Chapter 1221
According to Cadmus, the seat of the Council of Thirteen is obscured by magic, and only the thirteen people in this world who hold the token can bring people in.
A high-level version of the Loyalty Spell, that's how Solim understood it. The difference is that the secret of this magic is thirteen magic tokens, not the unreliable human being
Stuff.
Black mist churning...... Unlike the discomfort of the Portkey or the Apparition, Solim was taken into the Council of Thirteen by Cadmus without feeling anything out of the ordinary.
"This is ......"
As Solim was about to take a look at this mysterious place, the mental weight interrupted his thoughts—like a troll struck on the head by a troll after three days and three nights of not closing his eyes. The sudden situation caused Solim to fall into a state of stupor.
Cadmus watched him quietly, as if waiting for his reaction. After about a dozen seconds, Solim's body finally moved. Black mist suddenly poured out of Cadmus's body, enveloping Solim.
"What's that?" At this time, Solim was covered in sweat, and his whole body was almost unable to stand. Mental sleepiness made him want to fall asleep.
"Security measures. Cadmus said lightly: "You don't have a token, so you must always be under my protection here, otherwise the consequences will ...... I think you've already experienced it. "
With a little relief, Solim was finally able to look around through the thin black mist.
Thirteen high-backed chairs, in a circle at the same intervals. Solim was standing next to the high-backed chair where Cadmus was sitting. On the floor in the center of the hall was a large pool of silvery-white liquid, churning from time to time, and if it weren't for that, Solim would have thought that there was a huge mirror on the floor.
Behind the thirteen chairs were thirteen extremely tall walls, and Solim looked up but couldn't see the ceiling at all, only a deep darkness. There are no bells and whistles on these thirteen walls, just family coats of arms carved on them.
Solim had made sure that there were no doors, no windows, just thirteen high-backed chairs and the silvery liquid in front of them.
They didn't even have a table.
Solim cautiously glanced at Cadmus with his peripheral vision, and saw that he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and he suppressed his desire to speak.
"Don't hold back, just say whatever you want," Cadmus still kept his eyes closed, "no one has the ability to eavesdrop on me yet." "
Through the thin black fog around him, Solim saw no one other than him and Cadmus.
"You can't see them, just as they can't see you. Cadmus said slowly: "There are still four people left to come, and there are already people in the two positions next to us...... Oh, and now it's 3 missing. "
Solim looked around, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, as if it were just him and Cadmus.
"Today...... Will everyone come?" asked Solim.
"Heh," Cadmus chuckled, "you want to ask, is Richie coming too?"
"Yes, they did a lot of things, they mixed with vampires......"
"You have to be clear that the purpose of the Council of Thirteen is to perpetuate the wizards, but all actions with this purpose are allowed. Cadmusmo clung to the armrest and said in a hoarse, shrill voice, "We are not enemies of each other, at least...... At our level, the people here are allies. "
"Why is it there...... Also, why did we take people to the underground world of Tumbledown Alley to take their nest away?"
"Quite simply, they chose the wrong route. Cadmus opened his eyes slightly and looked towards the location of the Rich family, "The little guy is too extreme, after all, there are some things that he has not personally experienced, and he can't empathize with them just by relying on the records on parchment, so after doing something a little excessive, someone needs to calm him down." "
Solim thought about it for a long time, and finally realized that the so-called little guy was referring to the old antiques of the Richie family.
Cadmus's words were cloudy, as if he had said something, but as if he had said nothing. Solim scratched his head and didn't ask any more questions.
"Alright, it's finally here. "
Cadmus suddenly opened his eyes, and the black fog around him instantly dissipated. He was joined by twelve other chairs, and in an instant the room became crowded.
The moment these people appeared, Solim noticed that there were two other people standing abruptly next to their chairs, just like him. There were people sitting on all thirteen chairs, only three of them were standing, and suddenly Solim took the gaze from all directions.
Mrak. Wellskay.
Cuthbert. Mercury. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Solim only knew the names of his two colleagues on the Muggle Advisory Board, but they didn't match. Anyway, he didn't find anything special after a few glances, two wizards with a very ordinary appearance.
"Things have been confirmed. "
An old wizard unknown to Solim was the first to speak.
"It's the vampires. "
As soon as these words came out, the sitting wizards suddenly turned their gaze to one place. []
Solim looked up at the family crest on the wall—a skull with a wand in its mouth.
It's Richie!
It's a well-known thing that they're involved with vampires, and the bigwigs here are obviously asking Richie for an explanation.
"This thing...... I didn't know about it beforehand. "The old man in the Richie family was a short man, and Solim noticed that he couldn't even reach the ground with his feet while sitting.
"So, we're out of your hands?" Clermont.
"We're just working together," Richie said, "they're not my subordinates or vassals, and we all know that vampires have always been a force in Muggle society." "
"What are those damn bats going to do? Shouldn't they be busy preparing for the seal?"
"The masks have been given to them, and it stands to reason that they should keep a low profile, which is obviously unreasonable. "
"Valerio. The location of Gaoner's seal has been revealed to them, and they have not been able to do so, apparently fearing the pressure from our side. Cadmus spoke at this point, "We don't mess up here, they don't dare to do it." Even if they have 27 original vampires, they know the same. "
Solim pupil earthquake.
27 primordial vampires? These guys together could wipe out the entire Ministry of Magic in Europe. Who said vampires are a bunch of rats hiding in the sewers?
It's no wonder that the Elders have never made any big moves on vampires, and 27 first-generation vampires are enough to make the Elders Church throw a rat bogey. It really makes these guys crazy, and the whole of Europe is in chaos in minutes.
