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Marisbury's tone remained calm.

However, this made Mary's heart beat slightly faster, and an emotion close to being moved and excited was brewing.

The expectations that have always been placed on Mary.

In the end, most of them end up as sighs.

The first sigh came from Marisbury, who had no expectations for his daughter.

Just regard her as a transitional bridge for the family.

He only hoped that after his failure, Mary would pass on the family line as the head of the family and give birth to a child who could fulfill his long-cherished wish.

You don't have the qualifications, you can't achieve your long-cherished wish, that's all, I won't have any expectations of you...

These words pierced Mary's heart early on.

Even though her father Maris Billy almost gave up on her, she still wanted to work hard to prove herself.

The pressure on Mary came from the outside world's scrutiny of her abilities, her desire to be recognized by her family, and the political game that she had to juggle at all times as part of a family of twelve monarchs.

Now, the new king has his sights set on her.

It was like after a long dark night covered with frost and snow, she finally welcomed the warm dawn after waiting for so long.

The King of Britain is the true king who rules over the twelve monarchs.

He is the one that all of Britain must serve.

"I'll take my chance..."

Mary clenched her small hands against her chest.

Conviction was written on her face.

Although her father Marisbilly only said that the new king took a fancy to her, he did not say anything like approval.

However, she is self-aware.

There is absolutely no unwarranted recognition of time. Only when corresponding achievements are made can this be said...

She will make the new king recognize her.

To receive the King's gaze was an immense joy, and for the first time, Mary felt happy about bearing the pressure.

The girl stared at the king with blazing eyes.

In Mary's eyes at this moment, Moran is the most heroic and dazzling man in the world and the most glorious king.

The whisper seemed to be a sincere love song.

She desperately wanted recognition.

"First, let's talk about the goal of magic in the Age of Gods. If I'm not mistaken, in Britain today, the goal of many magicians in the Age of Gods is to identify the gods."

Moran doesn’t limit himself to monarchs in the classroom.

He intended these words not only to the monarchs, but also to the entire Clock Tower, which was the mysterious face of the clock.

The clock tower represents the mystery of the watch face.

It now needs to determine its direction.

"In other words, a deity exists to maintain mystery... If such a deity could be created, the very meaning of modern magus's pursuit of the source would be lost. And Britain's mystery would no longer decline. As long as the gods never set, Britain's sun will never set."

This is the goal that the current Age of Gods magicians strive for.

In the true sense, the gods of Britain were created.

Britain's Age of Gods magicians have already chosen their candidates for deification, and only one is fit to ascend the throne. 5.6 "That's right... This way... we can advance to a higher realm... and prevent the decline of the mysteries... It's a win-win situation... Britain's decline... ultimately stems from the fact that we haven't welcomed our own gods..."

A positive will emanated from the old man.

He is the monarch of the Advent family, Rufreus.

When the Clock Tower was first built, Rufreus' ancestors received guidance in necromancy from the late king. This was a great favor.

Therefore, the Ulysses family is the same as Barthemelo.

Both the magic of the Age of Gods and modern magic are practiced.

However, the Yuriphis family's stance is different from Barthelmero's. They are on the side that supports the Age of Gods magic.

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If it were an ordinary magus, a proposal like this would have been dismissed with a laugh.

Although magic is a supernatural phenomenon, it naturally has its limits.

Otherwise, the modern world would also become a world of magic.

It would undoubtedly be a wise idea to dismiss it as absurd and continue with the meeting.

However, the one who came up with this idea was a magician from the Age of Gods at the forefront of Britain, and Britain's new king.

"If we create a god whose goal is to maintain the mysterious connection, then the so-called goal of reaching the root can be easily achieved.

We, the magicians of the Age of Gods in Britain, are still a little short of true magic. We have the means, but we lack the gods who can connect us to the source."

Kenneth obeyed his master Rufreus.

The master and disciple stood on the same front, affirming and discussing Moran's words as the basis.

Normally, the God Age Magician 19 would not have the idea of reaching the root.

However, the British Age of Gods magi had this awareness.

The main reason for this is that the gods' magicians of Britain did not worship gods.

The objects of their devotion are the island and the king.

The British Isles and the British King never held the responsibilities of gods, so naturally they could not, like the gods of the Age of Gods, grant magi fragments of power to connect them to the Great Source.

You can't force fish to run on land.

The king is not God, this is a fundamental problem.

"Who will become the god of Britain then?"

McNadal asked.

Naturally, this existence should be as close to the concept of God as possible, and it must be accepted by all beings in Britain.

In fact, the answer to this question has long been clear.

McNeal asked for one reason only: to get the aristocrat to say it himself.

This determines their stance and ideas.

"...Of course. Only our supreme king... the king of the island, revered by all of Britain... has the qualifications..."

Rufreus said calmly.

His tone was unquestionable, like holding an ancient treasure with an expression of respect. It was impossible to find fault with it.

This is also a fact that is accepted by all the magicians of the Age of Gods.

The King of the Island is recognized by the British Isles and can almost be regarded as the incarnation of Britain. In addition, he has a common belief among the fantasy species and humans on the island.

All the elements to become a god are ready.

It can be said that no one is more suitable to be a god than the King of the Island.

"In other words... Rufreus, you intend to change the rules established since the first king, and to disobey the oath our ancestors made to the king?!"

McNeal paused at first, as if to think

The subsequent questioning without any hint of coldness was the most pointed.

Every word they exchanged was like the clash of swords, stabbing straight into the opponent's vital points.

"You...what do you mean...?"

"That's what it means."

McNedal said with a gleaming look in his eyes.

There is no thought of taking back the words.

Faced with such a deadly and serious accusation, the atmosphere not only changed for Rufreus but also for the aristocratic faction.

Their gazes sharpened.

"Intending to make Britain's king eternal is, from the outset, contrary to the previous king's wish for a succession of kings, and also violates the principles upon which the previous king founded his foundation. Perhaps making the king an eternal god is indeed a better future for Britain.

But no matter how much aristocratic embellishment is applied, it cannot change the fact that this is an attempt to violate the rules of the previous king."

The old woman Inolai, who was also a democrat, also spoke up.

At this critical juncture, she must stand firm on the foundation of democracy and not overlook the weaknesses of aristocracy.

"Kuka...kakaka...kakakaka... I can't just ignore such an outrageous accusation..."

Rufreus's laughter was like the wind blowing from the underworld.

There was a sullen rage hidden in the gloomy voice.

"From the moment we accepted the guidance of the late king's necromancy... and signed the blood pact... the Ulysses have devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the king... and to Britain... Now, we offer our strategies to save Britain, and you question this loyalty... How ridiculous... How ridiculous...!"

He always looked like an old man who was drowsy and had his eyes closed.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

The eyeballs seem to be about to overflow from the eye sockets, giving people a great sense of unease and oppression.

Loyalty to the island and the king was discussed.

This is almost a matter of life and death for the family, and no monarch can take it lightly.

The tension between the two sides was growing stronger.

When murderous intent was about to overflow——

"You, the Age of Gods magicians, are on the right track."

Moran dispelled the tension as soon as he opened his mouth.

He was not asking aristocracy and democracy to fight each other, as the interests of both sides were tied to the future of Britain.

It can be said that both parties sincerely want to work for Britain. 563 "Creating gods will indeed allow Britain's Age of Gods to continue to prosper. As for violating the rules set by the previous king, what if this plan is proposed by me on my own initiative and is carried out under the premise of ensuring that it does not undermine the previous king's rules? Teacher Kenneth, is this feasible?"

Moran thought the idea of aristocracy was feasible.

At least, he doesn't rule this out.

"Your Majesty, this is feasible. It will only cost us a little more time, which is not a significant cost to us. We only need to emulate the succession requested by the previous king... Since we can create gods, we can naturally also replace them."

Kenneth gave a good answer.

This left the democrats speechless, after all, even the new king spoke up for aristocracy.

The general trend is on the side of aristocracy.

At this point, McNadal, who originally had the upper hand, could only hold back and couldn't even show his bitterness.

He could see the proud head of aristocracy and its unpleasantly arrogant attitude.

As if saying silently—

Even the New King is on the side of their Age of Gods magic. Modern magic, with only two thousand years of history, should simply come to an end behind them. There's no need to linger on.

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Just when the aristocracy thought they had a sure win.

When it is determined that democracy has been completely suppressed.

Moran continued, "The Age of Gods magic's method of establishing gods did indeed allow Britain to once again prosper for a period of time. However, even gods will eventually see their downfall. The decline of the gods outside the island and the decline of the Age of Gods are prime examples of this."

The vigorous arrogance of aristocracy was immediately curbed.

Kenneth and Rufreus showed surprise in their eyes.

They didn't speak at the first moment, obviously because they didn't guess that Moran would analyze it from this angle.