Chapter 239 Pincer Offensive

Author: Crowtopia

Chapter 239 Pincer Offensive

Malemare's carriage was galloping towards the north, and the sickly city lord hid in the shaded carriage, riding alongside a large wolf.

With the nameless message, Malemare can talk to Millicent at ease, and have plenty of time to communicate with her while teaching her carving techniques.

Millicent heard that it meant being nameless, so she couldn't refuse. But after every routine, she and Letina would leave far away, pretending to be investigating the surrounding area, leaving Mare's carriage where it was.

"She still doesn't like me." Malemare sat in the dark carriage and sighed.

In front of the carriage, the inconspicuous driver spoke, his voice was old and low:

"But she's still learning from you."

"It's what her teacher means." Malemare said, "Her feelings for her teacher are really deep - although I believe that my love for the goddess is twice as much as her love for the businessman."

"The businessman was the one who rescued her from the despair of corruption. People like to regard this kind of person as their important person." The coachman said, "And if people want to fall in love with a new person, they often need the destruction of the old person."

"What do you want to do?" Malemare asked.

"The death of the businessman will become Millicent's new despair," the coachman said, "and you will become another person who pulls her out of despair, paving the way for a greater despair."

"Can you do it?" Malemare asked, "I think their caravans have quite a lot of armed forces. You will have to kill a lot of bugs."

"Lord Mare, you are not the only one who has faith. For faith, we are never afraid of death." The coachman said, "We are the abandoned children abandoned by the goddess. If there is no corruption, we will eventually perish. In order to seize the future of corruption,

We are willing to sacrifice."

Malemare felt the weight of the coachman's words and said nothing more.

The coachman smiled and said: "But it won't be that difficult. We don't want to annihilate the caravan, we just want to kill the businessman. And that businessman is not invincible all the time."

"oh?"

"We have a very strong intelligence network," the coachman said leisurely.

The nameless caravan is heading towards Windmill Village.

Patch stood in front, with his spear and shield beside him.

He is the person who knows the official residence of Shanshan the best. If he goes to Windmill Village to meet Shanshan, he can clear up the misunderstanding as quickly as possible and express his intention.

Moreover, the combat strength of the caravan has been seriously reduced now.

Wuming wakes up in and out, and Millicent leaves. Although Tufu and Melina can be regarded as following the caravan, they like to run around. Only King of Omen and Lance Sanks are considered to be powerful combatants, but in the face of

Patch was not sure about the volcano. He had no choice but to push it forward with his big horn.

Dajiao and Patch were sitting side by side on the chariot. His broad body squeezed Patch, and his body moved awkwardly back and forth. He looked at Patch but hesitated to speak.

Just as Dajiao was about to say something, Patch suddenly frowned and stared ahead.

On the dirt road where the carriage was traveling, a group of convoys also came from the opposite side.

The coffin was pulled by the mountain demon, and several old and weak golden people opened the way, accompanied by some warriors at the rear.

This is quite common in the border area, but Patch finds it a bit strange.

Patch saw the convoy from a distance and called the golden people incarnated by Menggert: "What kind of convoy is that? Do you know?"

"Maybe it's a convoy transporting criminals?" Menggert was not sure, "Is this going astray?"

"A convoy transporting criminals?" Patch frowned even more tightly, "The Volcano Mansion and the Royal City have been beaten like this, and there is still a convoy transporting criminals?"

"I've been away from the Royal City for a while, and I don't know if there are any new moves in the Royal City," Menggert said.

Patch rolled his eyes, dug out a small box from his luggage, and grabbed a snake from inside.

"Why do you have everything?" Dajiao was a little surprised when he saw Patch's actions.

"I am also a businessman." Patch said and secretly threw the snake to the ground. The little snake immediately moved away from the caravan and swam towards the opposite caravan.

As soon as they approached the convoy, they were trampled into mud by a mountain demon.

Patch saw this scene and relaxed:

"It's not shy at all. It seems that the person who is not the volcano is pretending."

Patch ordered the caravan to pause and make way for the opposite convoy.

The caravan stopped slowly on the side of the road. Seeing that Patch was no longer commanding the caravan, Tragus the Great Horned said:

"Brother Patch, I should also resign——"

A subtle sound broke through the air, interrupting Dajiao's words.

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In the academy, a grand ceremony is about to be held in the discussion room.

This place was originally the place where Red Wolf of Radagan lived and rested, but after Se Lian came, he drove the Red Wolf away and restored the place to its original purpose - a place where hundreds of schools of thought contended and where various classrooms argued fiercely.

In order to prevent it from getting too intense, there were several cuckoo knights standing in the four corners of the discussion room.

Ser Lian believed that after Queen Kallia lost power, Radagan left, and he re-entered the academy, it was time to restore the atmosphere here to its original spirit of exploration.

Let this ceremony serve as a starting point.

Se Lian was so confident that the robe on her body swayed slightly.

"I'm in a good mood." Wuming wandered over, "I thought you would be disappointed for a while because you lost your position as mentor."

"It makes no sense to stand at the same height as the two masters without their approval." Se Lian said, "Besides, even the mentor robe is not enough."

"Are there any more advanced mage robes?" Wuming was curious, "Doesn't it mean that Azler Lusset's mage robe is the most advanced one."

"The highest level teacher." Se Lian gave an accurate definition, "but not the highest level magician."

"It turns out it's not the same."

Se Lian curled her lips disdainfully: "The highest-level magician's robe is worn on Full Moon. But she is not a teacher. She only conquered the academy with Full Moon, but did not teach Full Moon to the academy. The only ones who have received her guidance are

Her relatives. The closed family inheritance has defeated the open academy. It is really unpleasant..."

"It doesn't sound like there's any difference between them." Wuming said.

"Are you talking about the family system and the college system?"

"I'm talking about two kinds of robes." Wuming said, "The great teacher and the great magician, both feel powerful."

"This is true, so the college still needs a tutor." Se Lian said with a smile in her tone.

"Are you ready to accept it?" Wuming asked.

"You'll know it just by looking at it."

Se Lian walked to the podium at the top of the discussion room and looked around.

The podium seats are covered with heavy felt cloth, which is solemn and majestic.

During this time, the decoration has been completed and the preparations for the ceremony have been completed. Apprentices have arrived in advance one after another, just to fight for a good position.

Se Lian gave the order to the puppets, and the puppets flew up one after another and rang the big bell in the bell tower.

The bells echoed in the academy, notifying all the apprentices that the grand ceremony had begun.

Almost all the apprentices and mentors and professors gathered in the discussion room, all seats were occupied, and many people could only stand.

Even the Queen of the Full Moon came to the discussion room with the demi-human child that showed off her madness.

"Comrades who are walking together on the road of exploration." Se Lian stood in front of the podium in the center and spoke condescendingly, "I am honored to be selected as the host of this ceremony. In this classroom, you can talk freely about yourself

Understand magic, win the favor of professors, and go further on the road of exploration."

Se Lian paused:

"But before we officially start, I hope to review with you the starting point of the college and our origins."

Se Lian said: "Lea Lucalia Academy studies pyroxene magic and explores the power of pyroxene. This path of exploration was opened for us by two masters - the founder of pyroxene magic, Ya

Master Ziller and Master Lusset. They pointed out the direction for us, and the schools of these two masters still dominate the academy.

"Now that Queen Full Moon has lost her heart, it's time for us to recall the passionate years. But the academy has always lacked a master, so it would be too shabby to promote the revival of the academy. Let's start from...

Let the return of the Master begin!”

On the podium behind Se Lian, the felt cloth slowly opened, revealing a man lying on a large chair.

The sun shines down from the dome and falls on the person lying back on the seat. The large seat supports the person like a Pieta.

The sunlight shines on the dark blue spherical crown, reflecting a strange light and shining brightly.

In the college, all the senior apprentice professors stood up and looked at the motionless figure on the chair in shock and solemnity.

The person lying on the seat is quite skinny. He is wearing a black rag robe that symbolizes the highest-ranking teacher, and his chest is decorated with a thick apron with complicated and gorgeous patterns. The rags are randomly wrapped around his body, and the most ominous thing is that this

The human pyroxene crown covers the nose and above, forming a blue sphere.

It is very similar to the eyes of Falling Star Beast.

Apprentices who are familiar with this mentor even know that the crown above the nose is not hollow like the hoods of their apprentices, but is an entity.
To be continued...