More than ten days later.

On the outskirts of Silvermoon Bay, a coastal city on Thanksgiving Island, there is a very well-known wizarding academy called the Summoner Academy.

The dean of the Summoner Academy is none other than the prestigious Archmage Anthony.

In this two-hundred-year-old wizarding academy, there is a very special large classroom.

It's called: Space and Summoning Seminar Room.

This is a place for academic exchanges among high-level summoners, and countless well-known summoners have published their doctrines and writings in this seminar room for two hundred years.

Today, the academic discussion style inspired by the seminar room is still continued, and many students express their opinions and even quarrel over them.

It's just that what they discussed this time had nothing to do with space and summoning, and all they discussed was about the great battle that was close at hand.

"Students, I also got the news from the research room of the Ocean College that the sea monsters are moving quickly through the ocean current, and the information we have collected from various channels shows that the corpse puppet army that has swept the sea has come from all directions of the sea area and the spring current towards Thanksgiving Island, that is to say, as long as the spring starts in three months, the Divine Kingdom Legion of the Ocean God Ka Xiu will fight a war to the death with the corpse puppet monsters that have swept the entire sea area, on the island inhabited by our humans, students, as human beings, Where should we go from here!? A young student stood on a raised platform in the seminar room, waving his fist and making an impassioned statement.

At the bottom of the podium, a large number of mages from the Summoner Academy all put on a look of concern for the country and the people.

They had a heated discussion together......

A moment later.

Another older student took the podium.

This senior has a slender figure, a thin face, and some wrinkles on his forehead, and five cloud patterns are tattooed on the right chest of his exquisite blue-and-white mage robe, which means that he has the strength of the third-order peak, and as long as he takes one step further, he will be able to enter the legend and become the teacher of the academy.

"Everyone is quietly a Georgia senior."

"Senior Georgia is a five-pattern archmage, and his strength is extraordinary."

"Listen, everyone, what did the Georgian senior say......."

……..

Senior Georgia stood on the podium and did not speak for a long time, but stared at all the arguing students with a calm gaze.

A moment later.

Everyone calmed down, and the entire seminar room could be heard of needles dropping.

At this time, senior Georgia began to speak: "We have been discussing very fiercely just now, and I have been discussing with my classmates for a long time, in fact, based on the current situation, we only have three ways to go. ”

"The first way is naturally to escape, leave the island of Thanksgiving, which is rich in aquatic products and surrounded by the sea, and use space spells to teleport the many people on Thanksgiving Island back to Octokin, a human gathering place controlled by Tyre, I know many of you have this idea, but what I want to tell you is that this first path is actually a dead end."

"Hiss......"

"How can it be a dead end? So, Senior Georgia, you're also a die-war faction. ”

"Their sea gods and corpse puppet armies are fighting to the death, what does it matter to us humans?"

"Yes, yes."

"Phew! What's so bad about Death Battle!? You cowards, you must know that space spells cannot teleport 20 million ordinary people together, you just want to leave ordinary people and escape, despicable and shameless! ”

"Support the fight to the death, and fight to the death is glorious."

"Pedantic and brainless, all reckless!"

……

In the face of this boiling seminar room, Senior Georgia once again kept silent, but looked at everyone with a calm gaze.

After a few moments, the room fell silent again.

"The reason why I say this is a dead end is because ......" Senior Georgia pointed a finger to the sky, and then kept silent, and suddenly all the students looked at each other, they all knew what Senior Georgia was referring to.

Cashew, the god of the sea, of course.

"The god of the sea, Kasei, has opened the kingdom of God, and the passage of the kingdom of God is in the center of the land of Thanksgiving Island, and large-scale spatial teleportation will never be able to hide the perception of the gods, so using the space teleportation spell to escape from Thanksgiving Island is a dead end."

"Then the rest of the way is to escape by boat, hehe...... The army of corpse puppets that swept the ocean may not launch a full-scale attack on Thanksgiving Island until the beginning of spring next year, but their outpost troops must have surrounded Thanksgiving Island in advance, and fled by boat half a month ago, maybe there is a glimmer of hope, but now they want to escape, hehe...... It's just about looking for death. ”

"In that case, then we have only one way to fight to the death."

"Nope! Maybe even be able to ...... from the air."

"Large-scale teleportation is not possible, but small-scale ......."

"Shhhh Too much talk can make you lose it all. ”

…….

At this time, the students under the podium began a heated discussion again, and those students who advocated running away were all panicked at this time, like mourning for an exam.

Senior Georgia smiled again and looked at the students.

After a few moments, the cadets fell silent again.

"Therefore, we can only stay and fight, and there are two choices in the battle, the first option is to follow the god of the sea, Cassiu, and completely destroy the army of corpse puppets that swept the ocean, and the second option is hehe......" Senior Georgia, who had a serious face, actually showed a rather sinister smile.

All the students in the audience also showed slightly thoughtful expressions.

"The second option is for you to get out of here right away!"

It wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

The crowd looked in the direction from which the voice came.

At this moment, outside the door of the research room, stood a female mage in a blue and white robe, with a full eight moire patterns on her chest.

"Hiss....... eight-pattern mage, the peak of the legend."

"It's Archmage Elsa Lina."

"She's one of the eight strongest summoners under Archmage Anthony."

Archmage Aisha Lina has a childish and lovely disc face, with delicate facial features, if you only look at her appearance, she is like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old little girl, but with her immature appearance and small figure, it is obviously Aisha Linna's bold twin peaks.

On the one hand, the blue and white mage robes on Aisha Lina's body had to fit the bulging things on her chest, and on the other hand, Aisha Lina's figure was indeed small.

As the so-called end and end cannot be taken into account, this leads to a delicately crafted mage hand robe, which looks a little ill-fitting on Aisha Lina's body, and is slightly larger.

As soon as the Eight Patterns Archmage appeared, all the students in the entire seminar room quickly fell silent.

Under Aisha Lina's compelling gaze, everyone hung their heads, including Senior Georgia.

……

"Before the war started, the people were already impetuous, you look at your appearance, one by one, anxious, panicked, either self-righteous, or greedy for life and afraid of death......"

"Where should we humans on Thanksgiving Island go!? That's something Archmage Anthony needs to think about, it's none of your business, you just need to follow Archmage's orders and fight bravely! ”

"You have to remember that we are summoners, the strongest armed force on the island of Thanksgiving, if we are all in fear, what will happen to those ordinary people outside!?"

"I command!"

"All high-level summoner students above the third pattern will immediately go to various places to stabilize people's hearts, but anyone who wants to take advantage of the chaos to do evil will be killed!"

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