Magus Tech

night.

The core area of ​​the White Rock High Tower complex, the third tower of the six-toothed tower, which is connected to each other and is tens of meters high, and the top floor hall.

Here, there are dense torches on the four walls, a large crystal chandelier hanging from the top, and hundreds of candles. At the same time, there are several spells of light suspending around, lighting the entire hall.

A meeting is taking place in the lobby.

On the blue stone platform, there was a long table. On the middle seat behind the long table was a man in a black robe.It looks more than forty years old and looks ordinary, but the strong momentum exudes, but it covers the whole audience.

He is called Haimen-Haimen Buster, and is the high-rise of the high-rise of Shiraishi High Tower.

Around him, sitting in Mayfair, and all the other high-level wizards of the White Rock Tower, the atmosphere was very serious.

In the semi-circular seat area opposite to the Bluestone Terrace, hundreds of seats were filled with people, and there were still people standing, obviously the wizards involved were far more than ever.

Everyone is looking at Haimen, waiting for something.

Haimen finally made a sound under his gaze: "Cough, let's start the meeting, I don't need to say more, everyone already knows the situation, whether it is the people who were originally in Baishicheng, or they rushed back from the outside. .

Obviously, our White Rock Tower is now under the greatest threat, and an unknown force is attacking us, and we have suffered heavy losses.Therefore, we have to mobilize the forces of the expatriates to come back to defend each other, and find a way to find the other party and eliminate it."

"This is a big event." Haimen continued, his voice was gentle, but with convincing power, "This is the biggest thing in our Shiraishi Tower. Previously, many of us were busy with the East Coast exchange meeting, but now You can temporarily put it aside.

There is nothing wrong with taking care of those who come to our Baishi Tower to participate in exchanges. They complain at most, which damages our reputation.But if we can't deal with the invasion, we will not only lose our reputation, but also our foundation."

"By the way, Sande, you said to me before, the performance of other wizarding organizations in the exchange meeting is a bit unusual, what's going on?" Haimen turned his head, facing a man next to the same high-rise of the Shiraishi Tower. Asked.

"That's the case." The person asked asked aloud. "This time we were attacked. According to common sense, people from other wizarding organizations who come to communicate with us should be upset, but...Although they have also been upset, they don't As expected.

In other words, they are a little calm.The information collected by my men indicates that many of the wizarding organizations have also been attacked, but not as powerful as ours.

In other words, people from other wizarding organizations that remain in our White Rock Tower are likely to receive the messages from their organization.They were so quiet, they did not quarrel and leave at all. Except for the trust that was not worth mentioning at all, they were trying to understand more about the situation that attacked our strength."

"You mean..." Haimen squinted. "The rest of the wizarding organizations may also be attacked by unknown forces. It is likely that the forces that attacked them are the same as those who invaded us?"

"Yes." Sande nodded.

Haimen's expression was solemn, and there was a half-silence in silence, looking at the people who attended the meeting, saying: "I don't care what the situation is, regardless of whether the forces that invaded our organization and attack other wizarding organizations are the same, regardless of the enemy. How powerful is it, but we must solve each other!

The White Rock Tower is here, and will not retreat, nor will it run away. Since someone bumps into it and wants to find trouble, then all we have to do is eliminate them. It's that simple!Does everyone agree? If you agree, raise your hand to vote. If you disagree, you can also express an objection."

When the words fell, all the wizards in the seat raised their hands.

"Very good." Haimen said, and suddenly the afterglow of his eyes swept something, and he slightly turned his head to look at the only Mayfair in the field who didn't raise his hand, frowning slightly.

"Mayfair, do you have any objections?"

After a night of war, Mayfair was obviously injured. At this time, she sat on the seat with her head down, her face pale, and her body's momentum was strong and weak, and extremely unstable.

After hearing Haimen's question, a bloody swell quickly appeared on Mayfaire's face, slowly raising her hand and saying, "Of course there is an objection! That is, it is not eliminated, but..."

"Slap!" Mayfaire gave a fist, her body burst into a violent momentum, and her eyes were piercing, "but crush this group of hybrids who don't know where they came from! Grind their bodies into powder, Take it all to feed the fish!"

"amount……"

...

In the night, after a short period of silence, the Six-Tooth Tower suddenly heard the roar of many wizards.

"Crush the bastard and feed it to fish!"

"Feed fish!"

...

Under the same night.

A pub somewhere in White Rock.

Armstrong, the short wizard, lame, walked in with some difficulty, looking at the man sitting in the corner who was enjoying eating marmalade, frowning.

"Why didn't you attend the meeting?" Armstrong asked aloud as he sat across from the man eating the marmalade.

"Haw—"

The man who eats marmalade holds a spoon, digs a large spoonful of marmalade into his mouth, swallows it, and then raises his head to Armstrong and said: "I am a wounded, um, seriously wounded, naturally there is a reason not to attend the meeting of."

"Then you don't run to heal, are you still eating here?"

"Why is it a mess? This is the most delicious marmalade in the world. Would you like a bite?"

"Forget it." Armstrong waved, refusing somewhat.

"Alas." The man who ate the marmalade sighed with regret, "A poor man who doesn't know how to eat."

"Okay, no more chatting, I was specially sent to inform you of the meeting decision. Everyone voted, ready to use all their power to deal with the people who invaded before." Armstrong said.

The man who ate the marmalade swallowed the marmalade again, nodded, and said with no surprise: "It's normal, it seems that the people above are really angry. However, I don't like it very much."

"Why, do you think you will lose?" Armstrong raised his eyebrows slightly. "No, we were careless before, and now we have gathered the power of the entire Shiraishi Tower, not the opponent's opponent?"

"It's hard to say—" Humane eating marmalade, "In my opinion, even if you don't lose, you will win miserably, miserable... Of course, this is just an unreliable premonition for me."

"So what are you going to do?"

"How do you say I do?" The man who ate the marmalade scooped a spoonful of marmalade again, and said to Amstari, "Of course, eat more marmalade-take one bite and one bite less."

Armstrong was silent, half-silent, and stood up and walked out of the door. He paused slightly at the door and said, "Be careful."

"Will do……"

Armstrong left, and the marmalade rushed the marmalade into his mouth, swallowed it, and then coughed violently.

"Cough cough..."

Blood spewed from his mouth, staining the half of the marmalade in front of him.

For a long time, people who ate marmalade stopped coughing.A glance at the blood-red marmalade first shook his head to show a pity, then he stretched out the spoon and scooped it into his mouth.

"Huh, it tastes good."

At the last bite, looking at the marmalade in the spoon, the person eating slowly made a noise.

"Sanara, I promise you, I won't back this time, I won't back..." Macbeth said as he ate the last bite of marmalade, stood up, and walked staggeringly out of the shop door .

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