In the dim night, Victor, who was in the Wap Tavern, received a reply from the Magic Society through a one-time ultra-long-distance communication circle.
Under the candlelight, Victor, who had read the letter, flicked his fingers, the flames flashed, and the snow-white letter paper instantly turned into fly ash.
"These old foxes... This plan is really sinister!" Victor smiled, "But, I like..."
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Early the next morning, Rodney Manor.
"Damn it! The actions of the temple have shaken some people's beliefs..."
Rodney in the study was helpless, "If you still can't contact the messenger of the Magic Society, the'Northland Alliance' will exist in name only!"
"Old Locke, haven't our people found any information about the wizard?" Earl Rodney asked again unwillingly.
"My lord, it's a pity!"
The gray-haired old Locke stood upright beside Lord Rodney, "You know, the methods of these spellcasters are mysterious and unpredictable! If they don't take the initiative to reveal the trace, ordinary people like us will not be able to find them. …"
"How can this be done? Alas!"
After Earl Rodney sighed heavily, there was silence in the study.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, a rhythmic, crisp knock on the door rang.
Earl Rodney, who was in a irritable mood, was about to reprimand, when a strange low voice came into the study.
"Earl Rodney, nice to meet you!"
"who is it?"
Count Rodney was shocked, and his right hand immediately rested on the long sword at his waist.
Old Locke, who was standing next to Earl Rodney, walked two steps quickly to the bookcase in the room, and reached out and pressed the switch of the trap.
"Hehehe, you two, don't be so nervous..."
With this sound, a cloud of illusory translucent gas penetrated through the cracks in the study door.
In the shocked eyes of Lord Rodney and Old Locke, the gas quickly gathered together and turned into a young man in a black robe.
"You... You are..."
When Old Locke saw the young man's face clearly, he couldn't help but said, "Mr. Victor?"
"Your Excellency Locke, we meet again!"
Victor said with a smile: "It seems you still remember my name..."
"You know?" Earl Rodney, who was on the side, asked Old Locke, "This sir?"
Old Locke hurriedly explained: "My lord, this is the Mr. Victor I mentioned to you!"
"Earl Rodney, I think we can discuss the signing of the covenant..."
Hearing Victor's words, Earl Rodney looked at him in amazement. When he saw the "cat's eye" ring on Victor's finger, he realized: "So... Mr. Victor, you belong to the Society of Magic Messenger?"
"Yes."
Victor admitted his identity frankly, and didn't seem to worry that Earl Rodney was a member of the temple.
"Great! I finally got in touch with the Magic Society..."
Earl Rodney, with a look of excitement in his eyes, suddenly thought of a question, "Mr. Victor, how did you know that I am from the Northland Alliance?"
Victor chuckled: "It's not hard to guess! As long as you understand the situation in Sainte-Neubourg and collect some information about the royal and temple factions among the nobles, it is easy to draw this conclusion..."
"No wonder he doesn't worry about encountering people in the temple and ambushes. It turns out that he has figured out everything beforehand..." Earl Rodney was suddenly stunned.
After a few brief exchanges, the two parties formally introduced themselves.
"I am one of the initiators of the Northland Alliance, Bach Rodney, the hereditary earl of the Babbitt Kingdom, you can just call me Rodney directly."
"Victor Tisrael, a member of the Mainland Magic Knowledge Promotion Association, a middle-level mage of the Fourth Ring."
The three people sat on the chairs in the study and discussed matters related to the establishment of the covenant.
"Mr. Victor, without further ado, I think it is best for us to sign an agreement as soon as possible!"
Earl Rodney said in a hasty voice: "In recent times, the temple has strengthened its surveillance of royal nobles, and even detained and housed some relatives and children of nobles to threaten warning!"
"Now, the only way to strengthen the faith of the nobles is by signing an alliance and establishing an alliance! Otherwise, the'Northland Alliance' is in danger of being destroyed at any time..."
"I very much agree with your proposal, Earl!"
Victor nodded and said: "Only when an unbreakable alliance is established, we can carry out further and deeper cooperation... According to the authorization of the Magic Society, I can sign the agreement with the Northland Alliance on behalf of the Magic Society!"
After receiving a positive answer from Victor, Lord Rodney finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In order to avoid the leakage of the news, Lord Rodney invited several other promoters of the Northland Alliance for various reasons.
After an hourglass time, in Lord Rodney's study, the Magic Society and the "Northland Alliance" formally established an alliance.
"Everyone!"
After signing the covenant, Victor solemnly said: "Many years ago, the ancestors of the Northern Territory built the'long road' and at the same time opened up a new history of the Northern Territory! In the iron and blood, the Northern Territory People expelled all kinds of beasts and aliens... In sweat and tears, the people of the north ushered in a happy life..."
"But, all this beautiful... gradually shattered under the power of the temple!"
"Today, if we don't stand up again, the glorious history of the people in the North will be completely gone!"
The glory of the past has been shattered, and the cruel reality is right in front of him... All that Victor said made the initiators of the Northland Alliance clenched their fists and breathed fire in their eyes.
"Everyone, it's time to reflect, don't be fooled by the power of the eternal temple..."
"Although the Temple of Eternity is extremely powerful, the'Northland Alliance' also has its firm ally-the Mainland Magic Society!"
"As long as the two sides are closely united, the power of the temple can be completely driven out of the northern border..."
"As long as the two sides trust each other and unite as one, the former glory of the people of the North can be restored..."
Following Victor's speech, the leaders of the Northland Alliance burst into applause. Their expressions were excited and excited, even slightly mad!
"It seems that the effect is not bad."
Victor and Lord Rodney looked at each other and smiled, "In this case, the Northland Alliance will renew its conviction..."
"Next, we need to study how to get rid of the core figure of the temple forces in the northern realm—Albas..."