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Chapter 60 Crawford Manor

As for the crowd's discussion, Erica just curled her lips and did not express too much opinions in this meeting.

My uncle, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her and nodded slightly with satisfaction. He was very calm and very good. Although it was very sharp, it was admirable, but he knew how to judge the situation and was not impulsive and reckless...

It is even more commendable for a genius girl of her age, which shows that she is not really completely lost by the praises.

"snort."

Erica felt the admiring gaze from her uncle next to her, but she just snorted and said nothing. And her humming was naturally not sent to her uncle, but to some guys around her.

This crimson demon, wearing a crimson dress with a black rose headdress, represents the red and black symbols of the red copper black cross magic association, is actually very clear-

Today we gather here are representatives of the magic associations in almost the entire southern Europe. As long as the magic associations that honor the "King of Swords" as the communist ruler, people have been sent here.

This is not an internal meeting of the Red Copper Black Cross. Except for her and her uncle sitting next to her, everyone else represents the magical association forces outside the Red Copper Black Cross.

Therefore, this sixteen-year-old genius girl understood very well that it would be better to remain silent than to find a way to show off and show her presence.

This is the best method, and it can achieve the purpose of this meeting more effectively, and can get the final conclusion as soon as possible and avoid endless meaningless arguing.

After all, there is no party outside the party, and the emperor's thoughts; there are no factions within the party, which is strange and strange... Cough, although people here probably won't take the time to understand this sentence, the structure and organizational form of such a large alliance in the Southern European Magic Association is indeed somewhat loose.

So how could it be said that only one faction can be allowed in this alliance and no other disagreement can be allowed?

This is simply impossible.

By the same token, although many other magic associations have a good relationship with the Red Copper and Black Cross, many have poor relationships... They cannot be said to be hostile, but can only be said to be in an incorrect relationship.

Because everyone can't see each other, they will definitely be angry when they have the chance.

Perhaps it is a historical problem left by our ancestors. Anyway, I have long forgotten how we made a grudge.

They only know that the other party is someone they don’t like, and they have to angrily fight when they have the chance. They can also step on the other party and make their magic associations rise in the alliance and increase their fame in the entire Southern European magic world.

If that's the case, why not do it?

Erica has done this herself, so she is very clear about what she should do at this time. It’s not that others don’t know her fame, but because of knowing that she is a good goal.

So don't attract hatred, so as not to develop into a cheating situation of "opposing for the sake of opposing"...

Anyway, this is something Lord Salbatre had already explained. As long as it continues smoothly, no one will dare to specifically hinder it.

This kind of thing can be seen at a glance. There is no one who dares to disrespect the person who is specially transported to the super conference table. When talking about the name of "King of Swords", or even other demon kings who are strictly hostile to the camp, they dare not be awe.

Even those great knights with superb martial arts or old magicians with rare spells still reveal their awe for the king.

only……

Erica sighed silently and lowered her eyelashes slightly. She actually didn't want things to go so smoothly, after all, this matter was really not a good thing.

It can only be said that Lord Salbatre's brain structure is always so... It is unique, and all kinds of ideas and ideas are also a normal person's thinking that cannot keep up with freshness and elegance.

What is the difference between this kind of scam plan and murder? Now you can see that they don’t believe that that guy may succeed... No, he may survive.

It should be a very enviable and jealous thing to get the king's care and care.

However, after knowing that guy's "opportunity", basically no one would be jealous and unwilling to give up, only feeling of pity and sympathy.

Although there was not much friendship, at best, it was just a degree of understanding, and even thought that guy was annoying, Erica didn't really want to watch the other party die like this, so she wanted to stop this.

But she didn't have many ways, just like Butler Andre could only try his best to dissuade him, and could not really go against Lord Salbatre's will.

If that guy didn't know how to refuse, Erica had no choice but to follow the planned plan...

Or can you pray, hoping that something goes wrong in other aspects will be more reliable?

For example, it seems that the clue that the God of Disobedience appeared also alarmed other forces...

Although the magic circle in Europe has learned the news due to the restrictions of region, distance, xenophobia, etc., even if it only attracts even one other demon king, it is a great event.

For example, Marquis Voban, who lives in the Balkans in Eastern Europe, is said to have also begun to pursue the traces of his "prey". The demon king is the oldest god-killer in existence and holds the largest number of powers. He is very eager to fight and even takes the initiative to hold a ceremony to summon the gods who do not follow him...

Now that I am interested and ready to take action, it is not difficult to understand. Although if this continues, the old marquis will definitely kneel down, it is just a matter of time.

But at least for now, he is indeed the biggest unexpected factor. Erica is thinking about whether she can do something in this regard and interfere with the leader's plan, and it is best to let him take the initiative to cancel the crazy idea.

First of all, no one else will be allowed to lose his life in vain.

Secondly, this is what the leader should have dealt with himself. A huge disaster involving the level of gods may come at any time. The opponent is the God of Incompetence and other demons...

It is really a desperate thing that the leader of his own side cannot come out to take the lead and take responsibility.

...

...

Mo Chen doesn't know for the time being that something he is more concerned about has made progress.

Because in his opinion, it is not surprising that such a thing took one or two months. If you are not lucky, it is normal for no movement for a year or two.

He is now just paying attention to the progress of the spiritual network he has built and always adjusting differences in various aspects. After all, he does not want this spiritual network to completely enter the "free growth" model...

It is just a trivial matter that fails to meet his requirements, and the problem is that the style of completely destroying the possession of evil spirits.

Because the most human consciousness contains most of the memories of truth, goodness and beauty, but various hidden mental trauma and psychological distortion to a certain extent.

All kinds of negative wills come together and after infinite amplification, the space of consciousness will definitely collapse and deteriorate.

Just like Hele Town, like a lighthouse mental hospital - the stable world is divided into pieces, good people become evil spirits, and dangers and terror are everywhere...

What Mo Chen needs is not such a dream world, so he wants to include that spiritual space into his own field and let it present the state in his ideal according to his own wishes.

"Reality is material, but spirit can be everywhere... Where does reality begin? Where does reality end?"

Mo Chen looked at the scene around him thoughtfully.

This is an independent manor mansion, covering a huge area, very low-key, luxurious and connotative, and a heavy historical atmosphere comes to your face.

It seems to be—

"…Crawford Manor?" he turned his head and asked.

Perhaps because Miss Crawford had a very deep impression of this place, plus the memory fragments of Rose, Old Grelin and others supplemented the details, this scene was easily projected.

Wait, according to this situation, is it possible that Xiematai... may be projected?

“…”

Miss Crawford, who was beside her, did not respond at all.

She just stared at the main mansion from a distance, her eyes fixed on the window of a room on the second floor, looking at the view inside. It was probably a study room?

However, that familiar figure may never appear on the edge of the window again, and he is busy making calls.

"...Is this what Laura is the thing you fear the most?" Mo Chen looked at her quietly, then said, "It seems that I guessed wrong."

Others log in directly when they log in to the stem system, and he didn't care much, because he just needed to grasp the general situation and control the balance. It would be too late to suppress it when there was something unexpected.

Only when Miss Crawford was connected, he followed him directly and was ready to protect the Dharma at any time.

For nothing else, Mo Chen was a little worried because of the scene he had seen through the Holy Source before - the indescribable primitive chaos.

Everyone has their own fear deep in their hearts, and these fears are different.

Miss Crawford's fear may be the most terrifying, the most lethal and contagious. Mo Chen had only played this way before, so he naturally would not want to be stabbed by someone in the back under his nose.

But now it seems that the deepest fear in her heart is not because she has seen her essence before. At least after she explained it, her fear has weakened a lot, and her mental state, which was almost destroyed, has been stabilized to a considerable extent.

Of course, Mo Chen is not trying to lament her trust in herself now, but is confused by how profound and cruel the shadow of her childhood had cut her young heart back then.

It's bloody, and it seems that it hasn't completely healed yet.

"It should be..." Laura said bitterly, "The Crawford Manor in my memory is always fixed at this time when it is approaching dusk, and my father...he committed suicide at this time."

"This is my nightmare that I will never escape. I always hope to see my father again, even in a dream... But no matter how I do it, my father will definitely rush to that study room and meet him...before..."

Bang!

It was probably a delay of some time. At this moment, a huge gunshot suddenly came from the study on the second floor of the mansion in the distance.

The flock of birds that were parked above the house were suddenly shocked, and large areas of flying up and making noises.

This kind of scene is often very common in various horror and suspense movies, usually indicating ominousness and indicating that something bad has happened.

“…!!”

Miss Crawford's face turned pale and bloodless, and subconsciously wanted to rush in the direction there.

But the gunshots have already sounded, so it must be too late.

This is the nightmare she has always been, the thing she fears the most.

..m.
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