Chapter 76 Help? That's another price!

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"The Magic City will encounter a disaster?"

Victor took the shadow mage's words to heart.

He thought for a moment. To be precise, he was thinking about the plot of the game.

In the future, the mage capital suffered a serious attack.

That is an exclusive special mission for mage professional players, and players from other professions cannot join.

The reason is that a powerful sealed monster will break through the seal from the mage capital and reappear in the world.

——'Dark Archmage' Exodia.

He was originally a mage, but because he was too obsessed with the pursuit of power, in order to make his physiology surpass human beings, he injected powerful magic into every meridian of his body.

Exodia has indeed become stronger, but the consequences are obvious.

Because of the backlash of magic, it finally lost its mind.

The body also turned into a giant with three heads.

He has three heads, so he has three consciousnesses.

Thoughts are constantly colliding, and thoughts are extremely confused.

The continuous flow of magic from the body naturally leads to endless disasters.

Only then was he sealed in the Magic City.

The seal of the dark mage is gradually loosening. According to observations from the Magic City, its target is the number one source of magic power in the Magic City.

Hyjal.

That is Endymion's first source of magic power, and it is also Endymion's foundation. It stores a vast ocean of magic power that can flood the world.

It is said to be the first tree planted by the gods.

Its majestic magic is the driving force that supports the Sky City to float in the air. It also makes Endymion warm as spring and has a pleasant climate all year round.

If Hyjal is attacked and destroyed, the entire island's magic transport will be completely lost, and the floating island will fall rapidly to the earth.

This is a devastating blow to any country.

If it falls into the ocean and sets off huge waves, half of the country will be swallowed up. At that time, there will be a real loss of life.

Victor thought for a moment and leaned on the chair.

He behaved very calmly and even said he was very confident.

"You mean Hyjal?"

The mage in the shadow was stunned for a while, and then he recovered and said with a wry smile;

"Sir Victor, how much do you know?"

Victor's tone was strategizing, and he said slowly:

"It's not much, but it's enough."

"So, you must have heard about the Demon War and came to see me, Mr. Heim."

Victor was also very clear about the man who appeared in the envelope in front of him.

Heim Horn, rumored to be a phantom mage on the mainland.

As a member of the Magic Parliament, he does not belong to any country and does not have any political stance. He is just a fourth-level powerhouse in charge of the Magic City.

Phantom Mage, as the name suggests, is good at illusions and teleportation, but the most enviable thing is his unique phantom magic - 'Phantom Clone'

The phantom can copy Heim's movements, and naturally it can also copy Heim's magic.

But every time a phantom appears, the magic it releases will be weakened by one point.

But when each bullet becomes a dense forest, it can also penetrate a building instantly.

Heim suddenly became serious and said slowly to Victor:

"You can know my identity through magic alone. Sir Victor, you amaze me more and more."

Naturally, his identity is not something that must be hidden. It is even said that he is quite famous as a member of the mage capital.

He was surprised that Victor recognized him just by looking at the magic, which even some well-informed mages would have trouble detecting.

Before he could say another word, Victor folded his hands.

"Then, why should I agree to you? I don't have any sense of belonging to Endymion."

Heim Horn was suddenly anxious. He didn't care whether more Endymion's secrets would be exposed, so he immediately explained to Victor;

"Hyjal is Endymion's last line of defense. Once Endymion falls..."

"That will lead to the destruction of the country and the collapse of the continent."

Victor spoke up for him.

At this point, Heim Horn swallowed his saliva.

I only saw Victor smiling jokingly:

"What does it have to do with me?"

Heim was completely silent now.

He completely remembered what kind of existence the person in front of him was.

He will not be kidnapped by morality due to any righteousness.

"Your Excellency Victor, our Council of Mages has agreed to your request..."

"That was my reward for inviting me to join the Council."

Victor said coldly.

He deserves these.

And want my help?

"What you said has another price to pay."

The old mage was completely angry at Victor's taking advantage of the situation.

"Victor, what makes you so greedy?"

He put his hands on the table and nodded lightly.

"I have a sister, she is a businessman."

"I don't care how difficult it is for you, but you want my help? Use my interests."

The old mage was silent for a long time, and finally gave up. He sighed heavily.

"Victor, what do you want?"

"The identity of a councillor."

The old mage's angry voice sounded. "This is impossible!"

"You can only have a maximum of twelve members at the same time. You are not qualified enough to be a member of the Mage Council!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a raging fire suddenly ignited behind Victor, and the heat gradually made the air tremble.

The flame was like an angry lion, instantly clinging to Victor's body, and his warning voice was extremely low.

Vega stood on his shoulder, and no one noticed that its eyes had a blue color.

He was clearly on the opposite side of the envelope, but Heim Horn felt a magical force as vast as the sea, as if it was about to completely submerge him.

The hot flames even made him feel burned.

Such a level of magical intensity made Heim's heart tremble.

He was not mistaken.

At this time, Victor's voice gradually sounded.

"Mr. Heim, remember, this negotiation is about you asking for something from me."

"Is the council member's seat free? I don't mind killing a fourth-level mage."

Victor smiled, and his smile was a little oozing.

Heim Horn was silent for a long time again, and he began to think about whether inviting Victor to join the Council of Mages was the right choice.

But since he threw out the bait to lure the tiger out, it was too late to persuade the tiger to retreat.

He could only say it bravely.

"As a member of Parliament, I cannot make the decision alone."

"Victor, your aggressiveness gives me reason to suspect that you are declaring war on the Council of Mages."

The minimum standard for members of the Mage Council is to be the best among fourth-level mages, and they can be regarded as highly respected people in the area.

If there really was a fight, he didn't believe that Victor could challenge the Council of Mages alone.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Heim, I may have frightened you."

"Then, tomorrow, I will visit the Parliament and we will discuss it in detail."

Victor pulled out the invitation from the envelope, which was the coordinates of Endymion.

He knocked on the table with his fingers, and the flames ignited again, burning the letter to pieces. The dust drifted out of the window with the breeze, and burned Heim's shadow in the same way.

Vega also took this moment to disconnect from Victor and asked in confusion:

"I don't understand. Didn't we have a pleasant chat before? I thought this matter would be negotiated peacefully."

"Why do you suddenly want to start a war with them?"

Vega didn't understand that no matter how confident Victor was, he had never been so reckless.

And this time... it was as if he was deliberately trying to anger the other party.

It was even specifically called to build a magic link midway.

Victor turned over the invitation in his hand.

The coordinates above clearly record Endymion's current location.

As a city suspended in the sky, Endymion is always moving in the sky and can change its position at any time.

He opened his mouth to explain.

"People who can become members of parliament have always had high moral standards, such as Rachel Celeste."

The old dean was one of the members. As a member of the empire, he did not have a noble status, but he built the magic academy on his own and served the country selflessly.

He devoted his life to his college.

Although this morality has some meanings, Rachel Qinglan cannot guarantee whether the teachers and students in her college will be mixed with other bugs.

But at least he had a clear conscience about his morals.

"So, no matter how fierce I scream, the Council of Mages will not go to war with me, because the power I show will make them need me very much."

The Council of Mages is an organization with a strong sense of justice. If it can be counted as an alignment, it must be lawful good.

A chaotic guy like Victor is naturally not worthy of joining the parliament.

So Victor showed his value in two negotiations one after another.

What's more, those words he just said were just words.

If Victor didn't take action in advance, these mages would have no reason to attack him.

Don’t you want the population to get excited?

"You haven't answered my question yet, why are you deliberately irritating them?"

Vega was still puzzled, so she listened to Victor's calm explanation.

"Let them think that I really need that parliamentary position."

They will think that Victor wants to become a member at all costs. In this case, the Mages Council will think that they can restrict Victor.

Because Victor has needs in their eyes.

And with demand, all negotiations will be easier.

These mages could sacrifice a councilor's position to Victor, so that in their eyes Victor, who became a councilor, would need to maintain this position and obey the orders of the Council of Mages.

"Perhaps these old mages are secretly enjoying themselves. Just one councilor position can be exchanged for a natural disaster mage who can defeat disasters and demons, right?"

Victor smiled, his laughter full of calculation.

"I still don't understand. What benefits does becoming a member of Parliament bring to you?"

"Although becoming a parliamentarian is a good benefit, as you can imagine, I really don't take this position seriously."

Victor spread his hands and said calmly.

"[Hyjal] in the mage capital is what I need."

Only members of Congress are qualified to touch the core of the Magic City, and only Victor knows what this thing is.

Strictly speaking, it was indeed a big tree planted by the gods.

However, it was stolen by the former mages.

The Calamity of Wood, Deruga's original core.