Jonah Yosius. "
Just when Book Burner was about to raise his weapon, Dulemond suddenly spoke.
"In the observation records of Evarang, there is no blood on your hands. Maybe you are good at hiding, or maybe you are not used to killing. But in any case, this gives you a chance to talk to each other opportunity." Dulemond's voice was still cold and businesslike, but Jonah fell silent because of these words.
"Now, tell me your reasons, and I will judge your outcome based on them. There is no point in resisting. You are young and talented, but because of this you lack the true accumulation of the Royal Saint, and you have no chance of winning."
=
Lu Ning saw the real Emperor Sage take action.
Gabriel, the Emperor Saint of the Craftsman Department, and the magicians of the Craftsman Department have always given the impression that they are more powerful on the frontal battlefield as logistical support. Even those craftsmen who are famous for being good at fighting use spells from other departments during battle.
No one would question Gabrielle's knowledge, but there were definitely some who had doubts about her strength.
But now, the emperor, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like one, took out a pure white mirror from his arms, as if it were polished from jade. Of course, this mirror cannot form images, and its function is not to form images. The moment it was taken out, the whole world changed its appearance. Everything was dyed with a layer of white jade-like brilliance, and it did not look real. of general.
"Gabriel!" Heinz looked to this side. He couldn't resist the force that was directly pulled into this world, so he just looked at the source of the power.
"Heinz, you have failed, do you still want to cause more killings?" Gabriel looked at him, raised his finger, and a drop of water rose up from the surface of the mirror. In reality, it was a sharp droplet. Ground thorns suddenly appeared from the ground and rushed towards Heinz!
The sword light flashed, and Heinz split the ground thorn in half with one sword. The ground thorn lost its power and fell down, integrating directly into the ground.
"White Water Mirror? Gabriel, this thing can't protect you."
"You never know how many backup methods I have. Your preparation period is too long, Heinz. It is so long that a craftsman emperor can make adequate countermeasures for all possible emergencies." Gabriel said again He flicked the water mirror in his hand. This time, following the ripples on the mirror surface, the buildings around Heinz began to crystallize. Four crystal-like dragon heads grew from the top and sprayed out in staggered directions. After four breaths, Heinz had to jump away this time and no longer forced the ball.
Gabrielle glanced at the direction Heinz was leaving, and the ground beneath her feet lifted her up and chased after her. As she moved away, the world returned to normal.
"Ah... he is indeed an emperor." Dao He was still leaning against the window, but Lu Ning could see the light of magic in his hand dissipating, and it seemed that he was just about to take action if something went wrong.
"Gabriel seems to have suppressed Heinz?" Lu Ning raised her head and asked him.
"You're too naive, little girl. Although the White Water Mirror can turn Gabriel into a full-scale magician emperor, Heinz knows how to crack this item since he knows it. The most Gabriel can do is interfere with the sea. Inz’s actions, for example, he can no longer stop my old buddy from completing the refining.”
The changes just now did not affect Soygo at all. His refining has slowly reached the final step. The six black dots have been compressed to the extreme and gradually begun to move closer. While chanting complicated magic spells, Soygo adjusted the magic around him with gestures that were too fast for Lu Ning to understand. The repulsive force was faintly forming around him. Lu Ning took a step back and suddenly felt that he was thrown out of this place. Area, when he opened his eyes again, he was back next to the Violet Library.
"It's really...amazing."
"Lillian?"
Lu Ning turned around and found that Garcia had opened the main door of the library. She was holding a person's hair in her hand, and it was the half-dead Oris.
"It seems that you also encountered some encounters." Lu Ning glanced at Oris, "Are you not injured?"
"This guy tried to activate the cleaning system in the library to fight us, but Titan stopped his action. I happened to pass by and took advantage... Speaking of which, where did Juno go after jumping off the Sky Garden? And There are white roses..."
"no need to worry."
Juno's voice came from above the head. The two looked up and found that her mount had been replaced by the Great Dark Sky. This monster turned into a long snake and coiled on the wall of a tower in the Evar Gallery, and Juno was sitting above the head. .
"White Rose is making some extra money in the library, but how's your mission going?"
"One has been solved." Lu Ning responded, "Now Heinz has someone to deal with, but there is still someone I can't find. Can you find his location now?"
"Yuanzi left in person." Juno smiled, "Now the peripheral collaborators have basically dealt with the local chaos and are rushing to the core battlefield... Oh, this is a bit unexpected..."
"What?"
"It's nothing. We didn't intend to have any major impact on the situation. Just let nature take its course."
After Juno finished speaking, he patted the monster's head and let it crawl towards the central city.
Garcia, on the other hand, cast a spell into Oris's forehead. His body bounced and turned into a corpse. Two seconds later, the corpse slowly stood up again and walked toward the door with staggering steps.
"You seem quite disappointed?" She walked to Lu Ning's side.
"It's hard to say, it's just different from the previous tense final battles. It feels like... we didn't do anything."
"Perhaps it has something to do with the scene I experienced." Garcia stretched, "Because of the whistleblowing rules here, this is actually a disguised form of tourist battle. A purely secret scene will not put pressure on survival or resistance. and combat stress scenes.”
"You are quite familiar with it?"
"It's good to be a little later than you, at least to have experienced more." Garcia winked at her, "Of course... Juno has experienced a crazier one. Do you still remember her first level upgrade? ?"
"I remember it was about a battle between monsters and humans?"
"Well, in fact, all the tourists in that scene were just soldiers on the battlefield. They had no decision-making power at all about the entire battle situation. Even if they were ordered to die, they had to do it. And you have no idea what the higher-ups were thinking. , except for some tasks given to you when upgrading, you are almost completely confused about the events in the scene."
"Sounds like a very inappropriate scenario for her."
"Yes, but we will always encounter situations that are not suitable for us."
As the battle situation gradually stabilized, the night also came to its darkest moment. Deaths and injuries were inevitable among them. Most of the book-burning officials who were in a desperate situation no longer cared about the rules that prohibited attacks on the school. However, when some weak ones tried to attack the campus, they discovered that the security measures in the school were not at the same level as those outside. .
This also hastened their demise.
Gascoigne sat down slumped, leaning against a withered tree. This tree had just been swept away by the aftermath of the battle, but now it had become his final resting place.
"Professor, congratulations."
The flames on his body gradually extinguished, and the book-burning officials could not carry out the work of burning books at will. The result of burning books at a higher level would be to backfire on themselves. He used his life to hold off Percival, and he only achieved this. .
"Your efforts don't mean much." Percival lowered his wand, "Heinz was defeated, the Book Burner was destroyed, and several of Evaron's biggest hostile forces in the outside world were buried here. With my relationship with Lis Special understanding, this may also be one of his purposes."
"Maybe, we don't know Liszt." Gascoigne shook his head, "But the Book Burners are no longer the same people as before. Maybe there are still a few who retain their original intentions, but the rest are all for People who are obsessed with strength and power. They are warriors and greedy people.”
"And you?"
"Me? When I can still lead such a group of people, it means that I have probably lost my way a long time ago." Gascoigne smiled bitterly, "Professor, I'm sorry... when you graduate, you hope that we can become... A person who is ideal and never gives up, but I gave up on it early.”
Percival put away his long sword, reached out and drew a few symbols with golden light in the air, and then golden rain fell.
"Yes, but if the student fails to become an excellent person, it is also a failure of my education. At least now, I can let you rest in a sweet dream."
Golden rain fell, and Gascoigne smiled and closed his eyes. He fell into a dream, a dream that had been lost for a long time. In that dream, he could fly to the distant blue sky that he had never known before. Those memories that had been mottled and blurred turned into golden birds and fell around him. Into nothingness, until you can no longer even see yourself.
After doing all this, Percival turned around and held up a magic light ball with an indistinguishable color.
Listen to the sound of heaven - this time it landed on everyone in Evarang.
"Everyone, I am Percival. Now, everyone, please stop moving."
The magic sage held up the chaotic ball of light, just like holding up a huge boulder. The ball of light slowly rose into the sky. Percival closed his eyes slightly, recited a spell silently in his mouth, and then flicked his finger. beat.
"Turbulence in the air."
Heinz, who had just escaped from the White Water Mirror's range by virtue of his flying immunity, fell headfirst before he could react. He even felt as if his brain had been hit by two hammers at the same time. He no longer had a specific form. Blessing All the strengthening spells on his body were also dissipated at the same time. The only thought that could still stay in his mind was what he thought before falling - "Percival's Chaos Magic"!
Few people have tried to find out when Percival became the Magic Sage. As the only person in the world, no one can measure the extent of his strength. He is indeed old, and he does not have enough energy to continue serving in the Magic Council. He usually just walks around the campus like an ordinary old man... This time has been too long, so long that Heinz even thinks that his strength may be just like... Today's Durermond is slightly stronger.
"Underestimating the enemy... I also committed this taboo."
When he finally spelled out this sentence from his chaotic mind, his whole head really exploded. An ice arrow with a whistling wind hit his head and a flying dragon monster behind him that also fell. Shot through them together, bringing out red and white all over the ground.
"Hey! Kaios! I think I accidentally shot someone!"
"Are you kidding me? I trust your archery skills so much!"
"That man fell down together with the monster in the sky, and I didn't specifically target him!"
"Then why are you panicking? How many good people can be flying in the sky at this time?"
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It was hard for Jonah to believe that he was actually sitting on a hillside, facing the most powerful Sorcerer Emperor in the Magic Council, talking about his experiences and thoughts all night on such a night of war.
But Dulemond did listen, even though he didn't say a word.
"...This is my story and my thoughts. You are wrong. It's not that I have never killed anyone. It's just that most people don't know Book Burning Officer, and I have no intention of hurting innocent people. But I kill Even the death of some evil people does not go through any kind of trial, it is entirely up to one’s own judgment.”
"good."
Dulemond nodded and glanced up at the sky. The first ray of morning light was ready to strike, and Percival was ready to take action. Both of them understood what that meant.
"So, are we fighting? Or what?" Jonah couldn't tell what happened to Durmond.
"I cannot agree with your idea." Dulemond said coldly, "Evarang's current model will indeed cause the problems you mentioned, but you are unable to consider it and proceed according to the ideas you mentioned. Reform, what kind of problems will arise in each detailed step? Everyone can raise opinions, but not everyone can implement it."
"this……"
"Evaron is an independent city, but it does not have the power to command all countries, and we will not use force to conquer each country to enforce any measures. Do you think the current model of magic popularization is incompatible with the corresponding production resources? That's consistent, but who can know whether the change is something that goes against the normal development pattern? Jonah, you're not very old, are you?"
Jonah nodded.
"And we have gone through the era of war. Jonah, changes during war can bring peace, because the final winner must be the force that changes to the optimal model at the time. But changes during peacetime can also cause war, this is not A simple thing. All things considered, I cannot agree with your point of view.”
"Okay." Jonah sighed and tightened his grip on the scythe again.
"So." Dulemond stood up and looked at the first ray of morning light, "You can try it. Thirty years, fifty years, no matter how long it takes, you can use any method to show me , or show a feasible and stable plan to my successors. Perhaps at a magic exchange meeting one day in the future, you can state all this in front of the podium instead of sitting with me on the hillside informally chatting like this .”
"I...what did you say?"
"Just because I don't agree with you doesn't mean you are wrong. Everyone can make mistakes, so I at least let there be multiple possibilities in the magic world. Time will verify everything. When you understand time and space, you will understand this better." Du LeMond shook his head, "At eight o'clock tomorrow, the blockade in Evarang will be lifted, and everything will return to its usual state. Leave here and go do something related to your ideas."
"You let me go? A book-burning official?"
"Since the establishment of the Magic Council, it has never carried out trials as an organization because we have the ability to track down everyone. In the Evar Hall today, there are blood descendants of the former cult organization, black magicians, and more Strange people you may not even know about, but they are allowed - and so are you." Dulemond waved his hand, "Goodbye, if you get a chance."
"What if - I end up at your place in the future?"
"Whatever, everything is for the prosperity of Evarang and the future of magic."
