender, so they don't look at him more, because no matter how cute he is , also a male.

However, judging from the conversation between the two, Crusius and Felix had also discussed the purpose of gathering everyone today.

"Is that so, I'm too arbitrary, sorry, please allow me to take back what I just said."

He is tolerant and willing to admit his own mistakes. Seeing the mannerisms of Curius, both the knights and the nobles nodded their heads. From this point of view, Curius does have his own unique quality. .

"Hey hey - even if Miss Crusher withdraws the foreword, my opinion has not changed. Even if I don't say it now, everyone knows Wang Xuan's superficial situation, right?"

Anastasia Hessin glanced at Crusher, then at Priscilla and Emilia.

"I, I think I should listen carefully first..."

"Sorry, I didn't ask for your opinion."

Amelia's words were interrupted directly by Anastasia, and other people's minds may be as transparent as a mirror, but Amelia really doesn't have any advantages. Enough staff to analyze it.

The air suddenly became quiet, but Emilia seemed to be able to hear the whispering voices from the left and right, which made people upset, and countless eyes were placed on her, and she was suddenly at a loss.

A little inferior, but she didn't want to give up. Suddenly, the figure of a man flashed in Emilia's mind. If it were him, she would definitely not be like herself in this situation. If it were him, it should be now. How will it be done?

Recalling the man's every move, remembering the man's words and words, Emilia slowly raised her head, maybe she was in the most disadvantaged state among the other candidates for the king's election, maybe she was really not as good as Others are suitable to be kings, but Emilia has her own ideals and pursuits, and she... doesn't want to give up.

"There is a reason for the existence of rituals. The function of words is to inform. As a king, do you still think that everyone can understand your meaning and wishes? If that is the case, I don't agree with your approach. ."

Oh oh - a series of private voices suddenly came out in the hall.

Even Amelia herself didn't know what she was talking about. She just racked her brains to imitate the man's appearance. Although it was a bit clumsy, it seemed that the effect was not bad. The eyes around her suddenly became surprised. become less glaring.

No one thought that Emilia could say such offensive words, and even Anastasia was a little stunned.

Crusher cast an admiring look at Emilia, and Priscilla even covered half of her face with a fan, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she began to formally look at this unremarkable half standing beside her. Elf too.

Just when Anastasia wanted to say something to refute, Microtoff spoke up.

"Go ahead, Captain Max."

"Then, the gathering of all the people who are qualified as dragon witches is based on the newly engraved prophecy on the dragon calendar stone. It is engraved with five people who may become the new leaders of the country. One of the witches is selected to be with the dragon. Make a covenant."

After Max finished speaking, the hall was no longer as quiet as before, and began to riot, saying that there were five people, but now there are only four people in the field, everyone knows who the remaining one is, but it is the heart The belly is clear, but it makes people a little puzzled.

Although Luo Xiu Garfield was recognized by the Dragon Badge and was previously recognized by the Sage Society as one of the eligible candidates for the king's election, now everyone knows that this man has been secretly deprived of his successor by the Sage Society and the Knights of Guards.

Now, no one knows what Max's intention is to bring this up again.

"Xiwei?"