Alan pulled out his wand.

Gently wave in the direction of the corpse:

"Track the rope!"

A red light enveloped the ground, then flew into the sky and turned gray.

Then it slowly disappears.

This made Alan breathe a sigh of relief, and then gloated:

"The light turned gray, indicating that the man had long since fled England.

I'm going to have a headache for you now!"

Justin has been working with Alan for so long, and of course understands what it means to track down Magic Gray.

This meant that the wizard had long since fled England.

But come to think of it, it's all overnight, and the wizard's fast transportation speed is enough to travel to most places in the world in a dozen hours.

This means that the operation has failed.

"Leave twenty men to clean up the corpses here!

Justin said with an ugly face.

Then he didn't care about Allen, and walked out in a huff.

He also had to report to his mother, Queen Isa II.

I hope I won't be scolded too badly by then.

Buckingham Palace.

It has been in Westminster since 1703. This boxy building is more than 200 years old.

Since Victoria's accession to the throne in 137, it has become the official residence of the British king.

It has witnessed the grandeur of the Victorian sunset, and has also watched the loneliness of today.

Countless kings ascended the throne, pro-government, and died here.

At this moment, over this ancient castle, flags embroidered with harps, lions and shields flutter in the air.

This means that the owner of this ancient Guo Jia is handling government affairs.

Buckingham Palace - Council Hall.

At a long table sat aristocrats in suits and leather shoes.

They exchanged words about why the Queen had summoned them.

"What else could it be?

"That guy is too indulgent to deal with it cleanly!"

"There's nothing wrong with you, is there?"

"Of course not, our family never touches that kind of thing. "

“......"

None of the nobles present took the note seriously.

They are aristocrats, and they are the masters of this ancient Guo Jia.

Minerals, oil, grain, and so on are controlled by them.

Their influence has long permeated every aspect of the place.

In their view, the king's summons was merely an account for the people.

At most, it's just a few painless reprimands, and then find some reason to free those children.

Then use the fishing boat to silence those sounds.

They are already familiar with such things.

"By the way, why didn't Custer come?"

"Anton too. Are they scared?"

"Who knows, let's just watch the show. "

After finding that the time was almost up, but there were still some empty seats.

The nobles couldn't help but talk a little, but soon became quiet again.

"The King has arrived!"

With the waiter's loud announcement.

The nobles who were still a little dissolute sat upright one by one, and their faces became solemn.

The moment he saw Isha (abdc) II walk into the council chamber. The nobles rose one after another, bending slightly to show their respect for the king.

"All the ministers are flat!"

Isha II sat behind the main seat and pressed her arms down slightly.

With a neat voice, the nobles sat down one after another.

Glancing at the nobles present, he took a deep look at the empty seats.

Isha II was also in no mood to sell Guanzi, and said in a deep voice:

"I think you know what I'm looking for you.

I think most of you think I'm going to give you a few rebukes.

But I would like to say that you should take a look at these photos first. "

Isha II's unfamiliar tone made everyone chuckle in their hearts.

I don't understand what happened to the queen so serious.

Especially when I saw the gloomy faces of the big nobles who were close to the main seat after seeing the photo, the bad feeling in my heart became more and more intense.

The photos have been circulated.

The conference room, which was originally happy and relaxed, is now as solemn as a cloud.

"Those...... Is it a monster?"

A small nobleman sitting at the end asked in a trembling voice.

The twisted human body and the corpses of several heads had a great impact on his mind.

Not only him, but also some of the little nobles at the end, their expressions were very frightened.

It's as if decades of worldview have been refreshed.

The first few nobles with a long family history smiled contemptuously:

"It was done by a wizard, not a monster!"

In his heart, he was even more disdainful of those nobles who could sit with him.

Even if you take advantage of the east wind of industry to have extraordinary assets, what can you do?

Without a long history, they are just a group of nouveau riche.

But this sense of superiority did not last long before it was filled with uneasiness in my heart:

"Your Majesty, didn't we have an agreement?

The mortal to the mortal, the extraordinary to the extraordinary. "

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Isha II glanced at the old man on his left.

"But, Custer broke the rules.

He took away a wizard's child, so it is understandable to usher in the witch's revenge. "

As soon as the words fell, the originally quiet conference room instantly became noisy.

They just thought those people were weird and terrifying, but now they knew that those weird and terrifying people were actually the Earl of Custer who used to sit with them!

An earl! The man of the center of power in England is dead!

And he died in that twisted, weird, and extremely unseemly way.

How can anyone else not be afraid of that?

It's like the despair of a person standing on the highest point in the world suddenly discovering that there is a group of people above him who can kill and take his life at will.

"Aren't they afraid of another witch hunt?"

An old man with white hair said coldly.

The advent of airplanes, tanks, and artillery made wizards withdraw from the stage of domination.

He believed that the same method would be able to bring these unscrupulous creatures back to the days when they were hiding.

"If I had done it before, I might have warned the Ministry of Magic immediately, but now ......"

Isha II sighed:

"I shouldn't have told you about this.

I met with Dumbledore last year.

He told me the news, and he felt like his magic was starting to grow again.

It would have been impossible, but it just happened.

And in recent years, the number of new students enrolled in Hogwarts has also increased.

I guess everyone will be familiar with what this means. "

"The magic tide is back!

The transcendent has recovered again......"

An old nobleman who was about to lose his teeth said as if singing.

This made the big nobles who knew the inside story change their faces one after another.

And the little nobles were a little dazed.

Of course, they weren't stupid, and it didn't seem like a good thing for them to be able to understand it literally.

The nobleman who was clamoring to repair the wizard with a hot weapon just now.

At this moment, his fingers were tightly clasped, and his brows were locked together.

In his family's records, he knew how powerful the ancient wizards were.

I also know how ordinary people have their own right to rule.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is not so much that they are ordinary people who defeat the wizards, but that the wizards take the initiative to cede secular power to them.

Coupled with the advent of various powerful weapons later, they felt that wizards were nothing to fear, but a group of poor creatures in hiding.

But now, things seem to be starting to change with the magic revival!

His mind couldn't help but remember the records of his family's history.

In the year 266 of the Age of the Gods, the Holy Wizard Gauss was dissatisfied with the gods and gathered the other three Holy Wizards to slaughter the gods!

The battle lasted for a month, and the gods fell.

The age of the gods is over, and the wizarding era begins......

Looking at the people with different expressions, Isa II said in a deep voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen, as Duke Silgustav said, the tide of magic has receded, and the transcendent has revived.

And we will face different challenges than we have in the past.

Firearms will no longer be able to be weapons to protect us.

But wizards will be at their peak again.

I don't think you need me to say anything about where to go. "

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door made Isha II frown.

"Come in. "

The waiter, dressed in red and black gowns, leaned into Isa II's ear and whispered softly.

Isha II's brow stretched a lot:

"Let him in. "

The waiter walked quickly to the outside of the conference room and whispered a few words.

This mysterious appearance made everyone look a little puzzled.

They all looked in the direction of the door.

I saw a man in a gray robe who looked a little like Isha II walk in.

"Prince Justin?"

A nobleman shouted uncertainly, frowning.

The man smiled and nodded softly at the man.

Walked behind Isha II.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry I couldn't bring that wizard back. "

Isha II shook her head:

"No need, my son.

This is not unexpected. "

"I think you've probably guessed that.

That's right, this is my son, Justin. My eldest son was rumored to have died. "。

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