Wearing a warlock's robe, Yin Lai walked out of the Black Tower Prison.

Passing through the forest, he soon arrived at the main area of ​​the White Tower.

"What a big change."

Yin Lai walked on the street and looked at the surrounding environment. He couldn't help but sigh. Compared with a hundred years ago, both the number of buildings and the density of buildings were much higher.

Of course, the biggest change is the warlocks in the White Tower, who are much stronger than before.

Ten minutes later, he arrived in front of the White Tower.

"Stop, you are not allowed to enter here at will." Two guards of third-class apprentices stopped Yin Lai.

Yin Lai didn't expect this scene to happen. The next second he understood that he hadn't shown up for a long time, and then he took out his own token.

"This is... Lord He-Man? You are Lord He-Man." The two guards glanced at the token. They were puzzled at first, and then they realized what was happening and opened their mouths.

The man in front of me is one of the legends of the White Tower, Herman.

"Sir, please come in!"

The two guards immediately moved out of the way, for fear of causing trouble for Yin Lai.

Yin Lai naturally didn't care about the two guards and walked in directly. The Baita was no longer responsible for other business. It was different from before, so it was very spacious. He quickly came to the door of the conference room.

Opened the door and walked in directly.

"Hey, am I the first to arrive?" When he walked in, there was no one inside. He was actually the first to arrive today, which was a bit rare. After thinking about it, he sat directly where he had been.

It took half an hour for the first person to come in.

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Klin is a second-level wizard who made great contributions in an important battle more than ten years ago. He also thought that the White Tower had made great contributions and became a councilor.

Today he was notified to attend parliament.

"Hey, someone has already arrived." Looking at the open door, Klin was a little surprised.

Since the parliament was usually delayed by half an hour a few years ago, few people have come so early. He also came early today because he had nothing to do. It seemed that someone was earlier than him.

"Who is it?" Klin strode in, ready to say hello.

But when he walked in and saw the only person inside, he was stunned.

"This is?"

He blinked, and there was actually a person sitting in the deputy speaker's seat that had been vacant.

"You look young, but your aura is just a layer. Is it disguised? I've never seen this person before!"

"Klin frowned, a little confused.

It is naturally impossible to find trouble. It is absolutely impossible for someone to come here to be an ordinary person. Could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Klin's eyes widened.

Walking into the conference room, he asked Yin Lai respectfully.

"Hello, sir, I am Klin, the eighth member of parliament. Are you Lord Herman?" Klin asked cautiously as he watched Yin Lai approaching slowly.

Yin Lai nodded.

"What, you are really Mr. Hermann. I didn't expect you to come to the meeting." Klin was a little unbelievable. This honorary member has not appeared in person for almost a hundred years.

If the Black Tower Prison hadn't been in operation, some people might have even suspected that he was dead.

After saying hello, Klin suppressed his excitement and returned to his seat.

It's really exciting.

But then he realized something was wrong. Even Herman attended the meeting. What on earth happened?

With the arrival of Klin, the congressmen arrived one by one.

They also expressed quite a shock when they saw Yin Lai, while Yin Lai sighed a little.

Don't know, don't know anyone.

At this time, eight councilors came, and Yin Lai didn't recognize any of them. They were all new faces, but the difference was that they were all second rings, and one of them was the limit of the second ring, which showed that the White Tower was different from before.

Another five minutes.

Yin Lai finally saw an acquaintance.

"Herman, you are actually willing to give up!" Rawls joked, sitting in the deputy speaker's seat.

"Haha, what happened?" Yin Lai asked directly. He hasn't paid much attention to external affairs recently.

"I don't know either." Rawls shook his head.

"Okay." Yin Lai had no choice but to wait for Kratos to arrive.

After a while, other congressmen arrived one by one. Ross also came and sat in the seat of the other deputy speaker. As for Silen, he died in a battle thirty years ago.

Ross and Yin Lai were very familiar with each other, and originally wanted to come over and say hello, but Yin Lai just winked. After all, it would be weird for a deputy speaker to call another deputy speaker.

At this time, almost all the people had arrived. Yin Lai took a look around and found that except for Ross and Rawls, he only recognized three of the other twelve people. The others were already different.

All twelve of them were in the second ring, Ross was in the late second ring, and Rawls was in the extreme second ring. But what surprised Yin Lai was that the first member of the group was also an extreme second ring.

From other people's mouths, Yin Lai learned that his name was Laurent, that he was fused with a three-ring bloodline called Thorn Earth Dragon, and that he had joined the White Tower by accident, and had been there for almost seventy years.

"What do you think of his strength!" Rolls joked in a low voice.

"Not bad." Yin Lai commented briefly.

"Haha, it's more than good. With the bloodline of the third ring and the ultimate strength of the second ring, I should no longer be his opponent at this time. If it weren't for my seniority, otherwise I wouldn't be able to suppress him. And he has always been very unhappy with Ross.

Becoming the deputy speaker, I think this is a shady secret, and I have some opinions on you." Rawls said quickly, and then turned back.

When Rawls said this, Yin Lai also found that it seemed to be a bit.

Laurent is a man who looks to be in his thirties, with a sallow complexion, a very tall figure, and earthy eyes. He glances at Yin Lai and Ross from time to time.

Yin Lai smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Just a warlock of Pablo's level, and Ross, he guessed it right, it was indeed a behind-the-scenes operation.

He appointed one of his own as the deputy speaker, and he didn't care what other people thought.

He shook his head, closed his eyes, and waited for Kratos.

"It is indeed the Herman I know." Rolls looked at Yin Lai and smiled softly. Ever since he knew Yin Lai, it seemed that he had never seen him panic.

"Damn it!"

Laurent gritted his teeth. He just deliberately tested Herman, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't take him seriously at all, so he just closed his eyes and rested.

"Times have changed. Still have an honorary title? If I were here at the same level as I am today, Pablo, I can also solve it. Moreover, I have not made any contribution for decades, but I have always occupied a lot of resources and power."

Laurent took a deep breath.

He was very unhappy, extremely unhappy.

Ten minutes later.

Tap tap tap!

The sound of footsteps came, and Yin Lai opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

Kratos is here.

However, compared to a hundred years ago, Kratos has changed a lot at this time.

He is old.

Just like his former teacher, Kratos's skin is now covered with wrinkles, his hair has gained more than half of its white hair, and his body is no longer as strong as it once was.

He has reached the end of his life.

When every warlock reaches the end of their lifespan, due to the strength of their bloodline, it will cause a huge backlash on their appearance, making them age faster. Kratos is at this stage at this time.

At this time, he walked in slowly and saw Yin Lai nodding, and Yin Lai also nodded.

Another one is dying!

As soon as Kratos arrived, everyone else became serious.

He slowly walked to the speaker's seat, looked at everyone, sighed, and said in a heavy tone:
Chapter completed!