Chapter Ninety-Five: Different Speeches, Different Thoughts
When the final match was over, the organizers and Ye Farlan executives began to work on the award ceremony that would take place later. When Naxi and the others left the arena, the Legalist magicians and some staff members set out to clean up the messed up arena during the match, and they had to set up the venue in a very short time.
Bazok collapsed again as he unleashed the last of his spells, and Rofes ran out of magic and became limpable. In order to allow the two of them to have a good rest, Druid Mendel decided to send the fat two back to the Ivy Club with Claes and Broken Wind to have a good rest. Naxi and Green, along with Hayek, stayed behind for the final ceremony.
The venue was quickly set up, and most of Yefaran's famous magicians came. In this final session, Archon Beric presents prizes to the three winning teams and gives some brief speeches in the following sessions.
As the only remaining member of the team, Naxi stepped back into the arena with some trepidation, and he was awarded the award along with the representative of the Hutten Academy of Magic and Montoris of the Wizard of the Gray Tower.
β...... With the strong support of Mr. Green, and the efforts of the Yefaran Legal Commission, we have made this year's Dawn Light contest the most dazzling in history, and I would like to thank those who ...... "I don't know what to do, the Archon of Beric is a little incapable today, and has lost his former style in this speech. The old man who used to have a sense of humor in his eloquence is now reciting a stiff speech.
The people in the audience more or less felt that something was wrong, but they did not dare to express this dissatisfaction. Because the person standing on the stage is the most powerful person in Yefaran.
Soon, the drowsy speech finally ended, and thunderous applause suddenly rang out around the arena, and many people felt that the uncomfortable moment had finally passed.
I have to say that they were naΓ―ve in this idea, and the next person who came to the field was Montoris, a representative from the Acropolis of Isu. As is customary in previous years, the champion team is scheduled to say a few words appropriately, followed by a citywide revelry.
But Montoris seemed to cherish this hard-won opportunity, and he planned to take advantage of this great time to convey some of the ideas of the Acropolis to Yefaran's colleagues.
"To be honest, we actually lost in the game just now. For in the storm of arrows against Mr. Upper Bazok, we violated the original purpose of coming. We used the High Divine Technique of Guarding the Gate in the match just now. In fact, as a magician, you should not use such tricks to win. So at the same time as self-criticism. I'm here to commend the Fools who fought against us, and their performance reminded me that Epfarran was really good. In particular, Mr. Bazok, the protagonist of the Fools, opened my eyes to the precision of his magic..."
These words offended Hu Teng and the people of the White Fan Academy of Magic at the same time. Doesn't this subtext mean that these so-called high-achieving students were beaten to the point of being powerless in front of the wizard of the Gray Tower, and in the end, they had to rely on a fat man with a demonic poor physique to save face. No matter how you look at it. Most young magicians could not accept such wording.
You must know that the stubbornness and arrogance of Yefaran's magicians are second only to those dragons that soar in the sky.
But they are very unhappy in their hearts. They couldn't refute the Wizard of the Grey Tower either. After all, many more magicians than them were easily defeated by the Wizards of the Gray Tower. How can I fight the Gray Tower wizard who has been trained in hell?
β...... Although on the surface, Acropolis has given us the task of winning the game, our mission does not stop there. We are here to strengthen the ancient covenant. β
Montorris paused slightly, "The news of the Abyss Lord's arrival in Calantoc more than half a year ago has already made people with common sense feel the crisis hidden behind the surface. The Lord of the Ninth Abyss is lurking in Kalantok and threatens to turn the world into a living hell at any moment. The Acropolis of Ysu and the Eternal Dragon have come to the same consensus that we will unite against the dormant demons. β
"Yefaran and the Acropolis of Ysu have a long history, and in ancient times, we fought together against the infinite darkness that could engulf the world. In the Martyrs' Cemetery outside the Acropolis, we can still see the Yefaran mages who died on the front lines of Hell's Gate. Time has passed, no matter how many winds and rains have passed, the friendship between the Acropolis of Issu and Yefaran has always been the same, we are a friendly city-state like brothers, and we are wartime allies whose blood is thicker than water. β
"As alarmist as I say it, the demon that escaped from Yepharan will surely target the gates of hell guarded by the Acropolis of Ysso. So I'm here to remind all of you that we're running out of time. If we fail to address the threat from the Abyss of a Thousand Pupils this morning, and eradicate the Lord of the Ninth Abyss and his minions sooner, then we will face the danger of the fall of Hell's Gate, and return the entire world to the era of bloody holy wars. That's all I have to say today, to make the friendship between our two city-states last forever!"
Although Montoris's speech was sonorous and powerful, and it was very infectious, the magicians present felt very unhappy when they heard it. Originally, the reason why the death of the Dawn Light Magic Group was held so grandly was to talk about the sadness and depression brought by Ye Falan's arrival due to the arrival of the Abyss Lord.
Unexpectedly, the final winner of the competition was captured by the Gray Tower wizard from a foreign country. And this winner actually brought up the matter again on such a grand occasion, and bluntly said that Ye Faran made a mistake in this incident. No one can be happy about this.
So while Montoris's speech drew thunderous applause from the tourists, the magicians in the audience whispered their unhappiness.
"Are we sitting here just to slap this arrogant Grey Tower wizard in the face?"
"It's disgusting, it's not our fault, we should go to Angelo if we have a grudge or a grudge. His dead leftover disciple is still standing on the stage to receive the award, what an irony. β
Naxi, whose hearing was beyond ordinary people, naturally heard these gossips, and he looked back at the magicians who were talking about it. I clearly felt the resentment in my eyes.
As the final link, the organizer of this competition, Green, of course, had to say a few words on the court. The thousand-year-old friendship between the two city-states, the looming abyss crisis, and all kinds of grievances and grievances have nothing to do with him. Green, who has already made a lot of money in this game, is proud.
"Well, I'll say a few words as well. Greon glanced at the audience and said, "Thanks to your support, I was able to hold this Dawn Light competition so smoothly, so I would like to say thank you to all the spectators, all the contestants, and the staff." Without your dedication and dedication, there would be no success in this year's Dawn Light Team Competition. β
There was thunderous applause from everyone in the audience, especially a few gentiles who had made a lot of money because of the big upset. They even stood up and cheered. There was no such good game as this. There is no such thing as their sudden riches.
"Montoris from the Acropolis of Isu mentioned that the world is a very dangerous world today, and that the demons that come from the abyss and lie dormant will destroy the whole world. Although as a businessman, I don't understand why an Abyss Lord who was easily defeated by the Leaf Farran Mage would be so terrifying. This guy who commands braggart can't even destroy a magic academy in Ye Falan, how can he endanger world peace. So I think Monsieur Montoris is a good guard who is dutiful to his duty. I also think what he said is a bit alarmist.
Sometimes over-publicizing a crisis is counterproductive.
Take 10,000 steps back. If only this cunning demon really had the power to destroy the world. Don't we have the faith to deal with him? In the eyes of me, a Gentiles, Yepharan would follow justice and justice without being reminded by the Acropolis of Isso. Continue to hunt this inhuman abyss demon......"
β...... And I would like to remind Monsieur Montoris, that the holy war that took place in ancient times was not only a bloody battle, but also left us with endless heroic epics and heroic stories. It still inspires us today, and it is in the blood of the heroes of the Holy War that we are living today. Although it has been diluted by age, if the day comes when we need to step forward, the heroic bloodline inherited from our ancestors hidden in the depths will surely inspire us to have endless courage to join hands to wipe out the demons who dare to invade Calantok!
This is also the original intention of President Bazok and I to establish the Qingteng Society. I would like to say a few more words here, if you feel that you have a skill, you can come to the Ivy League Club to find me or President Bazok. If there really is that day, our Qingteng Club will definitely be at the forefront of the fight against demons!"
It was also a foreigner's speech, and Grien's provocative speech caused everyone present to cheer in unison, and the thunderous applause lasted for a long time. Some even called out Green's name, as if the speech had made him a hero.
But it was impossible to impress those who were really sober-minded with this level of rhetoric, and the clever man of Yefaran even thought that this damned businessman was even more odious than the somewhat wooden wizard of the Grey Tower.
"It's a naked recruitment, and I don't think you're going to be a businessman, Mr. Green. Beric said to himself, and with some uneasiness he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Compared with the troubles in front of him, something more worrying was troubling him.
Montoris, who was sitting in the audience, also sighed with emotion: "It seems that my speech was really a failure, and the limelight was finally stolen by Mr. Green." The Great Guru really shouldn't have entrusted me with such a difficult task. In the future, let's leave it to the people of other legions to deal with, we Gray Tower wizards are really powerless. β
In the cheering crowd, seven or eight pairs of eyes stared closely at Grien, who was constantly waving on the table, and his calm eyes revealed infinite murderous intentions.
"Is that what we're going to do?"
"That's right, all the characteristics match, he must be wrong. β
"Okay, we will act according to the predetermined plan later, there must be no mistakes, we must complete this mission!!" (To be continued......)