"Miss Tara, if you want to enter the Holy Land of Merlin, you need to make an appointment." A delicate woman was sitting in front of the uncertain Tara, slowly handing over a brand new parchment.

"Why are you setting up a jam here?" Tara's voice was gloomy, and cold and violent stars flashed across the corners of her eyes.

The slender little hand slapped the symbol behind him, which was a scarlet sign made of two crossed hands.

"Brotherhood? Why did the Brotherhood come to the Holy Land of Merlin to set up a card?" Tara's fingers caressed the parchment, and the star power flowed.

"King Charles and the Merlin Cult have carried out a series of cooperation, including here." The lady's voice also had a bit of coldness, "If you want to enter the Merlin Holy Land, you need to make a reservation, but there are not many people now, so it should be very crowded.

quick."

Tara glared at the woman in front of her fiercely, as if she wanted to vent all her anger on her. In the end, she couldn't resist her thighs. She sighed, glanced at the contents on the parchment, and the magic power from her fingertips flowed out, forming a

A dreamy light spot fell on the paper and turned into black writing.

She checked, "Presbyterian."

"Will there be changes in the current presbytery?" she asked.

"I don't know, I'm just an employee."

"Oh...thank you. If possible, please hurry up. The matter is more urgent." Tara brushed her bangs, and beads of sweat fell from them.

She rushed here in a hurry, and she would have to rush to the palace later to find out more from King Charles.

"Okay." The lady didn't even raise her eyes, she picked up the seal beside her, stamped it twice on the ink pad, slapped the seal, and handed it to Tara.

The navy blue "Brotherhood" mark was clearly printed on it, which made Tara feel bored again.

There are only a few people who have applied to enter the Merlin Holy Land, and few people actually know the location of the Merlin Holy Land...

Therefore, Tara quickly got the permission to enter the Merlin Holy Land, but she was not happy because of this, and her eyebrows became more and more knitted.

Soon, she saw...who was this?

She knew basically all the senior leaders of the Merlin Sect. Why was she not impressed at all by this person today?

"Hello, my name is -" Before the man in front of her could finish speaking, she waved her hand to interrupt him angrily.

"Where's Cheney? Where's the 'Original Old Man'?" Tara interrupted irritably.

She is very annoyed now. Why are the Brotherhood and the Merlin Sect so close now? Are they not afraid of getting burned? If this is the case, then the future of the Star Society... The Dip Tower has been set up, and now it is the Merlin Sect again? This

Why is King Charles so troublesome?

Also, Fregra just killed his brother before. Wouldn't this situation make the people uneasy? Besides, Charlie's reputation is terrible among the common people. There are still a majority of civilians who can use magic.

If you are not good, you have to stop playing.

After all, Tara is still a member of the Star Society, and she must protect the basic interests and safety of everyone in the Star Society, as well as protect their original ideals.

In the end, it’s all for this damn country! If we keep doing this, we may both be destroyed!

"Ms. Tara, I'm going to find Miss Cheney for you. Does it look like you two know each other? Let me introduce myself here. I am -"

"Find me someone quickly!" Tara directly showed her five magic lines and directed her violent power towards the opponent's face. She had no patience now.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" It was obvious that the other party did not have the ability to compete with him. To be honest, this "elder" only had an average level of three magic patterns. At the beginning, he showed off his new job to others, saying that he was sent by superiors.

He went to work in the Holy Land of Merlin and also served as the highest consul, a member of the Council of Elders.

The result was like this, it was a thankless task. Only then did Tara realize that she seemed to have gone too far. Tara frowned, with a hint of uneasiness in her expression.

Soon, Cheney's cherry-colored hair appeared in front of Tara. She also looked a little panicked, and Tara could see the evasive look in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Tara said pretending to be relaxed.

Cheney immediately understood what Tara meant, and just pulled her to a quiet and secluded place with a stern face.

"We have cooperated with the Brotherhood." She said angrily, "To be honest, your actions just now may have been reported to Charlie by the new guy. We have set up a wiretapping ban in our current place...

..”

"So, did that guy Charlie force you?" Tara said angrily, "Why don't you want to hide behind the barrier of the World Tree for a while? You know me, I will definitely help you get an explanation.

of."

"I know, I know! Don't be too loud..." Cheney waved his hand, "It's mainly because that person said it. There's no point in delaying it any longer. Besides, the current situation is actually not bad. Just help Charlie think about it."

Find a way to increase his magic power——"

"Really," Tara snapped, "you're actually going to help a madman gain power?"

“But he approved our formal project!”

"Formally establishing the project is a mistake! You will be doomed if you do this!" Tara pursed her lips and said, "I advise you to think about it again. I don't have much time now. I have to talk to King Charles later."

So, she very quickly told Cheney about the horoscope she had just seen. Seeing her stunned look, Tara just shook her head and let her take care of herself.

"I don't want another 'bloodbath' like last time." Tara said coldly, turned and left, leaving a gentle goodbye.

"I will tell the person at the door that you don't need to explain when you come in."

...

In the evening, the dusk spreads, and the returning birds sing in the sky, gradually drifting towards the falling magic sun.

In the Palace of Portalona, ​​the marble walls were covered with a layer of furry sunshine, and the sightseeing tourists scattered and left.

Tara walked towards the familiar door with light steps, but found that her legs were slightly stiff.

Still not familiar after all... She sighed, her delicate right hand slowly touched it, and magic flowed into the gaps between silk and satin.

"Tara Salenwell!"

Buzz——

The door trembled, making Tara startled for a moment and her eyelids kept rolling down.

"Come in." King Charlie's voice seemed a bit lazy and sounded very leisurely.

"Uh..." As soon as she opened the door, she was a little surprised by the sitting posture of King Charlie.

He actually wasn't half-lying down like she thought... It seemed like she had underestimated him.

"What's the matter?" A lukewarm smile appeared on Charlie's lips, "You are the only one here today."

"Really?" Tara said reservedly, "Then I'm quite interesting today."

"So, what's the matter? I'll have to go to court in half an hour." Charlie yawned softly and kept tapping the armrest of the throne with his fingers.

"About the horoscope of Yaris." Tara snapped her fingers and summoned a very long roll of parchment, with a faint starlight still remaining on it.

Wow! The parchment opened, revealing the dream inside. The stars that originally belonged to the sky were actually rubbed onto this ordinary parchment by Tara!

"how."

"Please take a closer look." Tara's tone did not change at all.

Charlie had a good eye, and within a few breaths, he discovered the clues.

"The counterpoint between 'disaster' and 'vitality'?"

"Not only this, but also..." Tara swallowed and her voice became hesitant, "The stars are reversed, and the star power increases exponentially."

"What's the meaning."

"I just want to ask, has King Charles made any big moves recently?"

"Oh?" Charlie smiled, "Yes, of course."

"The cooperation with the Merlin Cult should not be so extravagant."

"Three things to do when a new official takes office."

"The public sentiment is not very good. The Merlin Sect had a conflict with the royal family just now, and now it's happening again. It's really embarrassing now."

"But it's a huge benefit to us. It's not bad."

"No, it's very harmful." Tara said word by word, "I am only responsible for checking the stars and will not cross the line."

"Indeed." Charlie teased.

"The current situation is that the autobiographies of the stars are also reversed, not just in revolution."

"Is there any problem?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point. Seeing Tara's livid face, Charlieton felt bad.

"I don't know." Her voice was a little weak and weak.

Immediately, she became fierce and said: "That's all I have to say, Yaris will not rely on us in the end... Forget it... I'm leaving first, Your Majesty."

"I have my own sense of discretion." There was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Oh?" She turned back and looked at a corner next to the throne, with a little smile finally left in the corner of her eyes, "Then, I wish you good luck in martial arts."

Zhiya—bang!

The door opens and closes.

"..."

Speechless.

...

Marshall and William stood in the corner of the political hall and listened to the entire conversation.

William stretched out his right hand, and the golden barrier in front of the two people turned into a gurgling golden stream of light and shrank between his fingers.

It can completely isolate the breath, sound, and everything else between the two people.

Marshall's right hand pinched the hem of William's clothes so hard that his knuckles turned white.

The room where they practice swordsmanship is directly behind the political hall. Of course, it is completely soundproofed.

There was a bang, the sound of a door closing, which made Marshall look back in surprise.

"King Charlie, Marshall and I have finished training today. I brought her here for dinner." William turned his head, stared at the blond girl in front of him for a while, and then answered in an orderly manner.

"Well, okay~" Charlie turned around leisurely and smiled, "Marshall, how was today's practice? Do you feel okay?"

Marshall took a deep breath, carefully wiped the sweat from his fingertips on his pants, and then smiled, looking like an exquisite blond doll.

"Very good! I'm very interested in this! Will brother William come every day from now on?"

"As you wish!"

"Awesome!" she happily...

Her voice was like sharp nails, scraping against the glass, making waves of screams.

William chuckled, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pursed:

"Then it will be the same tomorrow, same time, same place."
Chapter completed!