Chapter 1092: Conservation of Mass?

As soon as Anthony opened his mouth, he involved the punk who was closing his eyes in the dark corner and had nothing to do with himself, and it seemed that he also knew that as the Morning Star priest representing the Pantheon camp, he couldn't say anything more to the "Valkyrie" who also belonged to the good and orderly camp, so at this time, the "Clean Glow", who had to maintain the image of a "good old man", needed a good partner to help him sing a red face and fool this matter over.

So from the standpoint of punk, it goes without saying that there are more or less common interests of "surface allies", which is a small favor to help, and Iberfil's endless aggressiveness, noise and annoyance, any professional who does not belong to the good camp is probably hoping that this unscrupulous righteous girl will shut up quickly.

It's just that in the so-called "help" process, Anthony, who doesn't think that the guy who sees himself fighting with others and doesn't come to help is a good bird, naturally doesn't mind taking the opportunity to take advantage of the pantheon of black and black, "dumb eats coptis, and can't say bitterness", so he opened a pair of dark golden pupils and scanned the "Whisper of Destruction" in the hall, and calmly explained to Iberfiel, who was looking at him, in an indifferent tone:

"As a practical participant in the battle, I think I can objectively and fairly prove that Mr. Anthony did not take the initiative to join the battle is a correct choice, because Walkerway's strength is still not weak, that level forty-four mad mage is obviously very good at using all kinds of powerful magic methods and can flexibly use them in battle, although I am fully capable of facing and winning the battle alone, but if I need to be distracted to protect my "friend", it is not necessarily."

“............... Yes, as Mr. Sai'an said, my strength is still too low, even if I go to the rescue, it will only be a delay, in that case, why don't we try to believe in the strength of our friends?

Being ridiculed by others for his low strength is naturally a little unpleasant, but Anthony, who can stretch and bend, obviously doesn't care too much about such a little thing, anyway, this god stick who has always maintained a friendly smile is obviously a sinister character who likes to "hide clumsy", and being able to package himself as a "weakling" is beneficial to him at present, so even if the ridicule in the punk discourse at the moment is uncomfortable, "Clean Glow" still very decisively admits his "dragging behind" character setting.

From now on, Anthony's character is a weak priest with third-rate strength who can only feel sorry for himself, well, that's it!

"It's just ...... You're ...... Why are you doing this? Mr. Whisper of Destruction, why are you pandering to the Pantheon's excuse?

Staring at the expressionless Morning Star Mage, and at the apologetic and smiling Morning Star priest who continued to be angry, Iberfel's eyes were filled with emotion only thick incomprehension and surprise.

Obviously, she doesn't know anything and only saves innocents with her blood, she can't agree with what Pantheon is doing, and she doesn't understand why Punk is so indifferent to Anthony's perfunctory, there are too many things that can't be understood and recognized in the simple world of the righteous girl's black and white.

But it's a pity that the world doesn't revolve around the girl because of her beauty and innocence, and since this meeting is going on at this time, Iberfel's "vexatiousness" must also end as soon as possible, although she obviously wants to say more and continue to protest with indignant questioning, but Karan, the representative of the Mage Guild, who has taken a step forward and spoken out quickly, interrupted the silence very abruptly.

Regardless of the process and the outcome, Ibefell had wasted a little too much time in questioning, and now there was more important things to bring up for the "White Ceiling" lady, who represented the real interests of the Mage Guild.

Like what............

"The food reserves of the Karams Empire are about to be exhausted, if we don't get a new stable source of food within three months, then there is no need for the demons to continue to invade, and tens of billions of Karams citizens will be slaughtered by the disaster of famine.

Kalan, the strong woman who pushed her glasses, deserved to be the only legendary professional in the Mage Guild who sincerely worked hard for the victory of the war, even though she knew very well that her boss was stupid and her allies were perfunctory, but the dutiful Karan still spoke out the most critical troublesome problems in time.

I saw that the female mage standing under the giant three-dimensional map with a light blue halo on her face simply ignored the abruptly broken atmosphere of the meeting and continued to speak bluntly:

"The demonic invasion broke out at the end of the harvest season, when most of the crops in the vast agricultural area of the Kalams border had not been harvested and stored in time, and now with the complete fall of the outer lands of the Horaka Line, these precious crops have all become terrible monsters that are roaming around and eating people- As we all know, ordinary humans can't eat Ququmai polluted by the energy of the abyss, so when Calamth's food reserves are exhausted last year, the largest famine in the history of the Faeron Plane will come with the pace of cold winter............ But I think all of you here are legendary powerhouses, and you won't let such a tragic scene play out under our watchful eyes, right?"

“............”

"What kind of thing is this, famine or something, can it be difficult for a legendary mage? Just release two small spells, and the rations of hundreds of billions of people can be conjured up at once."

Listening to Karan's description of the great enemy, the strong warrior standing behind Iberfil was the first to give his opinion and opinion indifferently, in his opinion, how could such a "small matter" stump the legendary professional? Even if a master mage relies on spells to make food out of thin air, it is not a troublesome thing.

In fact, there are many natural disasters and man-made disasters in the entire Faeron plane, but it is precisely because of this that there is almost never a large-scale famine, it can be said that no matter how big a hole appears in these basic living materials, any legendary spellcaster can easily smooth out the deep pit with a wave of his hand, after all, the world that does not abide by the law of conservation of mass never needs "superfluous" things such as "basic raw materials".

It is precisely because of this that it can be seen that the problem that Kahlan said is not a problem at all in the eyes of this brainless warrior.

In fact............

"Ridiculous! Do you want to use such crooked and unacceptably absurd methods to make food under the watchful eyes of our gods of order? This is a blasphemy against order, this is an insult to the good gods, and the mercy of our Lord is not for the purpose of making some people opportunistic and clever"!

At this moment, before the swaggering legendary warrior could finish speaking, a priest standing behind Anthony who looked like a devout believer could not hold back the anger in his heart and let out a low cry.

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