Chapter 932 Joint Plan
The frosty moon entered the second half of the year, but Aldenan ushered in a rare sunny day. When the mist dissipated, the sunlight that had not favored the imperial capital for a long time shone into the city, and even the depths of the long and deep corridors of the Royal Mage Association, Suddenly there is some natural light beyond the magic light - the sun shines through the ancient narrow crystal windows, casting sloping beams of light between the walls and the roof, they float on the portraits hanging on the inside of the corridor On the faces of those who have long since passed away and brought glory and glory to the association, a clear light and dark light and shadow have been created.
However, those who walked in a hurry before the light and shadow obviously had no time to enjoy the long-lost warm sunshine.
Magicians in various robes are hurrying in the corridors. These wise and detached bigwigs in the human social structure are now more or less worried, and the people who used to love chatting most are now Without the interest of chatting with people, the most optimistic and cheerful people are now tight-faced - the people in this building are still maintaining their daily work and maintaining the operation of the association, but in addition to these things, they It was obvious that he was no longer in the mood to think about other things.
Daniel in a black robe walked through these people with his body hunched over. His steps were no different from those in the past. As an old mage who was a little gloomy on weekdays, he always looked particularly eye-catching when he walked into the association in the past. However, today Almost everyone is gloomy, but here he seems to be in harmony with the surrounding atmosphere.
The old mage looked up and glanced at the worried "colleagues" with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
Of course he knew why these people were worried. As early as two days ago, he knew the truth behind everything. It was an unimaginable truth. Even when he first learned everything, he could not help but tremble, but now he He has calmed down long ago, and he still has plenty of room to watch these mediocre people's attitudes from the sidelines.
A god has "fallen", and the situation is under the master's control. The divine residue left by the goddess of magic is still sealed in the neural network in the form of experimental specimens. He went to see it as a researcher last night... Nothing Big deal.
Daniel walked through the depressing corridor and entered the association's main mage tower. Without anyone's notice, he came to the study room of the association's president, Windsor Maple.
The oak door driven by the magic mechanism opened to both sides with a slight creaking sound. Daniel stepped into the room. He saw his former apprentice sitting behind the large desk and seemed to be concentrating on some documents. There was no one else in the outer room, only a not-so-smart-looking golem was cleaning the dust off the bookshelf.
Windsor Maple sensed the breath of entering the room, and immediately raised her head from the document. After seeing Daniel, a smile appeared on her face: "Teacher, you are here."
"I don't like coming here,
There are stupid faces all over the place," Daniel muttered, taking a seat in his study, "you better have a good reason for my visit—I've put down the experiment at hand. "
"Of course, I won't bother you without anything," Windsor Maple has long been accustomed to the teacher's unforgiving way of speaking, her tone is still gentle, "You must also know the recent panic in the association - the goddess of magic The situation is different, which disturbs all the magicians."
Daniel raised his eyelids and glanced at Windsor: "Don't tell me that you are among the people who are frightened - I don't remember you being a religious person."
"Of course, I haven't been greatly affected. I still remember your teaching back then - magicians are seekers of truth, and we should rely on the wisdom and spirit of exploration of mortals, rather than the grace of a certain god, Windsor nodded, "but many mages other than me have been affected. Although there has been no incident of backlash due to mental shake, the abnormal situation of the goddess of magic has affected most people's mentality and Indirectly affected the progress of many researches..."
Daniel frowned: "I have been out of the association for many years, do you think I will come back to care about the mental state of those people?"
"Of course I know this, but this matter is not just the association's own affairs, it affects all magicians, and even all spellcasters who have a shallow belief in the goddess of magic, and our majesty needs the ability to have Mages of prestige stand up and do something to . . . calm this storm."
As Windsor Maple spoke, she handed the document she was reading to her tutor. The document flew up under the support of magic and landed lightly in front of Daniel.
"What is this?" Daniel asked casually while taking the document with a hint of curiosity on his face.
"Before you start reading, I would like to give you a... reminder," Windsor said with a solemn expression, "I am going to tell you classified information, it may be unbelievable, but this information is your Majesty's It was handed to me directly, and His Majesty personally vouched for its credibility, please be mentally prepared when you listen to it."
Daniel already had some weird feelings in his heart, but he still maintained an expressionless posture and said casually, "You know I don't like riddles."
"Okay," Windsor Maple took a light breath, her expression more serious than ever, and said word by word, "the goddess of magic... may have fallen."
Daniel: "..."
Yes, what's the matter? I knew it two days ago. Yesterday, I was studying the ashes for my teacher and my colleagues, and the word "fallen" is not accurate. Strictly speaking, it's just suspended animation...
"Are you serious?" Daniel raised his eyebrows, and after a brief and reasonable surprise, he showed a look of more or less surprise, and expressed the skeptical attitude that should be in this situation, "Although I taught you not to Too much reverence for the gods, but this topic is not good material for jokes either."
"I knew you would have this attitude," Windsor Maple still maintained a serious expression, "but this news is absolutely true, although I don't know how to verify whether a god has really fallen, But our Majesty clearly has a way of confirming this."
Daniel stared silently at Windsor for a few seconds, then looked back at the document in his hand.
It contained the text of a proposed announcement about the fall of the goddess of magic, and a plan—and Daniel was no stranger to them.
"We will announce this news at the same time as the Cecil Empire - in this regard, His Majesty has reached an agreement with neighboring countries. For this, we need a group of mages and scholars who are sufficiently prestigious and influential at all levels. Come to do this, and no one can question your prestige and influence in the field of magic technology," Windsor Maple said solemnly, "After this, there will be a grand ceremony, this ceremony……"
"This ceremony will make everything settle down, and the fall of the goddess of magic will no longer be a mess, but a conclusion." Daniel said, interrupting Windsor's words.
This was the master's plan, which had been decided two days ago, but at that time the plan seemed to be limited to the territory of the Cecil Empire.
But now it seems that the master has successfully persuaded the ruler of Typhon to push this matter into the territory of Typhon - this is of course a good thing, because the Typhon Empire has the largest group of mages in the world at present, If the master's plan also worked here, then this "final conclusion" operation will undoubtedly have a better effect.
Windsor didn't know what her mentor was thinking, and of course it was impossible to know that her mentor had already known most of the situation two days ago, but she was not surprised by the mentor's words - a keen-eyed and experienced Of course, the rich old man can see the meaning behind this incident. If the tutor can't understand why the rulers of the two empires have to go to great lengths to do this, then there is a problem.
She looked at her mentor and asked with some expectation: "So... what is your will?"
"Of course, I'd be happy to," Daniel returned the paper in his hand with a smile on his face, "I'd be happy to serve His Majesty—and the matter itself seems to make some sense."
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"Typhon's side responded positively to the signals we released, including the joint announcement on the fall of the Goddess of Magic and the corresponding farewell ceremony," Gawain looked at Amber beside him with a smile on his face, "I also I thought Rosetta's side would consider it longer - after all, this is information from his 'adversary', and it also involves very dangerous gods."
"Typhon's Church of God of War is not optimistic anymore. Rosetta definitely doesn't want the matter of the Goddess of Magic to create a second wave of crises. The plan you gave is the most effective way to calm the situation and stabilize the situation. I accept your invitation. It's only good for him," Amber said casually, "As for why he replied so quickly... It's really surprising, but I think he should have his own source of intelligence to be sure of the truth of the news on our side. Fake."
The cold wind in the late autumn blew through the path between the flower ponds, and the sun shone on her face, and the amber eyes seemed to be glowing, and they looked bright.
It was early morning now, a relatively leisurely time. Gawain walked in the garden as always, Amber trotted beside him as always.
The latter seemed to have gotten used to it. First, she gave up relying on walking to catch up with Gawain's footsteps, and secondly, she gave up protesting against Gawain's walking speed. It wasn't difficult for her to run anyway, and her two short legs jumped upside down. Still pretty fast.
"The Augustus family has been entangled with the 'curse of the gods' for two hundred years. Rosetta knows the true side of the gods as much as I do. In matters involving the gods, his cooperation with us should be quite sincere," Gao Wen said. Nodding, "According to the plan, we will set up a temporary coordination office to ensure the smooth conduct of the memorial ceremony, and at the same time increase the influence as much as possible, so that everyone can clearly know what happened, and then the information will be passed through the two countries' respective business network, spread by businessmen throughout the human world...even in the kingdoms of races other than humans.
"This is the first time in history that humans have mourned the gods. If we can successfully turn this bizarre thing into a 'normal thing', then if other gods have problems in the future, the people will be more accepting, and there will be no So much social unrest.
"Of course, before that, we must first officially announce the news of the fall of the goddess of magic. The 'funeral' can be delayed a little bit, but the news can't be too late. It's been two or three days. The mages are getting more and more uneasy, and the uneasiness will spawn rumors. After the public takes the rumors and rumors as the truth, the official announcement will not be so good."
"Don't worry, we're already doing it - we've convened the most famous people in the mage circle to set up an investigation team with great fanfare, and now everyone is waiting for news from the investigation team," Amber said, "the day after tomorrow they will be Come to the 'investigation conclusion' and announce the news of the fall of the goddess of magic with Typhon."
As she spoke, she couldn't help showing an expression of emotion: "Speaking of this, it's incredible... We are actually doing this with Typhon."
"Everyone is equal in the face of divine disasters, the god of war has had an accident, the goddess of magic may have also sensed the crisis and chose to run away at this point in time, the 'countdown' is really coming... The current generation seems to be unavoidable After catching up with this crisis, I am afraid that there will be more gods in the future." Gawain shook his head, "In the face of this kind of disaster that transcends countries and races, joint action is the best choice. Typhon and Cecil This collaboration between us is the first, but it won't be the last... It will probably be a reference for the future."
"You plan to establish some kind of normal joint organization?" Amber guessed Gawain's intention almost instantly, she blinked, "A multinational organization that specializes in dealing with the affairs of the gods?"
Gawain glanced at her somewhat unexpectedly: "...your mind is getting more and more flexible."
"of course……"
Gawain has long been aware of Amber's complacent and complacent situation where he can slap his nose on his face at any time. At this time, ignoring her is the best way to deal with it, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward, but he had just taken a few steps. step, he stopped suddenly.
Amber, who was trotting all the way behind him, suddenly bumped his head into his arm.
"Hey mom..." the half-elf exclaimed, "Why did you stop so suddenly... Hey? An acquaintance?"
A dignified and elegant figure wearing a lavender gauze skirt had already stood in front of him at some point, showing a slight smile at Gawain.
"Good morning," Melita Purnia, who made a surprise visit, bowed slightly to Gawain, "I hope my rash interruption didn't cause you any trouble."
"I'm not bothered, but it's quite strange that you came to me on your own initiative," Gawain glanced up and down with a bit of surprise. The agent lady was still not wearing a veil this time, and her complexion had clearly recovered. , I can't see the appearance of being seriously injured last time - I have to sigh with emotion, the physique of the dragon family is really good, "What's the matter?"
Melita took a small deep breath and said solemnly, "I'm here to invite you again."
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