Chapter 5. Unpleasant meeting

At the meeting of the elders of the Mystic Valley, the face of the First Elder Saidgar was not good-looking.

As a Dharma God, he couldn't even see the slightest mana fluctuation when that fourth-order mage died violently.

You must know that since the battle of the eternal night, the demigods on the continent have almost died, and now, there are no more than 100 people who can reach the realm of Saidgar in the entire continent, let alone the demigods in the upper realm.

So how can something like this happen yesterday not make Sedegar nervous?

Hmph, it can't be said that there is an existence above the magic god in the Mystic Valley, and a small fourth-order mage has been killed, right?

When this kind of thing is said, I'm afraid that Sedegar himself doesn't believe it.

If he really dared to say that, the Secret Art Valley would really become the laughing stock of the world......

"Elders, do you have any good advice?"

Sedegar asked, sweeping over the nine in front of him.

Anthony Parkinson, the second elder of the Valley of Mystic Arts, said.

"It's just a fourth-order mage, why bother to make such a big battle, just find some excuses, and fool it over soon?"

Anthony Parkinson stroked his long white beard and said slowly.

"Anthony, you don't know that, do you? That fourth-order mage is the youngest son of Grand Duke Jarulman of the Eternal Night Empire, and the impact of this matter is not as simple as you think. ”

The Third Elder of the Mystic Valley, Jamili Mira, said.

"It turned out to be the waste youngest son of Grand Duke Jarulman, but how can I say that he is also the heir of the Jarulman family, presumably this matter, Grand Duke Jarulman will definitely investigate to the end, right?"

The Four Elders of the Valley of Mystic Arts, Thompson Locke, said.

"Elder Locke, you're thinking too much about this, Jarulman isn't pursuing this for the sake of his waste little son. As a paladin, Jarulman has always been at odds with us mages, and he has long wanted to find an opportunity to suppress the Valley of Mysticism, and the death of his waste son is just a space for him to play with the topic. ”

The Fifth Elder of the Mystic Valley, William Layas, said.

"This happened in the Valley of Mysticism, and this Jarullman will definitely take the opportunity to make things difficult."

Abraham Hannibal, the sixth elder of the Valley of Mysticism, said.

"This Jarulman has muscles all over his body, but his brain is not muscles, this person is very cunning, a few years ago, the three princes of the royal family wanted to worship my Secret Art Valley, but Jarulman backhanded the three princes' childhood sweetheart, Lilith, the daughter of Grand Duke Cambolman, to their Holy Light Knight Academy, and the three princes missed my Secret Art Valley like this!"

The Seventh Elder of the Mystic Valley, Bob Elson, said with angry teeth.

"Is it inevitable to make trouble?"

Brent Thea, the eighth elder of the Mystic Valley, asked.

"This Jaruhrman is going to make things difficult for us, and in my opinion, it is better to throw a scapegoat. I heard from those who were here yesterday that Jarulman's youngest son was blaspheming the Ten Elders before he died violently......"

The Nine Elders of the Mystic Valley, Caspar Jenny, looked at Ria and said.

"Caspar Jenny, what do you mean by that?"

Leah's eyes grew red, and the fangs in her mouth stood out.

Although there was no action, everyone present could see that Leah had entered a state of readiness at this moment.

"Don't be too nervous, bat, I'm just talking about this thing, pushing the elder out to be a scapegoat or something, the Mystic Valley can't afford to lose this person, I mean, don't you still have a waste apprentice? That second-order waste that has been in the valley for a year. ”

Caspar Jenny squinted at Leah.

"Earth dog, you're saying one more thing, believe it or not, I'll pull out your head."

Leah's eyes glistened with blood, and she could strike at any moment.

The clash between Caspar Jenny and Nicholas Elizabeth Leah came as no surprise to everyone.

After all, the conflict between werewolves and blood clans is not a day or two.

Yes, Caspar Jenny is a werewolf.

But no matter how you say it, both of them are elders of the Secret Art Valley, and they are too stiff to get along with each other in the future.

Although these two didn't want to get along well at all.

"Alright, Leah, retract your fangs, Jenny, you too, your mane is upside down."

Things got to this point, and Sedegar, as the Great Elder, had no choice but to persuade him.

"Liya, what Jenny said still makes sense, now that all the spearheads are pointed at you, it is only appropriate to call you, a second-order apprentice, to carry this pot. Let's just say that Jarulman Sand Coin has a perennial love for the Ten Elder Nicholas Elizabeth Leya, and his disciple Ye Xiao has a grudge against him because of this, and he put the division spell into the food of Sand Coins, which eventually led to his death. As for the Split Spell, the fifth-order spell was definitely not something he could do as a second-order mage. ”

Saidgar said.

"This matter is easy to do, my spell class just added a new batch of engraved staffs of split spells, take one that has been used once, just to solve this problem."

Thompson Locke said.

"So, you can't get along with me in vain?"

Leah's face was gloomy.

"That...... Liya, we also know that because of your teaching problems, no students have been willing to worship under your command, but now this method is the best solution, so let's do it, I have a disciple, talented and intelligent, he is already an archmage at the age of twenty-five, he has recently been studying advanced magic, and after he learns a type of advanced magic, he will become an archmage, and the future is limitless. You hand over Ye Xiao, and I will transfer him to your door, how about it? ”

Saidgar said as he looked at Leah.

"Great Elder, you seem to have misunderstood something, my objection is not because I don't have an apprentice, but because I like Ye Xiao and his person."

Leah's scarlet eyes looked at Sedegar in distress.

"Liya, you have to figure it out, this is for the sake of your face as the Ten Elders."

Saidga's eyes narrowed slightly, and in his opinion, Leah was really a little ignorant.

"Among you here, apart from Elder Saidgar, the Dharma God, who is not one step away from being able to take the position of Dharma God? Even Jenny, who became an elder one step ahead of you, has been in the realm of the Dharma Saint for ten years, you are a new Dharma Saint, put your position clearly, we are not discussing with you, we are informing you! ”

The Third Elder, Jemilie Mira, spoke illly.

"Since I have no weight in your eyes, why did you inform me of this superfluous meeting?"

Without giving the others a chance to speak, Leah turned and left the conference room.

"This little girl, her temper is not small."

Eighth Elder Brent Thea said.

"Compared with you, an old lady who is more than 7,000 years old, she is indeed a little girl in her 500s."

Brent Thea: (╬ ̄ ̄) Convex

"Hannibal, shut your foul mouth, you don't speak, no one treats you dumb."

Brent Thea is a High Xenomorph Elf, a variant of the High Elves who fell into the eternal night, and has an extremely long lifespan, while Abraham Hannibal, an undead ghoul, seems to have lived through the era before the eternal night.

"Okay, stop and stop, don't just stop arguing, you guys are arguing again."

Saidgar said with a frown.

"Since everyone here has no objections, then the matter is decided......

......

At this moment, she didn't even ride a broom, and she unfolded her blood wings and flew in the sky......

(╬ ̄ ̄) convex

These old immortals, are they really going to eat me?

Leah was angry when she remembered the scene just now.

It's a shame that they are still the most prominent figures on the mainland today, and they have done such shameless things!

I want to detain this pot on my innocent disciples!

......

Suddenly, Liya froze, and another crow seemed to fly overhead, leaving several circles......

Anyway, isn't that what my son did???

Hum! What about my son of a? Who called that sand coin without a shield! You deserve to die!

But you too, dog apprentice, it's about to be a friendly match, when the dark forest opens, and the two sides compete to hunt scores.

Where is the Dark Forest? A forest that links to the abyss, and there are countless monsters in it.

Isn't it good for you to wait until then to do it?

Countless people go missing and die every year in the Dark Forest.

You told that sand coin to die here, and we have an explanation.

Thinking of this, Leah remembered the faces of those people in the conference room again.

Bah, what to explain, tell them to clean up this mess by themselves, and go back and talk to the dog apprentice about it later, with his identity, it's still simple to suppress a grand duke, right?

Thinking of this, Leah's mood is much better......