If Mei Lian found herself by accident because of the scabbard, and was then persuaded by herself, and reached a consensus in advance.
So obviously, Rita Rojian was the one who, because the Magic Eye Train was smashed, simply found Prince White Wing and reached a consensus.
Both sides have their own supporters already.
But it's okay.
Victor looked at the White Wing Prince with a smile and said, "Princess Altluchi has at least one advantage, that is, she has two supporters, the Black Knight and me - the advantage is mine."
Your look is really uncomfortable.
The White Winged Prince silently twisted the greatsword beside him, and after introducing Smeele and Rita, he simply switched sides and pointed at the distant shadow man who had not spoken a word from the beginning and said -
"The tenth ancestor, Nero Chaos."
A cold-blooded man nodded coldly at everyone - he seemed to have nothing to say at all, and was extremely cold and arrogant.
However, his eyes sometimes flashed calmness, sometimes violent. Victor only took a glance at him and, based on the intelligence he had obtained, labeled him as uncooperative in his mind.
This is the guy called Mad Dog. He seems calm and taciturn, but in fact he is forced to be in this state because he is constantly fighting against the madness in his body.
Chaos, an unstable magician who shares life with the beast in his body and has the beast factor integrated into him, and whose mind is almost always affected. Although he is powerful, he is... too unstable a madman. Isn't he a complete pig teammate?
Victor always prefers to stay away from such things.
However, even though we can't cooperate...well, it would be best if we could win their support.
Victor thought about it and kept this matter in his heart. Since he didn't know the other party very well, Victor couldn't figure out how to win over such a person for a while.
In addition, there is——
"The Thirteenth Zuczibia Eltnam..."
“Three.” Victor pouted and muttered softly, causing the White Winged Duke to pause again.
Indeed, although Tatali is a useless ancestor, he is the only one who was transformed by Altluki herself and became an ancestor. He can be regarded as a direct descendant of Heiji Altluki.
For a moment, Lord White Wing actually regretted inviting him, but it seemed that not inviting him would not be a good idea, after all, this rumor happened in Germany...
He quickly shook his head, adjusted his mood confidently, and said in a deep voice:
"The Fourteenth Zufan Feim!"
As Lord Bai Yi looked at the low-key, slightly plump black figure at the last table, the other party also stood up politely and raised his glass to everyone.
"Nice to meet you again, Your Highness Altruci, and..."
The dark shadow turned his gaze towards Victor and chuckled, "Mr. Magician."
"Although we have never met, it seems that we have cooperated silently several times."
It was his huge city puppet that helped Victor block the people from the church and allowed him to successfully hunt down the previous White Knight Brad.
Later, he acted as a middleman and helped Artelucci and Prince White Wing complete the exchange of wills between the two sides.
Finally, that overwhelming magic newspaper would not have been successful without the support of the other party, thus producing such a huge publicity effect.
Van Phimm played a crucial role in all of this.
Feim's puppet castle is very useful in war. Not only that, his personality is also the type that Victor likes very much, peaceful, calm and smart.
He is the only "financier" who is not interested in Dead Apostles or mysteries, and only cares about global warming and worries about world peace every day.
He loves humans, and is the only ancestor who does not develop his power by sucking blood and dominating others, but relies purely on developing ordinary people and developing his power in the name of the secular world.
He loves money, Victor loves money too, no one doesn't love money!
Frankly speaking, in Victor's ideal state, this guy is simply the best and most favorite ancestor in his impression. However, from the current point of view, the other party should still belong to the White Wing Duke faction.
But this is normal.
The White Winged Duke has provided the entire world of Dead Apostles with the rare "order" and "shelter" that are now available. A peace-loving person like Feim must prefer "order" over "chaos".
Well, now a new order is coming.
Victor smiled and responded for the first time. He turned around decisively and picked up the wine glass from the table behind Altluqi. While Altluqi was stunned, he raised it and said, "Yes, but I believe that our future cooperation will definitely not stop here."
He clinked his glasses in the air and whispered, "More, and more pleasant."
He wasn't just saying this for show, he really had a project he wanted to collaborate with the other party on.
As mentioned before, among all the ancestors, if Victor were asked to choose someone to work together on his grand undertakings, then Victor would definitely choose him, even higher than the Prince of White Wings!
Therefore, if you want to poach people, you must identify their preferences and prescribe the right medicine.
For this reason, Victor was previously asked by Altluchi in a mocking manner why he suddenly started reading books related to finance.
Just kidding, of course, for...
Give him what he likes!
Besides, how can one develop power without money?
If the life of the White Winged Duke is just in dire straits and a little hard to bear, then Victor's side... is really poor.
Arteluqi doesn't care about the future at all, and has no hobby of collecting. Apart from the knowledge in her head which is valuable, everything else is really... penniless and relies entirely on shopping for free.
At this time, it is necessary to join forces with a financial devil and make a lot of money from him.
What? Where to earn?
This brings us to the project that Victor plans to collaborate on with Feim.
Victor named this project...Project Woolly Bear.
……
Victor and Pheom looked at each other and nodded, as if they were communicating silently, leaving Altluchi with more and more doubts about life.
Where's my wine?
No, it's fine if he toasts you, but you respond by grabbing my drink?!
Am I a real princess?!
"Victor..." Her Royal Highness the Princess gritted her teeth in hatred and almost couldn't help but blurt out his real name, but Victor had already casually stuffed the wine glass she had taken a sip of back into her arms.
This confused her again.
Hey hey...eh?
"Besides that, the eighteenth ancestor, Anhans, has not been invited." Lord Bai Yi said calmly.
Victor nodded slightly. That person would definitely not be invited because that guy was an out-and-out Avenger. He became the 27th Ancestor of the Dead Apostles because he killed the previous Ancestor. His goal was to kill all the "Ancestors".
Therefore, although the church added the title of the 27th Ancestor, all the ancestors actually tacitly accepted that the 18th Ancestor was dead and had no successor for the time being.
"Zeliya has been in the Far North for many years and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Bei Ze is obsessed with swordsmanship and doesn't care about anything other than swords, so neither of them responded to me."
Zelia should have been killed by my Big Brother Ferguson by now...Victor complained in his heart.
Bai Yigong introduced and explained: "Here, there are a total of eleven dead disciples who came to respond to the appointment. Humph, it can be considered that they barely meet the standards for the decision of the crown."
"To be honest, this is far beyond my expectations." Feim said happily, "The surviving ancestors can actually gather together like this. It seems that the influence of the combination of White Wing Lord and Black Princess is quite great."
"I just came here to watch the fun." Hearing this, Nero Chaos said mercilessly: "If you forcibly sew up the broken mirrors full of cracks, all that will be reflected is an ugly face. I want to think about the final outcome of this ridiculous meeting of yours."
"So you're just here to watch the fun, Nero..." Hearing this, before waiting for everyone's reaction, Meilian Solomon said coldly: "Oh, I thought everyone was like me, with threats and reasons for not being able to come."
"Indeed." Rogeta smiled softly, covering her mouth with her hands. "Don't say too much polite words. Humph, the invitation given to me by Lord White Wing has absolute meaning. For this, I even gave up my magic train——"
"Then you are really pitiful. Are the weak ones threatened by others?"
Hearing this, Mei Lian immediately mocked Solomon without any hesitation: "But I heard that you were beaten to the ground by a fledgling magician and expelled from your pathetic territory alive?"
"you……"
Rogeta obviously didn't expect that the person she agreed with would suddenly turn around and give her a slap in the face. She was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe: "You guy..."
"Everyone, be quiet!"
The deep voice of Lord Bai Yi put an end to the quarrel.
Victor just watched from the sidelines and even found it quite amusing.
Well, compared to everyone else, Mei Lian is obviously a group of his own - well, although he is not as excited as the Revenge Knight to hunt other ancestors, he believes that Zhu Yue’s death has a lot to do with this group of ungrateful people, so he joined the Burial Agency.
Besides, Smeely had been against Meilian before, and Rogeta was Smeely's good friend, so it was obvious that there was a lot of resentment between these three people...
Gee, that’s really complicated.
Thinking of this, Victor spoke softly.
"In short, since the number of ancestors who can come exceeds half of the ancestors who are still alive, no matter what the result of this Dead Apostles Resolution is, it has been given meaning in history."
"Then, since the main body of this resolution is the alliance, and since everyone here is willing to come... well, no one should want to mess things up, right?"
Victor glanced at everyone and chuckled, "Then, this means that the tone of the alliance has actually been initially recognized by you all."
Or maybe just an indifferent attitude.
"You two are the only ones interested in leading the Dead Apostles and the future." Meilian stated the facts calmly, and Victor nodded slightly: "You are right, Meilian."
"But whether you are interested or not, you must admit that the results of this meeting will inevitably affect our future and yourselves."
Victor shrugged slightly, then looked at the White Winged Lord and said, "Speaking of which, Lord White Winged Lord."
"You just said that it barely met the standards for the Grand Prix Resolution. I agree, but since it was barely, it is not enough."
"Since this is our first decision as a Dead Apostle, it should be perfect no matter what, right?"
"And where is the standard of perfection? I thought about it..."
"The Grand Master Decision is not just about a dozen seats representing the will of all magicians, but also about having a judge who is absolutely fair and can convince the entire magic world."
Generally speaking, the judge is Barthelmero.
"Of course, I'm not saying that you, Lord Baiyi, or anyone else present here is not qualified to hold this seat, but I think a qualified person who can influence such a solemn, serious and important meeting in the world - at least the chairman must not have any bias, what do you think?"
He chuckled and looked at Bai Yigong, who stared into his eyes for a long time. Bai Yigong suddenly frowned and said, "That makes sense, but who should we look for?"
"Could it be that you want Her Highness Baiji to wake up from the thousand-year-old city and serve as a witness for us?"
"Of course not. Bai Ji is not suitable either, because she and my highness have been at odds for a long time."
Victor shook his head and said softly, "In fact, everyone knows who is the most suitable one."
"You also know this, Lord White Wing."
He looked at the face of the White Winged Duke, who had his eyes lowered and was slightly focused, and suddenly asked, "Come to think of it, you once said that there were two people you didn't invite. Now it seems that they should be the Black Winged Duke and the Avengers."
"Then, logically speaking, you should have invited that person as well. But I'm not sure whether that person is still in this world according to the standard of his existence."
"So, just in case, I might as well ask."
"Did you invite him? Lord White Wing."
Invited that...legend among the Dead Apostles.
The magician Kishua Zelrich Shubainog.
Chapter 101, Mr. Baoshi: I have never observed such an outrageous person!
Did you invite Bao Shi Weng?
The White Wing Prince was silent.
Isn't that bullshit? Ever since that guy started traveling through infinite worlds, no one can guarantee that they can contact him, okay?
Other magicians can't do that either!
Moreover, given that guy's bad character of being nosy and looking for fun everywhere, no one can avoid him, so who would think of taking the initiative to invite him?
However, what the magician said made sense - although that guy was not likable to them in every way, in terms of qualifications, he was indeed the most qualified person to serve as a witness.
Gemstone Kishua, a disciple of King Solomon and the founder of the Magic Association's Clock Tower Mineral Department (Kishua).
He defeated Zhu Yue, and although he was hated by some Dead Apostles because of this, but according to the Dead Apostles' tradition of worshipping power, he should have become the "king" with the highest status among all the ancestors.
Thinking of this, Lord Bai Yi took a deep breath and said calmly: "However, given his personality, if he wants to participate, he probably doesn't need anyone's invitation."
"If you haven't come yet, then maybe you don't intend to interfere."
Don't want to get involved?
Hearing this, Victor pressed his lips and fell into deep thought. This shouldn’t be the case, right?
