Chapter 484
It's gone. The topic came back here, and was slapped in the face by the old man Ancelotti in public. The short and fat old wizard looked as if a layer of ash was covered with a layer of ash. He stared at the old man Ancelotti with a very resentful look, but the vice principal of the Seven Saints Academy didn't care about such a small role at all. Instead, he turned his face carelessly and asked a figure who was standing behind everyone and still lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing: "Derken, do you think we have known you?"
"Hmm?" The bald mage named Decken looked up at the old man Ancelotti and then lowered his head to fiddle with the things in his hand. He responded vaguely: "Yeah, yes, yes, yes, received." Even though the big guys were present, the mage still did his own thing, what should he do, what are you talking about? What do you say? But after getting the answer he wanted, Ancelotti nodded. The mages in the "Tournacle of France" basically all looked like a bear. Apart from magic, he didn't even care about anything he ate. Decken's attitude didn't care about it, and sneered at the old fat mage: "What else do you have to say?"
"But, you have let go of the will or even pushed the undead into the forbidden lands of the mainland without obtaining the consent of the whole continent. If it causes harm to ordinary people, who will bear this responsibility? Even the Seven Saints Academy and the Miracle Cathedral cannot do this! The Miracle Continent is our Miracle Continent, not the Miracle Continent of any of yours!" The old fat mage held it in a while, turned his eyes and retorted loudly. And he also deliberately increased the volume of the two words "Everyone", for fear that the people around him would not hear it. He was still a little brained. At this moment, he was at a disadvantage and did not find a way to drag the people around him into the water, so he would be completely defeated.
But what he didn't expect was that when he finished saying this, Old Man Ancelotti was too lazy to look at him, and turned his head to communicate with Old Man Yuliya beside him. As for Tang Qingfeng, he had never looked at this place, and he seemed to have no idea that anyone fired at him. Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and the man came out and saluted respectfully to the many bigwigs: "My younger brother, Zigfe Mobis, I have a few words to say. I wonder if you can allow me to speak?" The old fat mage's face changed and he was about to angrily scolded: "When is it your turn to have a little bastard who has not grown hair here to speak--" Before the old fat mage had finished speaking, a slap was already slapped on his face. Unpreparedly, the old fat mage was beaten directly against the wall, and his mouth was spitting out bloody teeth.
The fat mage, who opened his eyes dizzyly and had most of his swollen face, saw a black shadow standing in front of him, staring at him condescendingly, his eyes coldly as if he could freeze his blood. No, this is not coldness! He really felt the cold spreading throughout his body. This person is! Thinking of this person's identity, the old fat mage's face changed drastically.
"Xueying, come back after you pass the palm. Remember to wipe your hands, it's dirty." Old Man Mobis spoke, and the sight of the figure nailed to the old fat mage disappeared. Old Man Mobis stared at the old fat mage on the ground with a dim eyes, and his tone was gentle: "Zigfei is my grandson. If you dare to scold him, then you will knock off your teeth. If there is another time, you won't have to open your mouth in the future." The old man said very obscurely, but the gentle laughter made many people present frown. Everyone knows that, even though this old man speaks so softly, this old guy is not easy to deal with at all.
"Boy, tell me." The representative of the dwarf tribe did not want to get involved in these things, so he pulled the topic back to the moment: "What did you want to say just now?" Ziggfei bent down respectfully and saluted: "Senior, I think there will be no big problem for the undead tribe to carry out activities on the continent this time."
"Reason." The representative of the giants was concise and concise. Tang Qingfeng and others only informed them later that their behavior was indeed inappropriate. After all, although the Academy and the Holy See are all major forces, they are not up to the Miracle Continent. But they are not unacceptable. After all, there is still a statement that they are in a hurry to follow the power. Now someone can stand up to solve their doubts, and they don't care about listening to the statement of this junior.
"First of all, the head of the Tang family said in his statement that they contacted the undead tribes on the Miracle Continent, hoping that they could defend and investigate in remote areas." Ziggfei was not afraid of the eyes of many strong people and superiors present, and talked in front of everyone: "Remote and rarely visited areas are undoubtedly very suitable as the foothold of invaders, after all, this will not attract attention. But this also applies to the actions of the undead tribe. Because people are rarely visited, the undead tribe will have more and more conveniences to act. As the predecessor of the Mage Association said just now, the undead tribe may be injured.
It harms ordinary people, but if there are no ordinary people on the scene, will this loss be reduced or even become unrealized? The rarely visited places are almost all forbidden areas on the mainland. How can ordinary people step there enter there? If there are really people who are looking for death or are extremely vigilant, they will naturally retreat if they find that something is wrong. The report says that the undead race has to retreat because they cannot cope with the number of suspicious invaders and report it in time. Where do they have the energy to attack harmless ordinary people? I am afraid that the ordinary people who die at the hands of the Chaos Army are much more affected by their undeads, right?"
"It makes sense, keep going." The representative of the giant nodded, and his eyes looked at Ziggfei softened a little. This young man was able to speak reasonably and well-foundedly in front of these extremely powerful guys. This courage is worthy of praise.
"Second, I think the possibility of the undead tribe taking the opportunity to cause trouble on the mainland is very small. Because, in the rare places, many forbidden areas on the mainland are their range of activities." Ziggfei pointed directly at the center of the problem: "The predecessors of the Mage Association are worried that the undead tribe might take the opportunity to act or expand, but the scope of action this time is likely to coincide with their long-standing range of actions. The undead tribe even had to retreat and shrink in order to reduce losses. Under such conditions, how should they expand? I believe that the head of the Tang family must have taken this into consideration and has adopted a strategy to minimize the impact of the undead on various races on the mainland as much as possible. I don't think the accusation against the Tang family just now is valid."
"The third and most important point." Ziggfei looked straight at the seniors: "Although the undead tribe is incompatible with the living, they have also worked tirelessly and made efforts for the safety of the continent for tens of thousands of years. They undoubtedly have the same attitude as us in fighting the Chaos Army. Do we want to completely erase the achievements of the undead tribe in defending the miracle continent for thousands of years because of temporary suspicion and false charges? In the report, the undead tribe was also mentioned that they suffered heavy losses for this operation. Wouldn't the statement just now be cold to their hearts?"
"It's just a bunch of bones-" Before the old fat mage could say a word, someone had already pulled his collar from the ground. The representative of the beast clan was a lion man, who pinched the old fat mage's neck and looked unhappy: "Since just now, you have been chattering. We are worried about the safety of the mainland. You are thinking about how to drag more people into the water. We are discussing how to fight against other places. You are thinking about pulling people into the water and then stealing chickens by yourself. You are fucking sick! Are you all stupid?! Close your mouth, and from now on, you say something more, I will cut off your bones!" As soon as the lion man exerted his force, the old fat mage's face became extremely ugly. Just the mage's thin body and can fight against the lion man who is a strong race in the beast clan? It is to tie the old fat mage's arms and neck together and the lion man can cut off all of them!
However, after Ziggfei explained this, everyone present was not stupid, and soon realized that his previous worries were indeed a little over. Although Ziggfei simply stated the facts and pointed out the pros and cons, it was this simple statement that made them feel a little relieved: caring is confusing, and he actually saw that no child knew it. It seems that even if this kid in the Mobis family cannot practice, it should not be underestimated!
"Okay, don't talk nonsense to him. Let's go down to greet the children in person." A tall and majestic figure who was gradually approaching the city, with a dilapidated figure on his body, had a smile in his eyes: "If you can put your life and death aside for the sake of the entire continent, they can deserve the title and treatment of heroes."
"Yes," a elves woman with a very gentle voice but a pity but with a veil, nodded gently: "They are willing to take risks, and even go to death to send back first-hand information. And seeing almost everyone is injured, they must have experienced a considerable fierce battle. But why is this number a little wrong? I remember, there were not so many people before they set out. How many students have sent out to your school to pick them up? Are all the senior students in the grade?
Are you all out of here? Or are there anyone you have found here?" The female of the elf turned her face and looked at Tang Qingfeng with some confusion. Before Tang Qingfeng could reply, the voice of the old man Ancelotti who had already walked down the city tower floated over: "God knows that their response was reported directly to the above, and I just know their movements. After all, the old people above can't ignore it when they see their students die on the battlefield."
"?" Many big men in the field had question marks on their heads. Because it was really difficult to transmit information in places where the Chaos Army had occupied, not every big man knew what was going on there. Moreover, although the information of Tang Chen and others was successfully transmitted back, their most realistic and accurate information had not been released yet, and those information had been suppressed.
ps: The plot is about to speed up the progress, and it is almost time to volume 3.
Chapter completed!