Sheila chuckled, and the little suspicion in her heart gradually dissipated.

At first, she did worry about whether the current situation was a deliberate trap for Flenn.

But after carefully checking with Urus and the various wizards, and personally interrogating one of the named disciples in the Wizard's Tower, Sheila no longer doubted her judgment.

A suspicious sign may be disguised, but if all the information points to an answer, no matter how good Furren is, he should not be shrewd to this extent.

Moreover, as far as Sylla knew, neither Furren nor his proudest disciple, Lumina, were calculating.

The remaining three disciples, the one named Yamu is just a mediocre person with no name, and the fact that Mo Ya is mythical qualification was exposed when this guy and the person showed off drunk.

As for the one called Ovilia? It's just a little girl that Flen's kindness picked up from the slums, and although she has good qualifications, she is just a little kid after all.

The rest of Moya was just a noble slave who got carried away, and the guy born out of that ignorant environment could play two clever tricks at best.

Sheila even breathed a sigh of relief as she suddenly realized that things were much simpler than she had expected.

According to the oral account of the registered disciple named Ian, a lot of things have happened in the last two days.

The most important point is that many registered disciples have seen the picture of Fu Lun and Moya arguing outside the wizard tower.

Combined with the information revealed by the other party's impression that the official disciple named Yamu was chatting, Shira was even more convinced of his thoughts.

……

"The relationship between that guy named Moya and Fren is probably on the verge of breaking, and there are even signs of a break.

The reason why Fren killed an official wizard was to prevent the Redemption wizards from getting the news, so that the undetermined disciple would not fall over to the side of the Redemptionists.

Therefore, as long as you throw a slight olive branch to this person named Moya and let him taste some sweetness, the other party will definitely not hesitate to fall to his side, and it can even become a key hole card against Fren. ”

In the dining room on the eighth floor of the Wizard Tower, Moya said with a smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, there must be quite a few of the Redeemer's wizards who think so.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some of them have gotten rid of the limitations of their own thinking, or are keenly aware of something

But in such a group, the voice of the sober will only become the object of ridicule. ”

The few people on the side fell silent, Flren was silent, Ovilia looked at Moya with strange eyes, Yamu touched her nose, and Lumina looked at Moya with a slight color in her eyes.

"Well, you don't have to look at me like that, I'm just saying the most likely outcome."

Moya felt a slightly strange atmosphere and explained awkwardly.

"Senior brother...... With all due respect, if the redeeming wizards knew about your calculations, they would probably have repented of their bowels. ”

Yamu complained, and Ovilia quickly nodded her little head.

"Uh-huh! Normally, I can't see that you have so many bad thoughts in your stomach, junior brother! ”

Fren looked at Moya and didn't speak, but his expression was already self-evident.

Truth be told, he did feel a little silent for the Redeeming Wizards now.

Before they really met, they were already clearly arranged by their own disciple.

As Moya himself said, he knew far more about the Redeeming Wizards than Fren and Yamu.

So far, the Redemption Wizards have not even acted beyond Moya's plans.

No, he can't say it to death, if it's just Moya's words, then there may be some flaws in his plan.

But with the addition of a Yamu, those seemingly glaring flaws may also become traps.

"Anyway, Moya, how long will it take for you to become an official wizard?"

Furlen suddenly thought of something and asked.

"If you hurry up and cultivate, it will take about three weeks."

Mo Ya said a false answer without changing his face.

"I don't have to be in such a hurry to break through the wizard, after all, we already have an absolute advantage in combat power now, even if I have one more, it won't have much impact."

Mo Ya said, taking a deep look at Yamu who was looking around.

Jamu followed Fren in the immediate aftermath of his own sorcery of breaking the shackles of life, and unabashedly broke the shackles of life in front of everyone.

And then ...... There is no then.

No matter what reason Fren used, Yamu was just a hippie smiling face who couldn't fight back and scolded back, and didn't give them a chance to spy on his strength at all.

But Moya at least confirmed that if Yamu had secretly protected him before, he would have been able to ensure that he was safe from the siege of the three transcendent wizards.

Now it has become a situation where even if all the transcendent wizards of the entire Salvation Sect pour out.

Of course, it is said that it is pouring out of the nest, in fact, according to the current information, there are only five transcendent wizards on the side of the Redemption Sect.

And four of these five people's movements were stared at to death, so it can be said that it stands to reason that there should be very few cases where three people can besiege them, let alone more people besiege them.

"What do you see me doing? I'm just a little wizard who has just broken through half a year. ”

Yamu had a look that had nothing to do with me.

"It's you, junior brother, you should also give a name to the witchcraft you created, right? After all, this kind of thing may become the foundation of the entire wizarding system in the future? ”

Name the witchcraft you've created?

Mo Ya was stunned, he really hadn't thought about such an inconsequential thing before.

To be honest, that witchcraft doesn't have any gold content in Mo Ya's opinion, not only will it cause a serious burden on the body, but it also has extremely high requirements for mental power, but the principle is extremely simple.

It's just a witchcraft version of the mountain breaker.

That is, Yamu and Fren both thought of breaking the shackles of life by breaking the mountain attack at first, otherwise if the two of them were willing to focus on the idea of using witchcraft to solve the problem like Moya, it was estimated that it would be over in less than half a day.

Of course, Mo Ya can also understand the mood of the two, in fact, when he was first hammered by Ovilia, he was probably in a similar mood to the two of them.

Vaguely speaking, it is roughly what is called male self-esteem.

But now......

In Moya's words, why should a wizard bother with those vulgar and reckless talents, using witchcraft and knowledge to solve problems is the right way.

Overall, because the process of creating this witchcraft was too easy and boring, Moya himself didn't take it seriously at all.

"It's called the Life Shackles Breakthrough Technique."

Mo Ya thought for a while, and then casually gave a simple and easy-to-understand name.

"Eh, junior brother, isn't this name a little too straightforward?"

"Is there one? I think that's good. ”

"Tsk, junior brother, you are too unromantic, at this time, you should come up with a name that is powerful and domineering enough to make people tremble when they hear it!"

"Then senior brother, do you have any good suggestions?"

"How about the Supreme Heaven Opening Great Witchcraft? Or Moya's Great Secret Witchcraft! ”

“……”

As Yamu uttered the name he had come up with with great confidence, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Ahem, I think it's better to call the Life Shackles Breakthrough Technique."

"Uh-huh!"

So, after a brief discussion, the name Life Shackles Breakthrough was finally requisitioned.

"I think my proposal is quite ......"

Yamu was about to continue his defense, but his expression changed slightly in the middle of his words.

A flash of sharpness also flashed in the eyes of Fren on the side.

Lumina groaned slightly.

"Looks like the guests are finally here."

Fren chuckled, looking at the flying platform on the eighth floor used to host wizards.

I saw a black shadow approaching quickly from the sky, and after a while, I came to the platform.

"Lord Furlen, Lord Murphy has something important to discuss with you, I wonder if you have time to go and get together?

And he also said that he must hand over the letter to you. ”

The wizard in charge of the messenger looked at Fren, who was sitting at the right seat at the table,

Flon took the letter, opened it and looked at it, his face changed slightly, and his expression became solemn.

"I see, I'll go over here."

After speaking, Fu Lun glanced at Moya and the others and spoke.

"I'll be away for a while, and I hope you can practice diligently, and don't waste the wizard's cultivation because of momentary distractions."

As he spoke, Fren also stared at Moya, who had a gloomy face, as if he meant something.

And all this was seen by the wizard in charge of the message.

A few minutes later, Sheila, who was watching from a distance, looked at Fren, who had hurried out of the wizard's tower and headed north, with a strange glint in her eyes.

Sure enough, as Master Murphy said, as long as the letter is delivered to Fren, the other party will definitely leave the wizard tower immediately.

Then, Sheila set her eyes on the Wizard Tower, feeling the layer that enveloped the Wizard Tower, which was far inferior to Fren's spiritual power, and a charming smile crossed the corner of her mouth.

Without the transcendent wizard of Fren, it is impossible for the remaining two official wizards to discover her spiritual sorcery.

……