The main defense zone where Chairman Piquelli was located had fallen into a realm where the living could not approach. The strength of the United Kingdom was approaching step by step, and the resources in the defense zone itself were getting scarcer. In this situation where the United Kingdom was aggressive from the outside and Leonard came out to mediate, the flag of the United Kingdom had been planted in the sky above the entire Rocky Mountains.
These news had also spread throughout the entire magic world at the same time. After the completion of the military operation, the Magic Kingdom did not celebrate as much as they did when they conquered Germany and Bulgaria. Instead, they directly hosted a meeting of the International Union of Wizards and Wizards on the floating city and invited magic from all over the world to come, intending to explain and discuss these matters.
And before the meeting began, Harris gathered in the living room of the Harris Castle on the island in the middle of the lake.
Owen sat on the sofa in the middle, Lunn was sorting out some post-war documents, Morgan-le-feil, as a mother, and Emily, who liked her brother, sat next to Allen, asking him about his recent life situation in a whisper and showing concern. Even Daisy was like that, hovering in front of Allen. Although she did not admit it, she still felt very uneasy and reluctant to let him go when she thought about the place her brother was going to go.
Hermione was silently writing and drawing on a piece of parchment, recording all the things that Morgan-le-feil asked about that Allen needed.
Penello just stood behind Allen with her arms crossed. The cold female Aura only glanced at Hermione occasionally. Her eyes were almost always fixed on her lover, and her brows were filled with worry.
The atmosphere in the room was very stagnant. Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, who had the nickname of Friday, felt the pressure. Unlike the usual crying and laughing in the past, it was unusually quiet, making the discussion between Owen and Lunn more obvious.
"Lunn, we still need to go through the process …" Owen looked up and said to Lunn, "There are a lot of representatives this time. It should be the most attended meeting of the International Union of Wizards and Wizards."
"Yes, father." Lunn put down the document in his hand and sat up straighter facing his father. "Also, bring them on a field trip, I think …"
"Father, in the end, we still have to rely on Allen and Goddess Ravenclaw to deal with the Grim Reaper. The other countries can't help …" Daisy heard their voices and frowned, turning her head and asking, "I don't understand … why do we have to call them here for a meeting?"
"Didn't Allen himself decide to go into that godforsaken place to fight against the Grim Reaper? But there's no benefit to going in directly like this … "Owen crossed his arms and looked at Allen awkwardly. He said hesitantly," So I want to explain the situation of Piquelli's main defense zone to the other countries in the meeting. Other than us and the United States, most of the wizards in the other countries don't know what's going on here … They don't know how serious the situation is. The most important thing is that they don't know how dangerous and great Allen's plan is … "His tone was a little higher." Allen can't be a nameless hero. He can't do something that doesn't bring him any benefits … "
"We won't reveal what Allen is going to do. We'll just explain the situation first … let them understand who they have to rely on …" Lunn put down the document in his hand and his eyes flashed. "I guess they won't believe us so easily. We can wait for them to send someone to check it out. When they find out that they can't come back to understand the situation … By then, they'll know that the situation is serious. Our next conversation will be easier …"
"By then, they'll clearly understand that only the floating city under the protection of Goddess Ravenclaw is a safe place." Owen's fingers tapped heavily on the back of the sofa and narrowed his eyes.
"By then, they'll have a request to the United Kingdom …" Lunn thought about it and said, "The leaders of those countries will take the initiative to ask the United Kingdom to allow them to board the floating city for their own safety."
"Let them beg Allen to save the world instead of Allen taking the initiative to do so." Emily's finger touched her chin and she tilted her head to give an idea. "We can't bear everything on our own."
"We can use this to get some benefits for the United Kingdom, so they must sign a treaty with us. For example, let them publicly admit that the United Kingdom has changed into the United Empire …" Thinking of the sacrifice his son was about to make, Owen said with heartache, "Allen has done so much for this world. It's only natural for him to ascend the throne. Besides, this is also to let Allen have no worries after he goes down …"
"That way, even if Allen enters the realm of Death and leaves the floating city, by virtue of this righteousness, the other countries won't dare to play any tricks during this period." Lunn adjusted his glasses and his eyes became cold and stern. "Since my father and I can't help Allen with the issue of Death, these small things can still be solved."
Morgan-le-Feiil snorted coldly at this time, seemingly dissatisfied. This made the room fall into silence for a moment.
In fact, there was another point that Owen did not mention. These smart people were well aware of it, but they could not do anything about it. If Allen did not come back in the end, these measures could also ensure that if Allen did not succeed … whether he did not come back or lost his mind and fell into madness, Family Harris and the United Empire would dominate the world of magic after that.
However, at this time, the sound of metal colliding and knocking on the door broke the awkward punishment. Lynch appeared at the door, wearing a black metal armor with a Viking mask made of metal. The recent tense situation made him, the commander of the Undead Knights who preferred to wear casual clothes unlike the other berserkers, fully armed.
"Master, the floating ship has stopped at the door. We can depart at any time …"
"Oh, thank you, Lynch. We're coming … How's the decoration?"
"It should be in line with your orders. I think the modification should be in line with the kingdom's grandeur. It's enough to make the representatives jealous and want to snatch one back …"
Owen nodded and stood up with Lunn. The two straightened their magic robes and hugged his wife to calm her down. Then he looked at his son with a guilty expression. "I'm sorry, Allen. You know I have to make sure …"
"I should be the one apologizing. Father, you're just helping me wipe the corpse." Allen shook his head and smiled. He then looked at his mother and said, "Mom, you're too nervous. We have a soul vessel now, so we can't die completely. So the battle with Death is more of a battle of wills. If we're in a stalemate, maybe I can send a clone back to change Wednesday's diapers …"
"You make it sound like you've changed them all the time …" Daisy snorted and stood up. "I think you're just afraid that you'll be thirsty after a long battle and come back for a drink. You're not afraid of being caught by Hermione."
"There's caffeine in the cola …" Hermione had put down her pen and packed up her stationery. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "I think a moderate amount of excitement is still helpful in the battle. Allen, as long as you rinse your mouth, I think I can let my guard down for a few days …"
In the slightly relaxed atmosphere, Owen nodded at Allen again and then led everyone to the door. Harris, who had a high official position in the Ministry of Magic of the Magic Kingdom, also stood up. Although they were not the representatives of the Union, they still needed to attend.
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