A carriage slowly stopped in front of the gate of the Magic Society headquarters.

The magician on duty standing at the door watched a young man get off the carriage in confusion. He had not been notified that someone would visit today.

The magician was wondering whether to let the boy come in or listen to his reason for coming.

What he expected was that the young man had already walked straight towards the door.

Everyone in the capital knew that although the gate of the Magic Society seemed to be open forever, an invisible goalkeeper, a powerful and magical place, was completely isolated from the world.

The magician was about to stop the boy's reckless behavior. What surprised him was that the boy lightly pointed his index finger towards the magic barrier.

As if a small stone was thrown into the calm water, the magic barrier rippled in waves. Suddenly, with a "wave", the magic barrier disappeared without a trace.

The magician on duty immediately guessed who the visitor was.

As a magician, he is not under the jurisdiction of the Magic Society and never wears a magician robe, so people often cannot remember his identity as a magician. There is only one person in the Franck Kingdom to meet all this, and he is the little heir of Serthburg.

"Hello, dear master, I am Count Rebome Medin Bairndith, the faithful servant of His Majesty the King, the guardian of the southern territory of Sethborough and His Majesty the King, and the disciple of the magician Masque. I want to ask for help from the Magic Society in some things." The young man in front of him said respectfully and humbly, but his expression and demeanor seemed extremely confident.

The magician on duty had to admit that the rumor was right. This genius boy was indeed different. He asked carefully: "I have heard of your reputation for a long time. I don't know what you are doing when you suddenly came to the Magic Association? Do you have any needs? Is it lacking experimental materials or wanting to check the information?"

"You know that some time ago I was fortunate to live in the castle where His Majesty V lived and studied in childhood. The castle was also the laboratory for the great magician Kaimildit to conduct magic research. I heard that Kaimildit had left many magical items, and now they are all stored in the Magic Society. Can I take a look?" Ribo said, with a sincere smile on his face.

The magician on duty did not expect that the little heir of Sethburgh would make such a request, which was obviously far beyond his expectations.

He frowned and thought for a while and said with a frown: "Any items left by the great magician Kaimildit are so precious that ordinary people must obtain the consent of the chairman to contact them. Please rest in the living room first. I will report to the chairman."

As he said that, the magician on duty brought Ribo to the luxuriously decorated and comfortable living room.

...

Above the fiery red tower, the palace magician Vach suddenly extinguished the flames in front of him, and Ruibo's figure was gradually dissipating in the fire.

After wandering around the huge golden brazier in front of him for a few times, Vach finally sighed and shook his large head.

He really couldn't guess what the little heir of Sethburgh wanted to do when he went to the Magic Association.

Could it be that this young man discovered something in that castle?

This possibility is not without, especially for a man with a part of the extremely powerful power of the Great Magician Kemildit.

What will be discovered this time? Kemildit created countless miracles in his life, but what he mastered was very little. Even for his magicians of his contemporary era, Kemildit was also a mysterious figure.

However, one thing is certain that the power left by Kaimildit is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Even a person like Vach, who has always been confident in his strength, would never think that his strength is enough to compete with that unprecedented great magician.

After thinking about it, Vach was still not relieved.

Although he and Nellerere have a close alliance, it is related to the wisdom and strength of the great magician Kaimildit, so it is difficult for Nellerere to try to monopolize all the achievements.

Thinking of this, Vach suddenly raised his hands and slapped his head, muttering something, and saw a raging flame wrapping his whole body in an instant, as if he turned into a fireball in an instant.

Suddenly, with a "huh", the flames flew up, the tongue of fire licked the ceiling, and a circle of fire walls spread to all directions to form a magical magic pattern on the ground.

When the flames gradually calmed down, the palace magician in the fire had already disappeared without a trace.

In the huge laboratory of the President of the Magic Association, the President was frowning and listening to the statement of the magician on duty.

Like Vach, the chairman made the same guess about the sudden visit of the young heir of Sethborough.

Pushing the verification slabs and the stack of star maps with all kinds of strange symbols aside, the chairman no longer had the intention to continue the research work that was originally crucial to him.

Just as he racked his brains to find a solution, a flame suddenly fell from the sky.

Nellerere turned his head and looked at the flame coldly, which was what disgusted him the most.

The flames dissipated and Vach appeared before his eyes, while the air was filled with a burning smell.

"It will take me a week to get my lab back to its original state," said Nile Ere.

"You really don't need to close this place so tightly that I have no second choice except for this method." Vach said disapprovingly, shrugging his shoulders.

"The logic of the robber." Nile'erre's face became increasingly ugly, which made his already deep eye socket look more and more like a bottomless abyss.

"How should I reply to that little Count?" said the magician on duty carefully. He did not want to be involved in the dispute between the chairman and the palace magician.

"You can wait outside for a while." Nile Erre said coldly.

The magician on duty was waiting for this sentence, and he turned around and quickly left the laboratory.

"What are you going to do with this?" Vach asked bluntly, this is his usual style.

"I want to hear your opinion first." Nellerere asked without answering, staring at his allies coldly.

"This is a good opportunity. Although Kaimildit has left a lot of legacy, we have never known what these wealth means. Kaimildit has not left any explanation for this legacy that can be understood by future generations." Vach took a chair and sat on it leisurely.

"What if that young man gains more powerful power, and that power even exceeds our control range? Although Masc now has a notebook from Kaimildit, he has not obtained any magical items created by Kaimildit himself. He must find the right method through his own research." The chairman said with a frown while pacing, and that appearance made him look even more thin and dry.

"But the things that are preserved here are completely different. As long as you know how to use them, the person holding them will immediately have a huge and terrible power. This power may not become a threat in the hands of you, me or Masque, but once it falls into the hands of a bad holder, it will inevitably be a disaster." The Chairman no longer kept his calm as before, and he seemed increasingly excited, especially when he said the last sentence, the roar echoed in the empty laboratory.

"Do you plan to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to gain powerful power because of worrying about the situation becoming uncontrollable?" Vach asked, knowing very well that for the chairman, powerful power has always been the goal he pursues.

What Waqi expected was that the chairman did not show his fear of gains and losses as he expected.

"No, my friend, I will never take risks. I am different from you. My desire for power comes from my fear." Seeing that Vach obviously wanted to interrupt his topic, the chairman suddenly raised his voice and his roar resounded throughout the laboratory: "Don't tell me that you can understand my fear. People who have not witnessed that guy with their own eyes cannot understand my fear. Your so-called fear is just because you have heard too many rumors, so that you have created an image of a demon in your mind. But that person is not a demon to me. He is a human, a living person, a person with powerful power but extremely crazy. From that day on, I no longer fear any demons, I am only afraid of people."

While speaking, Nile Erre subconsciously touched the scar on his chest. This was the root of his nightmare and the proof of his life after the disaster.

Seeing Nile Erre's twitching face, Vach absolutely did not expect his response to be so strong. He couldn't help but shake his head.

After a while, he dragged his helpless voice and said, "If you insist on missing this great opportunity because of your fear of the past, I have no choice. But at least let's hear what the little heir of Sethburgh discovered. Even if it satisfies my curiosity, you will always agree."

Nellerere frowned and thought for a while. Even though he didn't plan to give the genius boy who seemed extremely dangerous again, he had another chance to get in touch with the powerful power left by the great magician Kaimildit, knowing what the other party had discovered and understanding the other party's intention to go this trip was still a very necessary thing for him.

Nellerere nodded slowly, he waved to the closed door, and the door opened automatically.

...

In the reception room, Ruibo enjoys exquisite snacks, and it is indeed beyond his expectations to have such a reception room in the Magic Society.

However, this familiar atmosphere made him feel more at ease, and this was the most suitable stage for him.

Eckert's education gave him the ability to be proficient and absolute confidence on this stage.

Just like those excellent actors, Ruibo has long imprinted his lines deep in his memory, and he has spent no effort on these lines.

Because Eckert has warned him countless times that just like a good actor standing on the stage, as a liar, you must not make any mistakes. An inconspicuous omission and mistake may completely ruin the play.

Just like the question asked by the magician on duty now, Ruibo had already thought of a seamless answer.

Ruibo didn't know much about the many magical miracles left by the great magician Kaimildit, and the aerial life body was stubbornly unwilling to be summoned by him, so it was indeed quite difficult not to reveal his legs.

Fortunately, he still remembers that in the castle, in the laboratory full of mystery and legend, he learned several great achievements of Kemildit.

The invisible magic array that stabbed him has long become his trump card for self-defense and life-saving, so it is naturally not suitable to act as bait.

Moreover, Ribo guessed that magicians should have other ways to invisibility, and the discovery of Kemildit may not arouse their interest.

But the meteorites that summoned all the boundless sky must still be the only power that Kaimildit has.

Rebe decided to take a risk and give it a try.

He thought hard as if he was hesitant, and when the magician on duty told him in a slightly threatening tone that he would never be able to access any items related to the great magician Kaimildit, Ribo seemed to finally surrender and said, "Have you ever heard that Kaimildit has a strange power? He could easily destroy a city or fortress, even if it was made of steel and was blessed by the gods."

"The great magician Kaimildit has omnipotent power. It is easy for him to destroy a city. Everything you said cannot make me understand. What is your intention?" said the magician on duty disapproved.

In the chairman's laboratory, Vach and Nileere stretched their necks and stared at the silver plate in front of them.

Vach kept peeking at the president's expression, and he noticed that Nile'erre's eyes suddenly flashed, and obviously he had a unique understanding of what the little heir of Sethborough said.

Perhaps this guy has always concealed himself in terms of the precious heritage left by Kaimildit. Thinking of this, Vach quickly raised his ears and feared that he would miss a sentence.

In the living room, Ruibo looked at the magician on duty disapprovingly, and the other party would say this as he expected.

"Does the Magic Society have records of how to summon meteorites that wander freely between the sky and use them to destroy their targets?" Ruibo asked with a smile.

In the chairman's laboratory, Vach looked at his allies around him and asked, "You have the most say in this regard. You should be able to confirm whether the little Count is using lies to deceive us."

The chairman did not answer, but his silence and solemn expression had given Vach a clear answer.

The palace magician was secretly happy. He no longer had to worry about the obstruction of the psychological director.

For a magician who has spent his whole life studying the infinite power contained in the starry sky, it is absolutely impossible to resist this temptation.

As the court magician expected, he heard a sigh of helplessness and contradictory and melancholy sounding around him.

Vach believed that there must be some careful and perfect conspiracy in the mind of the chairman now, and he also believed that his ally would never tell him about his conspiracy.

In fact, Vach himself also had some plans in his mind, or a small plan. Of course, he would not share his plan with his allies.

However, the most important thing to make your plan foolproof is to accurately grasp the conspiracy that was being planned in the mind of the genius boy.

Vach believed that this genius boy could never be a generous and willing to share with others the powerful power of Kaimildit. If it were his teacher, it might be possible.

Similarly, Vach would never underestimate the young Heir of Sethborough. No one knew better than him how superb wisdom this young man possessed and how good he was at all kinds of conspiracies. In this regard, this young man was a well-deserved expert.

...

While a series of conspiracies and tricks were brewing and forming at the headquarters of the Magic Society, in the other corner of the capital, in the luxuriously decorated building, the gangster king who ruled the vast coast of Franck northwest was quietly sitting in a dark shadow, waiting for the arrival of his right-hand man and also waiting for the visit of the unbelievable allies.

But what he was really waiting for was an opportunity, an opportunity that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Dear child, I will soon avenge you. In another world you will no longer feel lonely. Soon there will be many people there to accompany you, I promise." Lomer said in a hoarse voice in the darkness. His hunched body made him look completely different from the gangster who was usually terrified and harsh.
To be continued...