Infinite Throne

   Chapter 706 Sovereign Bathomero (4K)

   With a "bang" behind him, the door was locked.

  Irin simply twisted it, but didn't unscrew it.

   He gave up.

   You have no choice but to obey!

  In the room, there is a luxurious bathroom with about 30 square meters.

   At the end of the spotless mahogany floor is a large pure gold bathtub big enough to hold five or six people.

  The golden light made Irin narrow his eyes.

  On the stone walls with clear lines, lifelike animal reliefs spit out steaming water from the mouths. Although Yi Rin felt quite uncomfortable, but I have to say that the decoration here is really luxurious.

   is full of European classical luxury.

  In the corner of the room, there is a wardrobe with thread carving. Yi Rin opened it and saw that there were many sets of brand-new clothes inside. The clothes come in a variety of styles, from modern formal suits, tuxedos, Victorian aristocratic attire, and even princess dresses with lace.

   "By the way, why do you even have skirts! Is it to satisfy the eccentricities of special people?"

  Irin picked out a casual suit at random and hung it on the shelf next to the bathtub.

   While undressing, Irin lowered her head, thoughtful.

   He spread out his palm, and in his palm, there was a crumpled note.

   This is the tuxedo butler, Cerberus, when he grabbed Yilin just now, he quietly stuffed the note into Yilin's palm.

  Irin silently spread out his perception, and after confirming that there were no shameless prying eyes around, he carefully unfolded the paper ball.

   There are three letters written in scribbled ink.

  —“RUN”.

The word    is very subtle when translated.

roll?

Walk?

  Uh...move?

The word    seems to have different meanings in different contexts.

  Irin flicked her wrist, and the strange note was put into the storage space.

   "Oh~"

  After taking off her naked body, Yi Rin lay down comfortably in the bath water with a suitable temperature, washing away the dust and exhaustion all the way.

   While taking a bath, Irin was distracted, thinking about the meaning of the note.

   He crushed a card, and a cup of iced drink appeared out of thin air, floating beside Irin.

   After a while, Irin felt that it was not enough, and took out a fruit bowl prepared in advance, floated on the water, and drifted with the current in the bathtub.

   "Master, do you want to rub your back?"

   Gayageummi ran out at some point and covered her eyes shyly with both hands, but her bright eyes were accidentally exposed between her fingers.

   "When you can rub it, let's talk about it."

  Irin soaked in the hot bath water, drank iced drinks, and ate fresh fruits, enjoying inexplicably. In addition to Gayageummi, Yi Rin called out Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu at the same time. Obviously, except for Gayageummi, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu seemed a little reluctant. After all, it was Yi Rin's bath time. The two of them turned their heads and looked very embarrassed.

  Irin didn't intend to misunderstand the three mother spirits, and immediately expressed her thoughts.

   "That's what it is!"

   Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu breathed a sigh of relief after Yi Rin explained. It turns out that Irin didn't intend to do anything wrong on such a delicate occasion.

   So the three mother spirits nodded at the same time and agreed. One of them was facing up, one was facing down, and the other was panning. They penetrated the wall from different directions and left the room at the fastest speed.

   "Oh~"

   "Yeah~"

   "his~"

   Yi Rin quickly switched the perspective, a little beauty, a little red, and a little white, and it was a lot of fun to watch.

   Twenty minutes later.

  Irin opened her eyes, and the three little mother spirits returned safely with resentment on their faces. Yi Rin cleaned up the pits and peels in the bathtub, put on a handsome suit, and adjusted her makeup in front of the floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror in the bathroom. Add an elegant bow and it's perfect.

   When the fragrant Irene stepped out of the bathroom, Cerberus was still waiting quietly outside the door. It seemed that she was always here and never left.

  Cerberus said that Gu Tianqing and Milian seemed to have finished their work long ago and moved to the VIP room. I don't know if it was Yilin's illusion. He always felt that Cerberus was complaining that he had been taking a bath for a little too long.

   "The environment here is good."

  Irin laughed.

  Cerberus was silent.

   She walked ahead to guide Irin. Irene didn't get an answer, and didn't say anything more. Not to mention the little note, as if it had become a little secret between him and Cerberus. Irin looked at Cerberus' back and pondered.

   This trip to the Clock Tower did not seem to be as simple as Milian imagined.

  Cerberus' note, what does it mean?

   is reminding?

   Or simply for some reason to get them out of the clock tower?

   And for some reason, she couldn't make these disgusting emotions so obvious?

  While Yilin was thinking, the two walked one after the other, walked through the luxurious corridor, and came to an empty room.

  In the room, it is still adhering to the European classic krypton gold decoration style. In the dimly lit room, the fancy glazed chandeliers, the burning fireplace on the wall, and the soft pure fur carpet, all exude the sour smell of money. In the center of the room is a long dining table common among wealthy European families.

   Along the way, this magician's association is not awesome, and Yiren doesn't feel much. The intuitive realization is that the Society of Magicians used to be rich.

   The dining table was about ten meters long and three meters wide, and Gu Tianqing and Milian had already been seated and waited quietly.

  Tianqing Gu was wearing a jet-black tuxedo, which was somewhat similar to Cerberus' style. He even pretended to wear a black top hat, and his right hand wearing white gloves was unconsciously fiddling with a gold-studded cane, which was extremely luxurious.

   "Pretend."

  Irin sat down beside Gu Tianqing speechlessly, thinking that if she wore the skeleton gentleman suit, she would be handsome to death.

"Ha ha."

  Tani Tianqing smiled and heard Irin's whisper.

  Million took off her armor and put on a white pleated princess dress, with lace gauze gloves on her slender but powerful arms. She is indeed a descendant of aristocracy, wearing a princess dress, she looks as if she is really the daughter of an ancient European family, and she is arrogant and extravagant. If it weren't for the faint murderous look on her face, it would have made people mistakenly believe that Milian was a weak noble lady.

   Both seem to be waiting for Irin.

   The three finally took their seats.

  Cerberas bowed and saluted, "Please wait patiently for the three distinguished guests." After speaking, Cerberas silently walked out of the VIP room through another door.

  In the empty room, only Milian, Irin, and Gu Tianqing were left.

   The three quickly exchanged glances. They didn't communicate verbally, and under the brief eye contact, they all seemed to be expressing that they didn't understand the purpose of the Magician's Association's torment.

   But Miriam had something to ask for after all, so she could only bear everything through gritted teeth.

  Cerberus didn't make the three wait too long.

   After about a few minutes.

   There was movement from the door where Cerberus left.

The sound of    wheels rolling on the wooden floor reverberated in the empty promenade and entered the VIP room.

  Cerberus steadily pushed a wheelchair and entered slowly.

   In a wheelchair, there was a pale, blond boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. The youth's facial features are very delicate. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his eyes are as green as gems. Although the boy looked very young, when the boy's face appeared in front of Yi Rin's eyes, Yi Rin couldn't help but frown slightly.

  I don't know why, but the first impression the boy gave to Yi Rin was not the vigor and vigor of a boy, but rather the vicissitudes and morbidity of an old man.

   "The descendant of the ancient king of knights, Miriam Artoria X Pendragon,"

   "A stranger from the East, Mr. Irin,"

   "The wise Mr. Gu Tianqing,"

   "Clock Tower, you are welcome."

  Cerberus pushed the blond boy in the wheelchair and sat opposite the three of them. The green eyes of the young man swept across the faces of the three, and he smiled and said the names of the three.

After    pushed the boy to the dining table, Cerberus silently left behind, as if he was not worried at all that the three visitors from outside the clock tower would have any ill will towards the boy.

   "Oh, sorry, forgot to introduce myself. I'm Bartholomew Dylan. I'm one of the current monarchs in the Clock Tower."

   "Monarch?"

  Irin asked in a low voice.

Milian frowned slightly and explained in a low voice: "The Magicians Association is an orthodox magician's academy. Since ancient times, they have been committed to passing on the 'occultism' and cultivating magicians from generation to generation. It is said that magicians There are twelve disciplines in the association, and the leaders of each discipline are the twelve 'monarchs' who are the ruling class and stand at the top of the Magician Association."

   "Oh? You know that?"

   "I am a descendant of the Pendragon family. There are some legends and materials about the Magician's Association circulating in the family. Today is also the first time I have met with the 'monarch'."

Bathermelo Dylan lightly pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and stared at Milian who was a few meters away. In those green eyes, an inexplicable expression flashed, and he said with a slight smile, "Million Artoria ten Shi Pendragon, we finally meet."

"you know me?"

  Million shuddered.

  Blonde boy, Bathermelo Dylan shook his head gently: "No, but you may not know that your Pendragon family has a deep relationship with the Magician's Association."

   When a few people have a brief conversation.

  Cerberus, like a real housekeeper, gracefully pushed a dining cart and stepped back into the VIP room.

   After opening the semi-circular stainless steel cover, steaming black tea and delicately shaped snacks are served separately.

   "I'm welcome!"

  Millien said that she was rude, but she moved her hands faster than anyone else, and she flicked her hair, as if she recognized the delicious food in front of her, and ate it right away.

  Cerberus stood beside Bathemello Dylan again, like an unknown shadow.

   "Artoria... X." Bathermelo Dylan laughed: "I already know your request from your letter."

With snow-white cream on the corners of her mouth, Milian raised her head with a resolute face, and said while eating: "I implore the monarch Barthemelo to take out the glory of the Pendragon family from his body. For this reason, the Pendragon family is willing to pay any price."

   Saying that, Milian pointed her finger at Irin next to her.

  Gu Tianqing saw this scene, covered her mouth and snickered.

   "The 'Avalon', which was lost again, fell on the Orientals again. Oh, a wonderful coincidence." Bathemello Dylan whispered to himself. He closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about whether to answer. About ten seconds later, Milian had finished eating the delicate snacks in front of her, and Bathermelo Dylan reopened her eyes and said the answer: "Unfortunately, you are late."

"what!"

  Million's face became a little more excited, and she didn't care about snacks. She came here with high hopes, just to find a way to take out the "Avalon" in Yi Rin's body. She even sent a letter in advance, and the Magicians Association also said that they agreed.

  I didn't expect that Bathemello Dylan gave such an answer when she brought Irene here with all her hard work.

  Irin, who was sitting firmly in the seat, silently put on the ring under the table—he was worried that Milian would simply turn her face away and not recognize anyone. Yi Rin would not be arrogant to think that the favorability he had on Milian was enough to surpass the level of "The Glory of the King".

  Irin was mentally prepared in an instant.

  Although Milian is wearing a princess dress now, Irin estimates that this will not affect the speed at which she draws her sword at all.

   really have to fight, who is afraid of who.

  This is not his own territory, Irin will not be tied.

   Even if this place is bombed, Irin will not feel the slightest distress.

   "But," Bathermelo Dylan said with a smile, "it's not completely impossible."

  Million calmed down. She also felt that her reaction was a little more intense. She said apologetically and sat down again.

   At this moment, Cerberus, who was standing beside Bathemello Dylan, leaned over and whispered something in the boy's ear.

  The boy nodded: "It's getting late, the reason is too complicated, I will explain it to you myself tomorrow."

  Bathmelo Dylan finished speaking, yawned, and looked exhausted.

  Clock, the hour hand and minute hand coincide exactly, and the frame is fixed at midnight.

   "Please wait a moment, I will arrange accommodation for the three of you to rest."

  Cerberus left such a sentence, and pushed Bathemello Dylan to leave.

   before leaving.

Bathmelo Dylan suddenly remembered something and reminded: "There are many hidden magic mechanisms in the clock tower. If someone who doesn't know it runs around in the clock tower, it is very likely to trigger the magic mechanism and cause danger. I hope the three distinguished guests will pay attention."

   Yi Rin patted Gu Tianqing's shoulder with a blank face, and persuaded him with good words: "Did you hear me, what about you, be honest, don't run around."

  Tianqing Gu: "…"

  Million's mood can be said to be ups and downs, a little bad, and her hair is down.

   After sending off Lord Bathermelo, Cerberus arranged accommodation for the three of them. They still walked to the seemingly endless corridor, knocked on the wall, and placed a room each. Yi Rin found that there were indeed many hidden rooms on both sides of the corridor, but on the surface, the location of the door could not be seen, which was very miraculous. Irin secretly speculated that this might be the secret of "magic", and he became more and more interested in this "technology".

  The room was decorated in a very high-end style. Irin lay on the soft bed alone, lost in thought.

  The time passed by a minute and a second.

   at two in the morning.

  Irin suddenly opened his eyes.

   "You should have guessed that I wouldn't be that honest, right? Bathemello Dylan."

   (end of this chapter)