The death of people in the Academy of Magic is not a trivial matter, and several of them are even close relatives of the king, and the king has convened an emergency memorial and set up a team of elite troops to investigate the mastermind behind this incident. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the whole country is in a panic, and the civilians are even more restless, and even the magic academy with heavily guarded talents has been attacked by monsters, so they are in danger of being wiped out at any time.

Lasso's exaggerated hall was filled with parents of students and well-informed journalists, and people even lined up outside the door, still crowded like a downtown subway.

"Evans!!" Barking at the president was Marlowe, the college's largest shareholder, who slammed the thick stack of court summons into Evans' desk.

"Look at this, is it enough to bankrupt everyone on the school board?!" Marlowe stared, the whites of his eyes covered in bloodshots, apparently he hadn't slept well all night last night.

"What? All the assets of the academy have been prostituted by you? Evans glanced at Marlowe, then looked down and continued to read the newspaper.

"Do you still have the heart to joke?! Are you going to take your salary and walk away right now?! Marlowe trembled with anger at Evans' unmoved tone.

"I'm not going to go, Marlowe, I love this school more than any of you. But this incident is force majeure, when I arrived at the scene, a lot of people had died, the monster was so strong that it was outrageous, he could be described as a second kill for the 'elite' we cultivated, and our teachers also died a lot, and I was also very sad. Evans put down the newspaper and looked up, taking off his gold-rimmed reading glasses.

"Force majeure? Teacher? Those parents don't care!! Even if all the teachers are dead, they will feel that they are the only victims! They will cry frantically about how unfair God is to them! There is only one way to solve the problem! Money! Evans! We don't have that much money in school! It's all thanks to you letting the killer go! Marlowe roared, the veins in his neck swelled so high, he didn't care about his gaffe, because he was probably so poor that he couldn't even support his family because of this incident, but no one would pity him.

"I've hired the best lawyers, and I've taken out government insurance, and the king won't let this school go out of business, because this school is much more important to the country than the few people who died." Evans took a sip of coffee, then stared into Marlowe's eyes, and gradually he calmed down a little, and continued: "That monster is likely from another country, a country that belongs to monsters. One has choked us enough, and I feel goosebumps all over my body to want to be the enemy of a country like that. ”

"Country?" Marlowe frowned, lost in thought.

The streets of Xenomorph were still bustling, the elders of the royal city hall were sitting together, and the seats belonging to the king were empty.

"I wonder who did this?" The man who spoke had this strong muscle, he was tall, and his shirt was specially made so that he would not swell through his clothes in the heat of excitement.

On the round table of the conference was the body of the culprit who attacked Lasso Academy, and the shell of the boy's upper body had been peeled off, revealing his emaciated body.

"He was injected with a large amount of hallucinogenic drugs during his lifetime, which made him extremely violent...... When the boy arrived at a certain country's magic academy, he began to go crazy like a thug, killing many people, but fortunately he was finally stopped by our highness, but he had lost too much blood at that time and did not survive. A thin man pushed his glasses with his slender fingers and said regretfully.

"Someone wants to worsen the relationship between the different cities and the outside world?"

"Yes, and judging by the status quo, it has been successful."

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