This news was even more surprising than the man's escape. Shurion couldn't help shouting: "Chakvis is crazy! What did he do when he opened the arcane eye?"
As we all know, the Tower of the Great Sage will automatically protect Gebrash Tripwood, and the range is the distance that the Magic Tower can observe. Under normal circumstances, this distance is only X ten days at most. But coupled with the Arcane Eye...who knows how far this magic can see with the support of the magic tower energy pool.
Shurion thought of a possibility and said, "Could it be that Chuck can already fully control that tower? Get rid of the influence of the original tower owner."
"No, it's just that I asked him to open it, and he agreed." Greenwin struck mercilessly.
"You!" Shurion wanted to get angry at the person in front of him. But who is this person? The oldest active inspector of the Xijia District branch, recognized as the sharp knife in the fourteen-member council, after the death of Chengguo Eaton, he was said to be the most capable magician in the Xijia District. People will have opinions.
However, the most troublesome part is also here. Logically speaking, for such a famous person, his methods should have been thoroughly studied by others, and he should have even come up with a set of methods to crack it. But Greenwin is still improving and changing his tactics, leaving everyone who wants to deal with him confused.
It can be said that every top magician has such a moral character that makes it difficult for people to see clearly. Perhaps the day their methods are discovered is the day they step down from the altar of the strong in the eyes of everyone.
So when a conflict was about to break out, Shurion retreated. He was not sure that his side could deal with this veteran magician, and he was even less sure that if the opponent only targeted him to hit him when the fight started, his life would be able to escape the instant burst of a big magician.
Expect the other party to be stupid enough to deal with other people first? It would be safer if he should not be present. Now that he was face to face with Greenwin, Shurion naturally chose a safer approach. So he turned his head away from looking at the great magician who was eager to try. Instead, he said to the person next to him in a vicious tone:
"Open the Charles Calling Technique and connect to the Tower of the Great Sage."
Everyone's focus was temporarily shifted. Although the tense atmosphere was temporarily relieved, no one was able to lift the magic on them. They just watched things unfold with cold eyes.
The young man who was scolded by Sulion was originally a magician who was doing chores in the middle tower. He is considered to be the disciple and grandson of the former president Chengguo Eaton, and he is also the person responsible for contacting other magic tower owners on behalf of the former president. He hurriedly opened the water mirror in the conference room that connected the energy pool in the middle tower, and called the Tower of the Great Sage.
Just like the bad habit of the former president, the screen was connected directly without giving the other party any chance to cover up. But Chakvis seemed to be prepared. He had been waiting in front of the energy pool of the Tower of the Great Sage. As soon as he was connected, he saw a big face taking up the entire screen, just like his teacher's bad habit.
"Chuck!" Shulion called the name of the person on the other side of the screen angrily.
But unlike someone who was furious, Chakvis acted extremely calm and said, "I listen. Talk."
"Are you crazy to open the Arcane Eye? Lock it up!"
"I am the tower owner of the Tower of the Great Sage, and it is not under your control. You have no right to ask me to do anything."
Shur Yiong slammed the table, stood up and pointed at the person in the picture almost angrily, shouting: "This is not a request, this is an order! You understand, an order!"
"I'm curious, why do you order me?" Chakvis asked coldly.
"Just because I inherited everything from the teacher."
"You? Inherit? Because you have such a noble bloodline? When did magicians have such a private inheritance theory? If you think there is! Then this noble person, I am a commoner with mud legs I formally challenge you. Only after you have won me can you be qualified to give orders. However, I would suggest that you hide in the middle tower for the rest of your life and never go out of the tower, otherwise bad things will happen."
"You! How dare you threaten me!"
"No, it's not a threat. I'm just telling you what's going to happen."
Faced with this cold response, Shul Yion collapsed and shouted: "We are students of the same teacher, shouldn't you support me?"
"Have you ever respected me? A person of civilian background is not qualified to be the head teacher. In this case, you dare not tell me face to face, but I also heard that my ears are about to grow calluses. Even if I support you, it does not mean that You can climb on my head and poop and pee. Not to mention that I don’t even admit that you are qualified to be the teacher’s successor.”
"You...you! You didn't even attend the teacher's funeral. Why do you—"
The person in the picture slammed the table and shouted louder: "When I got the official notification, it was the news that the teacher had been buried. Tell me, where is the problem?"
"Yes Yes……"
Seeing the sullen person falling into his chair as he yelled at him, Chakvis on the other side of the screen regained his calm tone and said coldly: "Anyway, I have put you on the blacklist of the Tower of the Great Sage. "Listen to my advice and never step out of the tower. This is the only friendship we have left." After saying that, the person in the picture took the initiative to disconnect from the tower in Wulian City.
The man slumped in the chair gradually regained his energy. He pounded the table angrily and kept saying: "Damn it! Damn it!" The successive failures only made him want to curse these blind dogs. He didn't hide his temper at all and exploded in front of everyone.
However, in the eyes of the old men present, it was impossible to say what it felt like to behave like this. If I really want to say it, it's a pity. A little boy who didn't understand the situation rushed into a world that didn't belong to him. It completely detracted from the reputation of his teacher, and it was completely inconsistent with the time when this young man detected his magical talent, which was so amazing and brilliant.
But after all, he is someone else's apprentice. No matter how regretful he is, it is not his responsibility. The thirteen members of the parliament were also disinterested in discussing matters due to this farce. They all stood up and planned to leave.
It's just the young people blocking the door. I don't know if they are stubborn or really stubborn. They stopped the veteran magicians who wanted to leave. But the bewildered expressions revealed the fact that they were panicked and had no confidence.
Behind him, Shur Yion shouted hysterically: "Stop them! No one is allowed to leave!"
Unfortunately, the person walking at the forefront was the master of the West Tower. He had a bad temper to begin with, but when he heard this roar and the sly look of the young man standing in front of him, he was displeased. Not much to say, just a punch.
With a full set of supports, the power of one punch cannot be underestimated. The young man blocking the way flew back and smashed open the door of the conference room. Fortunately, this was a defensive portal in the magic tower, and it was strong enough, so it was not directly smashed, but only knocked open. Woody Kammer stepped over the young man who fell to the ground and walked away.
The young man blocking the other half of the door looked at the old man in front of him and pointed at Woody's back as he left, with a playful expression on his face. He was so frightened that he opened the door and got out of the way.
Watching the thirteen old men leave, the young people were unable to stop them, and everyone focused their attention on Shurion. Everything went smoothly before, why is it completely different today? But the son of a nobleman, who had always been full of confidence and described many great prospects in front of everyone, now looked like a defeated general, hiding from everyone's sight in embarrassment.
In the end, he seemed to understand that he could not escape no matter what, so he got angry and slapped the table to get up. He didn't look at anyone else, he just said loudly to himself: "Go back to my house, contact the housekeeper of my family, and ask him to find a way to recruit more people for us." After that, he was about to leave.
Someone next to me said in astonishment: "Are you sure you want to leave?"
There was a burst of anger for no reason, and Shurion said sternly: "Get out! I don't believe that nonsense threat. If he dares, he will kill me. Let's go!"
He sadly followed the noble son out of the middle tower, leaving everyone speechless along the way. Whether they were dealing with the magician Guy Blax Tripwood or other leaders under the former president's influence, they were invincible. Even if he is not a member of the president's system, as long as he comes forward, anyone who dares to provoke him will retreat. Why is the situation today completely different?
No! There is essentially no difference. It's just that those old men won't shed tears until they see the coffin. They are obviously strong but they want to block the ideals and plans of the young people. As long as you find a way to break their unknown dignity, you can definitely...
The thought process was not over yet, a group of people walking out of the middle tower seemed to feel something, and they all raised their heads and looked into the distance. I saw a few light spots in the distance, getting closer and bigger.
This is?
Their minds couldn't be turned around for a moment, and everyone watched helplessly as the strings of light bullets focused on Shurion. The dull sound of "Puff! Puff!" could be heard endlessly. Before everyone realized it, the pearl bombs had terminated, leaving only the shapeless corpse in the pit on the ground.
No one cried and howled, no one cleaned up the mess. The young magicians looked at the broken body of the person in the pit, looked at each other again, then turned around and scattered away, as if everything here had nothing to do with them.
The people in Wulian City were not completely unaware of this sudden change. The thirteen old magicians who left first were the old magicians who held the actual power of the Xijia District branch. They had noticed the light bullets flying across the sky.
During the farce at the Gate of the Abyss, except for the owners of the North Tower and the South Tower who were responsible for staying in Wulian City and coordinating logistics, everyone else was on the battlefield and witnessed the entire process with their own eyes. Now seeing the light bombs crossing the sky of Wulian City, they looked at each other, and someone said: "It seems that the selection of the next president will be decided at the Tower of the Great Sage."
"It seems so. Otherwise, it would be too miserable to be a president who never leaves the central tower for the rest of his life."
"Greenwyn, what are you thinking about?"
The old inspector was looking in a certain direction, thoughtfully. When someone asked, he said: "I hope that kid who wants to die will stop messing around in the academy."
These old guys still agree with this opinion. The achievements of the academy are obvious to all, but everyone is not so confident about that aristocratic young man who wants to die...
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