Overpowered Archmage Doesn't Hide His Talent - Chapter 214:
Chapter 214:
Chapter 214 Itâs Precious.
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The next day.
The speed at which the negotiations led by Flan and the Magic Department spread was incredibly fast.
As a result, the garden of the royal palace was noisy once again.
Shata poked the side of the tax officerâs secretary.
âFlan has already finished the negotiations, right?â
âYes.â
âWhat about the other representatives from the Magic Department? They didnât come all this way just to watch, did they? Are they really participating?â
âTheyâre participating just the same. They negotiated on equal terms as Flan.â
âWow, so theyâre actually participating. That means theyâre going up against the Capital Knights. I canât understand it.â
Those aware of the high status of the Capital Knights couldnât help but be interested in this fact.
The Capital Knights, always maintaining a high position like the heavens. And the Magic Department, rapidly rising from the depths.
The clash between these two forces was bound to attract attention from anyone. Regardless of what they thought of each other, they had to collide with all their might over the stakes.
How big would the impact of this collision be? How large would the ripple effect be? The people gathered in the garden were excitedly chattering about it.
Shata looked up at the tax officerâs secretary and asked.
âSo, how did they finish the negotiations?â
âWhy donât you take a guess? What do you think happened?â
âWere they rejected? Or did they choose randomly? I really canât predict it.â
âThey decided in favor of the knights.â
âWhat?â
The short Shata jumped like a frog.
âAre you kidding me right now?â
The little one yelled, but the tax officerâs secretary just leisurely swirled the champagne in his glass.
âItâs true. Violaâs side officially announced it, so itâs a fact. No matter what the result, the Capital Knights accepted Flanâs demands.â
âWhat, that canât beâŠâ
It wasnât strange to be flabbergasted a hundred times over.
Time, place, weapons⊠In a contest to determine the hero, none of these three elements could be overlooked.
This competition would be decided by a very narrow margin, and those three elements would affect the outcome. The Magic Department outright yielded that, and the Knight Department accepted it. It was incomprehensible.
But then it happened.
âWhy are you pondering over such a simple matter?â
An old man nearby interrupted.
âNo matter the time or place chosen, the chances of the Magic Department winning would be slim. So, they yielded to reduce their embarrassment.â
âHmm.â
âIsnât that right? If the knights fought under favorable conditions, the wizards would be less embarrassed even if they lost.â
But the tax officerâs secretary slowly shook his head.
âWell⊠thatâs a bit ambiguous.â
âHey, tax officerâs secretary, what do you mean ambiguous?â
âItâs true that conditions favorable to the knights were chosen, but Flan emphasized one last thing. He said there was no way the wizards would lose.â
ââŠHe guaranteed his victory while giving favorable conditions to the Capital Knights? Does that make any sense?â
âWell, thatâs what he said.â
The tax officerâs secretary answered nonchalantly, causing the old man who had interrupted to blink in disbelief, his head slowly tilting to one side.
âNo, letâs see, thenâŠâ
The old man asked with eyes that clearly showed he couldnât understand.
âAre you saying that the Magic Department, Flan, is acting with the confidence of a strong person against the Capital Knight Viola?â
âIt seems to be the only way to understand the situation.â
âRidiculous!â
The old man shouted.
âHow do they plan to handle the reaction if they lose? Theyâre acting without a plan, without any countermeasures. Unbelievable!â
âMaybe they donât need a plan?â
The voice that responded belonged to Shata.
The tax officerâs secretary and the old manâs heads turned swiftly. Their gaze fixed on the lips of the small child, whose height barely reached their waists.
Shata, with pure eyes, continued speaking.
âMaybe they are so confident in their victory that they donât have any contingency plans for losing.â
The tax officerâs secretary patted Shata on the shoulder.
âShata, what are you talking about?â
âSigh.â
The old man let out a deep sigh and left. The tax officerâs secretary quietly asked Shata.
âDid you say that on purpose to get rid of him?â
âNo. I spoke sincerely.â
âSincerely?â
âYes. Iâve seen Flan in person. He was really extraordinary. Itâs something you canât describe with words. How should I put itâŠ.â
âEnough.â
The tax officerâs secretary waved his hand dismissively.
âLetâs just watch the match and see for ourselves.â
Not only Shata and the tax officerâs secretary, but everyone in the garden was ablaze with discussions about the negotiations.
Someone labeled Flanâs attitude towards the Capital Knights as rude, while another wondered what kind of outcome Flan would face.
Despite the mixed opinions, one thing was certain.
âThis is one match that shouldnât be missed.â
âWill the rising momentum of the wizards be broken? Will the position of the Capital Knights change? We have to see it ourselves.â
Everyone was conversing in this manner, clearly showing that the event had sparked significant interest.
At that moment, Shata poked the tax officerâs secretaryâs side.
âBut, which side are you cheering for, sis?â
âWhat?â
âI mean, the tax officer seems to have a lot of interest in the Magic Department. Heâs provided substantial support. And youâre his secretary. Are you rooting for the Magic Department?â
Shata continued speaking quickly.
âIf you favor them, couldnât you also support them through the forest network? You control the funds, donât you?â
âAh⊠I donât know. Just be quiet.â
The tax officerâs secretary stuffed a tiny piece of cream cake into her mouth. Whipped cream clung to her full, attractive lips.
âWhoever brings in the most money and looks good. Thatâs my side.â
âWowâŠ.â
âIâm quite materialistic by nature. Got a problem with that?â
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âItâs difficult.â
Becky muttered as if she had lived through it all.
She had resolved to stay alert in a place where she could lose her nose while her eyes were open, but she really did lose her nose while her eyes were open. Even their negotiation cards were decided by Flan.
Of course, Flan must have a plan, so she couldnât entirely blame him. But still. Even soâŠ
âItâs difficult. Difficult. Difficult⊠Iâm going crazy.â
They had to fight against the Capital Knights, and if they had to fight in an environment more favorable to the knights, it was only natural that the composure she had barely maintained would vanish.
Finally, Becky jumped up and shouted.
âAhhâ! Iâm going crazyâ!â
The representatives who had been meditating beside her simultaneously opened their eyes. They looked at Becky with less-than-kind eyes.
ââŠâ
ââŠâ
But even facing those gazes, Becky didnât calm down. Instead, she shouted even louder.
âWeâre doomed!â
Becky flailed her arms as she continued.
âFlan always has a plan. Heâll do well! But what about us? No matter how I think about it, I donât think we can beat the Capital Knights while bearing such unfavorable conditions!â
Trixie squinted one eye and said.
âWhy are you yelling at us? Itâs annoying.â
âI canât confront Flan. You guys should at least sympathize with me.â
ââŠâ
Trixie, Louis, and Maiev slightly nodded but didnât say anything. They just sighed deeply in silence.
After a while, Maiev spoke up.
âYelling at us wonât help.â
âWhy?â
âAs you said, FlanâŠâ
âOh.â
Flan.
Just those two syllables brought both understanding and acceptance. To them, he was already an irresistible force.
Just as Becky was thinking she should focus on meditation again, she suddenly felt curious about something and asked.
âBut why are Maiev and Trixie doing that?â
What was itâŠ
âCome to think of it, you both always do that when meditating. Trixie, you fiddle with your gloves, and Maiev, you play with that teacup. Is there a reason for that?â
Then.
ââŠ!â
Surprisingly, Trixie and Maiev reacted the same way. They abruptly hid their items behind their backs.
Even their exclamations, delivered with blushing faces, were identical. ÆreewebÉłovel.com
âItâs precious.â
âItâs precious!â
And then they started meditating again, fondling their cherished items.
Trixie spoke up.
âYou should meditate too. Itâs an unavoidable match.â
âYeah, well⊠Right.â
Their attitude was so firm that Becky had to reflect for a moment to see if she had done something wrong.
Becky stared blankly around her for a moment, lost in thought. She pondered what precious items she had.
âŠAfter contemplating for a long while.
âHmm.â
She tightly hugged the pointy hat that Flan had bought for her and began to meditate.
Exactly ten minutes later, the match would begin.
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