"It seems to be ready. "

McNedahl looked around and smiled.

As the leader of democracy, he had no intention of relinquishing his leadership even at this time.

The people of the twelve families present had already arrived, and even if the monarch himself could not be present, they all sent representatives from their respective families.

Like the Clock Tower's Dean of the Bloodline.

He couldn't move because he was in charge of the taboo all the year round, so he sent the spokesperson of the family.

Lorelei doesn't give face.

Before McNdall could speak again, she said in a masterish tone, "Now that everyone has arrived, then—

The crown resolution begins. "

At the same time as the ancient heart strata began to crown the decision.

The perspective shifts to the side of the clock tower.

Whether in the classroom or in the square, almost all magicians are anxiously waiting with their mobile phones in their hands.

The old-fashioned magician walked up the hall and paced back and forth.

That operator with a special report.

The crown resolution would announce the chosen one to Britain, so each of them waited nervously.

It's not just the magicians.

Even the citizens of London were anxiously waiting to hear the news radio as soon as possible.

"Moran, who do you think will be the new king of Britain?

In my opinion, those politicians have no hope at all, I guess this time they will choose our side of the clock tower!"

Ermelo's classroom is also very noisy.

Webb meditated on his phone.

Moran brought Grey and the other girls to the classroom, and he and the others waited for the results of the royal election to be announced.

"What? Webb, you're curious?"

"Of course! In my opinion, the most likely one is Barthomero! However, when I think of that man's resoluteness, I only think that Britain must not be able to calm down... You said.... Is there a chance I'll be chosen by Britain!?"

Webb stroked his hair a little embarrassed.

It can be seen that he is also on top.

In this atmosphere where everyone is anxiously waiting, it is a problem not to be infected by emotions.

A lot of people have the same idea as Weber.

Could it be that I will be the one who is chosen?

Everyone is dreaming about it.

Anyone wants a carp to leap over the dragon gate.

"Webb, you.... It's not impossible... If Webb could be a little more competent. Just, you remember what Kenneth said, right?"

"That's... My dissertation will be completed sooner or later...!"

Webb's momentum withered again.

Moran really thought about it.

Truth be told, if Webber had been chosen as King of Britain, he would have looked at that interesting picture.

He will definitely bring a revolution to the world of magic.

Just from the point of view of fun.....

Moran would prefer Webb. It's a pity that he is a little immature now, which requires a deduction of points.

As for Barthomero in Weber's mouth, he also knows something.

The current Marshal of the Demon Dao and the Queen.

Indeed, she is the most suitable person for the clock tower.

If there are no surprises in this king's election, then presumably the position of King of Britain will be hers.

"It's too boring to wait here. Let's take a look at something interesting. I still want to see first-hand information rather than listening to the broadcast. "

Moran tapped a few times on the table as he spoke.

Then, the whole desktop seems to set off a wave, which mirrors the refraction of a certain space. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This is the resolution chamber of the crown resolution.

Twelve monarchs were among them, and the first session began.

Webb was stunned by this scene.

Alice Phil and the others were not too surprised, they did not know the gold content of the crown decision.

This is the supreme meeting of the clock tower.

Moran actually said that if he wanted to be a bystander, he would directly watch from the sidelines.

Webb hadn't seen Moran for a month or two, and he felt as if something had changed dramatically.

The image in the projection is playing.

"There were always some irreplaceable old members before, and it's good to have new faces this time. Although he is a magician, it is better to have a metabolism... However, according to this logic, Lufreius and I will be the first to be eliminated. "

The old woman Enolai joked.

No one is more suitable for the title of heroine in the middle of the women.

"What a boring joke..."

It was the wrinkled old man who refused.

Lufreeus Nazelle Eulifus.

The old man was the monarch of Koyulifes, Kenneth's teacher, and a member of the aristocratic faction.

Everyone knew that the karma engraved on his soul was deeper than every wrinkle carved on his face.

From the point of view of the monarch of the séance.

Even if there is any magic engraved on the actual soul, it will not feel that there is anything incredible.

"~Now.... Instead of rambling here..... Why don't you connect to Britain as soon as possible... Welcome to our King of Britain....."

Lufreius's voice was gloomy and slow.

Like a dead person in a grave.

When he said this, the look in his thin eyes glanced at Lorelei in the deputy.

The old man recognized the fact that Barthomero was king.

This is undoubtedly his expectation.

The previous generation of Bartherlo family heads took the initiative to give up the throne of monarchy to her long before Lorelei was an adult.

Lorelei is a magician who was born perfect.

"We just have to listen.... All we have to do is praise... Only the purest loyalty to the king... As in the past millennia.....

Whether or not the new king will bring favors to the (okay, good) magic world... What I have to do will not change... What can be reached will come... The unattainable will never come... That's all there is to it in the end..."

Lufreus carried out the philosophy of the aristocratic faction.

The only one who can reach the root can be those who have the ability to reach it. In the same way, the only person who can become a king is the person who has the qualifications of a king.

It can be concluded that this is only the case, precisely because he is an aristocratic monarch. The rightization of electorateism. Except for the chosen one, there is no need for it.

I'm afraid, this is also the essence of magicians.

After all, the only thing that spreads in the world of magic is the over-ingrained discrimination and superhuman fantasy.

I'm afraid that this consciousness will not change until the end of the world.

Lufreus was convinced of this.

The only one who can become king is Barthomero.