"Savile!" The gray light beside Philip sounded louder than before.

"But, despite his talent, he's just a civilian after all." Saville's side continued to echo. In his bones, this kind of commoner is usually full of inferiority complex in his heart, and he should have both hatred and envy for the aristocracy. Even if he stayed with Harwick, he should have doubted himself a lot.... Desperate for the respect of others, eager to prove themselves. At the same time, he will be very sympathetic to those who are going through the same situation as him..."

"When is it and you're still talking about this?" Philip's tone was full of complaints.

"I'm going to kill him." There was such a sound in the gray light of Saville's body. "In a moment, at the moment of his death, you come to undo the spatial magic below."

Well? What was he going to do?

Yuan Sen looked at Savile curiously, only to see him take out a piece of parchment and a pen, and write something on it (Yuan Sen wanted to see it, but found that it was blurry)

Once he had finished writing, the gray glow on Savile vanished. He stepped through the chattering crowd and walked alone in the direction of Tonks. As he got closer to Tonks, he spoke.

"You're doing the right thing, and I'm here for you. On Professor Hallwick's side, there will certainly be no problems. ”

"Oh?" Tonks turned his head and looked at Saville. "I can't see it, but you're a sensible person."

"The professor's strength is very strong." Savile said. "How many people have died in so many experiments in the past? But the professor not only survived, but also got so many experimental results. How could the methods of a mere nobleman hurt him? ”

"In an instant, so many people knew about the explosion. It could be that someone outside the lab cares about the professor .... Concern is chaos. He may have done it well, but it wasn't appropriate. If it weren't for the fact that we had defeated the armies of the nobles everywhere, perhaps the nobles would have taken advantage of the situation to attack. ”

"That's a good point." Tonks approving. Then, he turned to look at Mirasol. "See? There are still people who understand and support us. ”

"Hehe..."Mirasol looked at Saville and smiled reluctantly.

"You're here, you're going to convince everyone," Savile looked around. But the rest of the place, probably... The mages who have defeated the noble team, or who have not waited for the noble team, are planning to return to the main laboratory..."

"That's not good." Tonks groaned. "If those nobles who stand still take the opportunity to attack, it will be a big trouble."

"If you can give me a license, I can stop them." Savile said in a very sincere tone. "I can tell them that there was just a small explosion at the professor's place, and he is still unharmed.... You should continue to stay in the same area and do the experiments you applied for before. ”

"What do you want?" Tonks was silent for a moment, looked at Savile, and asked.

"Nothing extra." Savile said. "As long as you record the truth of what happened at the moment in the experiment report, you'll be fine."

With that, he pulled out the parchment and a pen he had written from under his robe and handed them to Tonks. As he did so, Saville's arm trembled slightly.

"This is a temporary mandate to appoint me to 'help you convey orders'. Please sign your name, and I can get the mages of the other regions to obey. ”

Tonks took the pen and paper from his hand, glanced at it, and did not sign his name immediately.

"I said something rude before, mainly because I was too impatient at the time." Tonks said. "It's amazing that you're not surprised, but you're willing to support me in this matter."

"Far worse than you." Savile bowed his head and said in a very humble tone. "I often failed in previous experiments, so I never got the opportunity to lead the experiment."

"That's something you can't help but do." Tonks said quickly--- tone was full of lightheartedness.

"In such a situation, there is no way, I can only make up for it through other aspects of play." As he spoke, he looked around. "There are many mages whose magic is stronger than mine, and because of my origin, they have always looked down on me. Even if my advice was actually good for them, they wouldn't listen; Even if you listen to it occasionally, you will quickly forget it later... Alas! ”

"There's no way, and you can only go wherever you go. Fortunately, Professor Hallwick is impartial, and if he had been in power, he would definitely give everyone a fair evaluation of their behavior in this experiment.... and the rewards due. ”

After hearing Saville say this, Tonks picked up parchment and pen and signed his name on them. After that, he took a look at it and handed the parchment to Saville.

"You're right, Mr. Halwick will never forget everyone's contributions to the experiment." After Savile took the parchment, Tonks whispered. "I admire you. In the future, we should have many opportunities for cooperation... At that time, the failure of the experiment will be a trivial matter for the kingdom, and it will in no way affect the promotion of official positions and the distribution of resources..."

"I believe that day will come." Saville said in a voice almost as soft as Tonks. "As the new Prime Minister, you'll have to deal with more than just magical research. In his new job, he will need all kinds of people to serve him. ”

"Hehehe." Tonks smiled and patted Savile on the shoulder. "Go ahead."

"Yes."

Savile bowed his head slightly, turned around, and walked in the direction of Philip and the others.

After he walked to Philip and the others, the other party was about to speak, when he saw a long sword appear in the air again, shooting towards the place where Tonks was standing.

The moment the sword appeared, three different colors of light flashed around Tonks. The most dazzling of them was an earthy yellow glow, which formed a shield in front of him; Then there was a bright silver one, which formed a suit of armor-like light around him; At the outermost end was an aqua blue glow that flowed beside him, like a suit made of water.

But at this moment, an ink stain on Tonks's gray robe (I don't know when) and the pen in his hand emitted a faint red light at the same time. After that, the same red light emitted from the long sword.

It pierced the shield, smeared through the running water, ignored the armor, and stabbed directly into the bone in Tonks' abdomen, then slammed upwards.

Tonks didn't even scream, and was split in half.

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