Chapter 95 Going up the Mountain (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)

Exposed to a completely different world?

Byrne was slightly stunned. He had no idea what Best meant by "a completely different world". Could it be that he was taking him to the spiritual world?

Best waved his hand casually, and the surrounding servants immediately retreated neatly. Most of the servants of the Lion family have been serving them for several generations, and they are loyal and well-trained.

Best slowly got up from the sofa, came to a long floor-to-ceiling mirror in this room, and began to mutter something.

Not long after, various strange lights appeared in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, which seemed to have an extremely strange psychedelic effect. An irresistible obsession suddenly appeared in Byrne's mind, and it took a long time to get rid of it.

He found that he was standing in front of the mirror at some point, and what was revealed in the mirror was not his own figure, but a vast expanse of white, like snow.

Mirror?

Suddenly, Byrne had a creepy feeling!

Because he remembered that when Mr. Jin died, there were a lot of broken mirrors on the ground, and the death scenes of the two subsequent Lion Family supporters were exactly the same!

If Viscount Best wanted to kill him just now, he would have been tempted to die in front of the mirror in a daze!

Byrne felt that he was very calm, and his expression did not reveal his inner thoughts.

But he still heard Best nodded and admitted expressionlessly, saying in a very calm tone:

"Your guess is absolutely correct. I did kill Mr. Jin myself."

Byrne was silent and didn't know how to answer. He could only listen to Bester continuing to speak.

The middle-aged man said in a very cold voice:

"He betrayed me and my family first, and the other two were also betrayers of the Lion. In the eyes of others, people from the Lion family had troubles one after another, but only the Eagle family knew exactly what was going on. "

"I understand, betrayers will naturally deserve to die. Lord Viscount Best, you did nothing wrong."

Byrne nodded and said these words sincerely.

In fact, he would never be able to forgive a traitor, let alone someone who betrayed his family.

But deep down he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he didn't know what Mr. Jin thought of him, Byrne regarded him as half a friend. He never expected that Mr. Jin would be punished as a traitor in the end.

"Come on, go up the mountain with me."

Best didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he suddenly took out a pure white mask from the ring on his hand and handed it to Byrne.

"Up the mountain?"

After the puzzled Byrne took it in his hand, he felt the part that touched his skin, and immediately felt that its material was very similar to the alchemy-made mask of the Alchemy Council, which also had a "concealing" effect.

However, it is very obviously different from the dark gold mask of the Alchemy Council. It is a pure white mask, and it contains stronger magic fluctuations.

There is no doubt that this mask is a more powerful product of alchemy. Byrne was even a little shocked by its perfection. Looking at it, he only felt that it looked flawless from every angle.

Even if it is sold as a pure work of art, it will definitely be worth a lot of money. Its design creator must be a perfectionist.

Best said no more words, he first put on a pure white mask, possessed himself and got into the mirror.

His figure disappeared in an instant.

After seeing this, Byrne recalled the wall that could only be passed through when wearing a mask. He took a deep breath, then put on a pure white mask and stepped towards the mirror in front of him.

He believed that if Viscount Best wanted to harm him, he would not need any means at all, so he did not need to worry too much.

In an instant, everything around him changed, and Byrne seemed to have entered a completely new world.

The next moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all!

Countless towering peaks tower into the clouds, covered with exquisite white snow. They seem to be connected to the sky and isolated from the ground.

Standing at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Byrne felt a solemn and sublime awe in his heart. The snow-covered mountains stretched toward the sky like crystal clear jade, as if they were infinitely distant steps to the sky.

On the top of the white snow mountain, there is a majestic palace that is all white. The light in the sky is reflected on the top of the palace, as sacred and pure as the burning fire of the soul.

"Go up the mountain." Viscount Best said.

Byrne was extremely shocked and followed the Viscount, slowly climbing up the white and holy snow-capped mountains. He originally thought it would take a long time to walk, but suddenly found that the snow-capped mountains were almost endless, far away and difficult to climb. They only took a few minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

What's going on?

It was really difficult for him to understand the specific principles. He just noticed a great majesty covering the surrounding area, and he couldn't even speak a single word when he opened his mouth.

"It's such a coincidence that you came here. Maybe this is the so-called fate."

There was some emotion in Viscount Best's tone as he continued to climb the snow-covered stairs to the sky.

The two gradually approached the snow-white sacred palace.

Viscount Bester had always been frivolous and casual, but when he approached the palace, his tone suddenly became extremely serious.

"This is the real Alchemy Council."

The real Alchemy Council, Byrne silently remembers everything here.

Bester continued, "Don't talk nonsense for a while, and don't reveal your true identity, because the people of the Alchemy Council are not only from all over Siat, but also from other countries in the four eastern countries."

"We will not fight here. If there is fighting and conflict after we go out, the president will never intervene."

Could it be that even the Rhea people are there?

Byrne frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that the real Alchemy Council was a secret organization spanning the four eastern countries.

He was uneasy and very strange. Why did Viscount Best bring him here?

He just wanted the Fisher family to become one of the many vassals of the Lion Family to hedge against the threat of Viscount Garcia's family. Would every vassal be brought here by Best?

He vaguely felt that this was not the case. In fact, when he first met Viscount Best, the other party showed considerable intimacy, and Viscount Best seemed to have been waiting for his arrival.

Why?

Byrne knew that there must be some reason why Viscount Best valued him very much.

The two entered the tall and majestic sacred palace, but it was extremely dilapidated, with collapsed walls and stone pillars everywhere.

He soon saw a long table in the center of the palace. It was made of some mysterious white metal that he didn't know at all. It was snow-white and looked very exquisite.

There were six people sitting around the white long table wearing different clothes, and each of them wore a pure white mask on his face.

Although five of the six people were dressed differently, their seats showed no obvious difference in status. Byrne had noticed that only the person sitting at the top was more prominent and different.

Because of the concealing effect of the pure white mask, Byrne couldn't see his face clearly.

He was wearing a purple robe, like a ball of pure wisdom in the mist, knowing all the knowledge in the world. It seemed that anyone who came into contact with him and received even a little guidance from him would have their original fate completely changed from then on.

Before taking his seat, Viscount Best bowed respectfully to the mysterious man at the top and spoke respectfully.

"President, he is the new member I want to introduce to the guild. I paid the price in advance at the last gathering."

His tone was extremely respectful, even a bit servile.

Pay the price in advance?

Byrne was surprised and puzzled. That is to say, Viscount Best had wanted to pull him into the guild for a long time. Why?

The man sitting at the top nodded slightly and said a word.

"Mithril."

His voice was very cold and sounded like there was no human emotion.

Viscount Best turned around and said to Byrne:

"Very good, from now on your code name in the Alchemy Council is "Mithril". Remember it and don't reveal it outside."

After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "My code name is Dragon Crystal, as for them..."

"I'll tell him."

The mysterious man called the president waved his hand slightly, and information suddenly emerged in Byrne's mind. In an instant, he knew the code names of everyone present.

Their code names are all metal minerals with mysterious powers, precious materials needed in many alchemy techniques.

"Mithril", "Dragon Crystal", "Time Stone", "Moon River Stone", "Spirit Element", "Star Iron", "Sun Gold".

Byrne was extremely surprised. Information was suddenly instilled into his mind without any warning, making him subconsciously feel in awe of the mysterious president.

What kind of person is he?

Byrne took a deep breath, bowed very politely, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. President, thank you very much for accepting me."

The president ignored Byrne's polite words. His tone was very calm, without even the slightest emotional fluctuation: "It's the same as before, you can communicate first."

The first person to speak in the Alchemy Council was "Sun Gold".

His tone was majestic and magnificent, as if it was as heavy as a mountain: "It's been another three years since we last met. It's great. It seems that everyone in the Council is still alive."

Only see each other once in three years?

Byrne was simply unbelievable. No wonder Viscount Bester kept saying it was a coincidence. It was really a coincidence that he had encountered a chance that only happened once in three years.

He even had a strange and peculiar feeling that there was some invisible force secretly pushing him to join the Alchemy Council.

Byrne soon discovered that the tall "Sun Gold" was sitting in the second position below. He was probably the person with the second-to-last status in the Council.

If that was the case, Byrne felt that his status was undoubtedly the last, and Viscount Bester's position was the second to last.

This discovery simply shocked him. Viscount Bester was undoubtedly a big man who could call the shots on the East Coast. If the other people in the Alchemy Council had a higher status than him.

Who were those people?

Viscount Bester said: "The Sea God Cult has made some changes. They will further test the Storm Church. I'm afraid that a war will break out on the East Coast soon."

Sea God Cult! War!

Byrne frowned tightly. If Viscount Best's words were true, the entire East Coast would undoubtedly be the first place to be affected.

"Moon River Stone" was wearing a complicated black outfit, and his voice sounded like a very young man, even a teenager's voice.

"There are signs of another civil war among the Rhea people. If a civil war breaks out among the Rhea people again, they may not be able to go to war with the Syat people in the next few years."

Every piece of information exchanged by everyone present was very important. Byrne listened silently and did not dare to speak at all. He felt that he was completely out of place here.

The information from the next person gave him goose bumps all over his body. It was simply creepy.

"Xingtie" was a woman in a light blue robe. She said slowly:

"I wanted the information about the followers of the Lord of the Lost in the four eastern countries three years ago. Do you have any news?"