"Cynthia, which side are you on?" The illusionist's attack power is like that, but lethality aside, this is a difficult character to deal with, although he is an advisor to the Battery Mage Regiment, but he is not a sculptor mage, so at this ambiguous time, Drummond is still quite nervous about it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let them all go out!" Cynthia did not reply to Drummond's words, but gave him an order instead.

"So you're on the opposite side of me!?" Drummond was ready to shoot at this time, so he simply let it go, ignoring the tense situation outside and Cynthia's orders, and prepared to riot to control this woman, and with one more card in hand, he would have a little more initiative.

"You go out too!" Cynthia ignored Drummond's questioning, turned her head and said the same thing to Kenan, with an unmistakable toughness in her tone.

Unlike Drummond, Kenan, as a student, and like Cynthia, is a non-plastic mage, he doesn't have that much doubt about Cynthia's orders, but at this time there is still a little doubt: "Sister Cynthia, what is going on here......"

"Go out and tell those who are surrounding this place to withdraw, and if you make trouble, you must go and occupy the City Lord's Mansion, and when the time comes, you can get to the bottom of any law and order case!" Cynthia didn't give Kenan any explanation, and ordered him in a queenly language.

"I ......" Kenan was scolded by the message, and he was suddenly a little speechless, not knowing what to say.

"What am I, get out of here, are you waiting for your classmates to bleed here for you?" Cynthia didn't even look at Kenan, scolded, and turned to Drummond at the same time, "The people from the Battery Mage Regiment are also rushing over, if you don't want things to get out of hand, you know what you should do, right?"

Of course I know this, the burning eyebrows, the butt matter has to be put aside first, Galen is sitting in front of him, Cynthia is also a consultant of the Plastic Energy Spell Research Association, at least her position is impartial, the situation still has room for her own struggle, since Cynthia has sent a step, then go down, Kenan has already left the tavern, Drummond also beckoned his men, and ordered in a low voice: "Go out and follow, if the people outside don't move, then restrain our people!"

"How many people do we stay?" Looking at Cynthia, who looked like a queen, and Galen, who had been hanging from beginning to end, without the slightest fear, this person was obviously not worried that Drummond was here alone.

"All out!" Cynthia didn't give Drummond time to react, and rushed to the front to speak in his place.

Cynthia could not represent Drummond, and after hearing his order, Drummond's men did not move, and remained there, waiting for Drummond's orders.

"Let's all go out, Master Cynthia is also one of his own. Drummond sighed and repeated Cynthia's order.

The twelve men in the room had received this order and walked out of the tavern, and the proprietor had long since lost his sight of where he had fled, and at this point there were only three men left in the room—Drummond, Galen, and Cynthia—and each of them had made a chair and occupied one side of the table, faintly forming an equilateral triangle.

"Which side are you on today?" asked Drummond again.

"Our side!" Cynthia lowered her head and played with her slender and beautiful fingers, no one looked at her, and faintly spit out these five words in her mouth.

"There's no us in the room! no!" Drummond was dissatisfied with Cynthia's answer, and slapped the table to interrupt her, "There are only two sides here, his side or mine!

"No, there's our side, and the reason why you don't think there is none is because you forgot where you came from. The contrast between Cynthia's unhurried and Drummond's anger and irritability made Galen, who was sitting at the third point as a spectator, full of questions, what was so special about Drummond's origins?

"Don't forget your identity, you're just a slave, a plaything of your master, don't have unrealistic delusions!" Hearing Cynthia mention her origin, Drummond immediately interrupted her rudely, "It's not easy to get to where you are today, don't set yourself on fire." ”

"Someone gave me accurate information, this little brother is a servant of the lowest nobles in the countryside, not a slave," Cynthia seemed to be a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, unaffected by Drummond's anger, and after introducing Galen's information, she added: "Just like you, and I, although I am now a slave, used to be a little beggar on the street, although I am worse than you, but everyone is actually the lowest level of society, so there is no need to compare." ”

"So you're just like me, teacher?" Galen inserted with a hippie smile at this time, which immediately made the atmosphere even more tense. "Then I'm going to follow the example of my teacher and work hard in the academy. ”

"I'm not like you!" Drummond's words at this time were almost roaring, the outside had been quiet, it was estimated that the students surrounding here did not leave, but they all remained quiet, only the three people in the room still maintained the right to make noise. "I've worked so hard to get to where I am today, and you, a squib, can't reach my heights in my life. ”

"No matter who he is, no matter what height he reaches, he can't get rid of the fate determined by his birth in this life. Cynthia's fingers trembled slightly, but she took a deep breath and spoke in a calm tone. "The people in the Fort Mage Regiment are all low-level nobles with ambitions, even if they are low-level, they are still nobles, and their acceptance of you is conditionally limited. ”

"Don't say it!" Drummond took a deep breath, and finally spoke in a calm tone, but his thin hands on the table were clenched into fists, and he didn't have much strength as a mage, but Galen could still see the bulging green tendons on the back of his hands.

"Isn't the reason why they can accept you because you are serious and cruel enough?" Cynthia ignored Drummond's emotions and continued to herself, "Have you ever thought that when one day you are no longer a 'skate', will the Turret Mage Regiment still accept you? Even with so much effort, you have paid so much for them!"

"Gan Liliang, shut up for me!" Drummond suddenly burst into a foul mouth, and suddenly flipped the table between the three of them. "That's the Shaping Spell Research Society! You're also a member of it, respect yourself!"

Finally, I can update a chapter for you one day during this time period