goddess of revolution

Chapter 145 The Magician's Revolution
"Don't rush to condemn me..."

Zold had an obvious mocking smile on his face: "Everyone ask yourselves, does the "Oath of the Era" really still exist?"

He turned to sneer: "In the last era, the Mage Association joined the war to eliminate the dark elves. Since then, the oath has been voided!"

"Some people would say that it was to save the world, but didn't the "Oath of the Epoch" say, "Even if the world is destroyed, the brilliance of magic will last forever"?"

"Is there a provision in the "Oath of the Era" that magicians can temporarily give up the oath because of defending the world? No! The oath clearly requires magicians to be separated from ordinary people! But why do you pretend not to see it?"

"Isn't it because an agreement was reached with the major churches at the time and with the Tudor Empire later that magicians were no longer regarded as evil. Magicians can recruit apprentices in the mainland and move freely? Isn't it because of the promotion of business? With the establishment of the federation, can we work with the commercial federation to do magician business in the mainland?"

Speaking of this, there was a lot of discussion, and Flamel, who was about to speak, shut up.

Leaping clowns are not worth the effort.

Zold's voice was even louder: "But why is the skin of "Oath of the Era" still worn? Because of monopoly! With this skin, some families can monopolize the trade with the Chamber of Commerce and exploit all magicians and Magic Workshop!"

"How much does a set of record crystals cost? Three pennies in silver! How much does the workshop sell to a trade guild appointed by the council? Seven pennies in silver! How much does the trade guild sell to the Chamber of Commerce? Three bushels of gold , which is ten times the cost! How much does the Chamber of Commerce sell to users? Ten golden bushels!"

"If it's just a matter of price, it's fine. As long as the workshop works hard, it can make more money. However, some families have an excuse to control and set quotas through trade guilds by relying on the "Era Oath" skin! It doesn't matter how much you produce, you have to please these families and get quotas to earn that little hard money. And these quotas are privately granted to family members by these families, so that they can resell them, so that they can be collected again without production A sum of money!"

"Relying on such a monopoly, these families have been immortal in the Storm Islands for thousands of years! They suppressed the growth of talented and talented magicians, and turned countless magicians into tools for them to exploit wealth! And they themselves no longer pursue magic. Mysteries, no longer explore unknown planes. They lie on the huge wealth, use various opportunistic methods to obtain magic levels, they tarnish the sacred brilliance of magic!"

"They live in groups in the City of Silver, and even the urinals in the tower are made of gold! Who doesn't know the Golden Family in the City of Silver? All the children in the Storm Islands know it!"

Zold looked directly at LeMay, and continued: "The "Oath of the Era" has become the shackles of the Golden Family ruling the Storm Islands, monopolizing the magic trade, squeezing other magicians, and letting the magic world sink. I am just here to expose this It's just a layer of skin!"

He raised his arms high and looked around the crowd: "Today, as a member of the Supreme Council, I request the Council to vote to abolish the "Oath of Era"!"

"absurd!"

It wasn't Flamel, but another director shouted loudly: "You are viciously attacking the noble families of the City of Silver! It was the ancestors of these families who led everyone to build the Storm Islands into a magician's paradise! After the sages In front of your great cause, you should maintain respect and awe!"

Another director coughed and said: "Today's topic has been determined, you can ask the board of directors to include this topic in the follow-up agenda."

LeMay said: "Young man, I appreciate your courage. When I was your age, I also took a little bit of dirt as a sign of the world's corruption. Find the person who should be responsible for this among those people, and then fight against such enemies with the enthusiasm of burning souls, because this is the simplest."

This Zold's attack on his ally reminded him of his younger self, and he wanted to give it a hand.

"But the world is chaotic, just like we weave magic in the magic net, what we need is not a fulcrum. This requires us to look at the problem from different angles, and if you invest too much in one angle, other angles will If there is a problem, your magic will be in danger of being out of balance."

It is a kind of great kindness for a ninth-level magician to use magic principles to guide young magicians. Of course, the shocking remarks just now can be attributed to the recklessness and ignorance of young people.

"Your Excellency, Chairman, I admire you very much. I learned magic when I was a child, and your adventures gave me a lot of encouragement. But when you became the chairman and took charge of the Storm Islands, you became mediocre in my eyes. He even became an accomplice with the Jin family!"

Zold's words silenced the space for a moment, and then there was a sound of scolding.

The gavel was pounding, and it was Hathaway Ted, the director who was in charge of the discipline of the venue today.

The young female legend brushed her long jet-black hair back, her eyes like silver moons were extremely quiet.

She nodded politely to Flamel, and then looked at Zold, spreading the melodious sound like strings throughout the space.

"Your Excellency Milden, under the demigod, the chairman has a lofty dignity. Your remarks are a serious accusation against the conduct of the chairman. Unless evidence is presented, the Supreme Council will dismiss you for misconduct. membership of parliament."

Hathaway's words did not have any emotion, like a goddess descending an oracle, but also like an oracle descending, it caused an invisible ripple in the space.

Le Mei's pupils tightened as he looked at the talented female magician from the Golden Family.

This is not helping yourself, but pitting yourself!
He suddenly felt that the decision to introduce this person to the council was too hasty, and he should carefully dig out the actions of this person who was not in the Storm Islands a few years ago.

"evidence?"

Zold laughed: "Do you still need evidence? Your Excellency, the chairman, has no direct interests with the trade guild, but why do the director's disciples hold important positions in the trade guild? Why do you look around? A workshop that is not pleasing to the eye, if the other party refuses to obey, they can only leave the Storm Islands with hatred? How did the legendary Rowena of the Golden Rose Workshop leave? Everyone knows it well!"

"Also, the chairman's private research projects are always full of funds and materials, and there are quite a lot of offerings from the Jin family."

"Oh, by the way, several of the chairman's nephews are also enjoying the worship of the loyal court in Youxiang, and have been awarded the title of 'Holy Magician'..."

The accusation was interrupted by Hathaway's gavel again, and the female legend said with a cold face: "Empty words!"

Flamel's disciple, another director said angrily: "Hathaway! This is not the topic now!"

The female legend frowned: "According to the rules and regulations of the meeting, the accusation against the chairman must be clarified immediately!"

LeMay finally couldn't help coughing: "I don't want to ruin a young man's future so easily, let me let it go beforehand, do I have the right?"

The female legend nodded, and then said: "According to the system, if a member's temporary motion is approved by half of the members, the motion can be regarded as a formal issue. This one, the chairman, do you want to use your power to let it go first?"

Le May hesitated: "This..."

There was a bang of the gavel: "Then enter the voting session, whether to agree to turn Mildern's provisional motion into a formal issue, vote."

Flamel and several managers were shocked at first, and then glared at Hathaway.

It was already too late, and the lights in the space were turned on. The blue light indicated agreement, and the red light indicated opposition. LeMay and others hurriedly cast their votes.

230 three votes in favor and [-] votes against.

The atmosphere in the space suddenly stagnated, and the boats of several directors approached Le May, muttering a few words in private.

Flamel was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Then he stood up from his seat and said solemnly: "It is very important to change or even abolish the "Oath of the Era". We cannot make a rash decision in a temporary meeting. With the authority of the chairman, I will The agenda is postponed to the formal plenary session of the Supreme Council next year."

Hathaway spoke again: "According to the conference system, this power belongs to the council, and the council must vote."

Damn the system!damn vote!
Flamel cursed secretly, are you here to make trouble, or is your brain burned out by magic, and you don't know anything about it?

"Council, vote!"

He didn't care too much, most of the council members were on his side.

Of the 23 directors, [-] voted in favor of the postponement and [-] votes against the postponement. Opponents included Hathaway and the other two directors of the golden family, as well as directors of all non-golden families.

Even for a legendary magician, at this moment, Flamel's face became very ugly.

Hathaway's position has been made clear, she is the enemy.But how could the other directors, at least the ones he was familiar with, oppose him?
"Pamir, you just said that magicians can't just look at things from one angle."

Deck Menesus, Deck Menesus, Dean of the Supreme Academy of Magic, Flamel's friend, said leisurely: "Then we have to look at the "Oath of the Era" from a different perspective."

"Now that the star of dawn has risen, it's time for the era to change again. If we still stick to tradition and do nothing, won't we be like the second era, sitting in a corner and watching the world change, almost being triggered by the era changing? The tide of magic power is completely destroyed?"

"The rise of phantom technology in the mainland is a sign. From this sign, I have seen more signs that if we don't seize it, opportunities will turn into disasters..."

As the most authoritative prophecy master in the Storm Islands, Menesus' words made the wind direction in the space much clearer.

"Repeal the "Era Oath"!"

"This layer of skin should have been peeled off! The Golden Family cannot continue to drag the Storm Islands into a corrupt future!"

"Magicians should welcome a new destiny!"

"Vote! Vote to decide!"

The members of parliament were discussing like a wave, and soon gathered into a neat voice of "Vote! Vote!"

Flamel was at a loss for a moment, which was far from the situation he could control.

A certain director was furious: "Since when did the Golden Family become the targets of threats like you lowly people!? This is the City of Silver!"

Another director of the Golden Family said coldly: "Voting? Do you really think that the votes in your hands are real power?"

He shouted to LeMay: "Chairman, where is your authority? Just tolerate the chaos in the venue!?"

Those who manage order are all traitors!
LeMay cursed secretly, and had to bite the bullet and shout: "This topic is not in line with the agenda. In the name of the chairman, I postpone it..."

The gavel sounded loudly, and Hathaway said coldly: "The chairman violated the order of the meeting, and it is illegal to postpone the decision."

Flame resisted the urge to be hit by a big fireball, gritted his teeth and asked, "How can it be legal?"

"Dissolve this session of parliament and re-elect members," Hathaway's tone was mechanical like a puppet.

This is impossible, this means civil war in the Storm Islands!
"Whether to abolish the "Oath of the Era" determines the Storm Islands... No, the fate of the entire magical world, I request a meeting of the demigods, and the demigods will make the decision!"

LeMay finally threw out his killer move, even though it meant that his authority as the chairman of the board was gone.

Zold sneered: "The meeting of the demigods? The demigods are all traveling between planes. If they can be convened in ten years, it will be fast!"

The members of the Golden Family also roared: "This is tantamount to annulling the oath!"

People on both sides quarreled, and some people began to throw water glasses and even seat parts. The scene was as chaotic as a street fight.

In this space, even the power of a legendary magician is suppressed to the level of the strong, and spells higher than the level of the strong can no longer be used.

Hathaway knocked on the gavel and shouted feebly: "Order! Order!"

The directors and members of the Golden Family got together and made a decision soon.

"The meeting is out of control, call the guards and maintain order!"

These people yelled, rushed directly to the boat of Le Mai Lemei, and rang the alarm bell on the boat.

Blue light shot into the space from the chaos, paved a road, and a large number of battle mages entered with magic warriors and magic puppets.

"Arrest all those who defy the order of the venue!"

"These people are rebels, hurry up!"

"York! Marymount, Gawain, do it!"

The directors and members of the Golden Family greeted the leader of the guard they knew well, but the leader ignored them and only looked at one person.

Flamel thought he was looking at him, and sighed, "Do as they say."

The leader didn't move at all, Lemay was extremely surprised, and when he saw it again, his heart was shocked.

They were looking at Hathaway...

The gavel sounded again, and Hathaway said with a blank expression: "Do it..."

Flame let go of his hanging heart, and then suddenly lifted it again.

The guards rushed to the golden family, directors, and congressmen, knocked them to the ground one by one, tied them with restraining ropes, and sealed their mouths with restraining seals to prevent them from reciting spells.

"This, this, this is?"

Flamel looked around, horrified, this is treason!
Menesus sighed: "Yeah, how stupid are they to think that they will only use votes to overthrow them?"

Flamel yelled in pain: "You, are you going to plunge the Storm Islands into civil war?"

"civil war?"

A "betrayed" director of the Golden Family sneered: "Lemay, you have been standing at the front desk for too long, and you are only used to looking at the front and the things behind you. You are so dull."

What do you mean?
Just as Le May was wondering, a huge light screen lit up in the space, showing the whole picture of the City of Silver from the perspective of the tower of the Supreme Council.

The sky is already densely covered with airships, and the magic muzzle with blue light is shining, pointing at the tall towers, which are the residences of the Golden Family.A large group of combat magicians and magic warriors rushed into the towers in airships.

"you……"

The coolness seeped from the bottom of Le Mei's heart to the top of his head: "Are you already ready to rebel!?"

"Mutiny?"

Zold smiled: "The decadent rule of the Golden Family should have come to an end a long time ago! You see, Master Ted himself understands this truth and has come to our side?"

He suppressed his smile and said seriously: "This is not a mutiny, but a revolution! A revolution that returns the ruling power of the Storm Islands to the people!"

(End of this chapter)