It was a sleepless night for the wizards.

None of those redeeming wizards would expect that Furlen and the others would make such an abrupt move.

Even the wizards involved in the Fren Project themselves did not expect that everything would develop so quickly.

A day ago, they had only gotten some rumors, but a day later, they were suddenly told that all the Redeeming Wizards' secret towers and identities had been mastered.

Then came a thunderous onslaught, and in just one night, all the Redeeming Wizards were subdued.

When the wizards found the village where the Redeeming Wizards had secretly raised, opened their dark tower, and saw what was inside, they were all stunned.

Some wizards who were usually immersed in research even vomited on the spot.

For a time, whether among wizards, or among those who were not wizards' apprentices and civilians, the reputation of redeeming wizards fell to the lowest level overnight, and became an existence that everyone spurned.

At the same time, another name also reached the ears of all wizards at once.

Moya.

The person who personally planned the plan to destroy the Redemption Sect, the greatest hero of the Redemption Wizard Incident, the second genius with mythical qualifications in the wizarding world, killed the transcendent wizard Sheila, and became the fastest person ever to become an official wizard.

All of a sudden, the name Moya instantly became a well-known existence in the entire wizarding world.

But in less than half a day, another incident instantly stimulated everyone's emotions.

Official wizard Moya, in front of all the rescued civilians, let all the victims personally execute the execution of the core members of the redemption faction!

An incomparably majestic Ling Chi was staged in front of the Tower of Truth, the sacred land of wizards!

The execution lasted an entire morning, screams and desperate wails piercing the sky.

When the execution was over, all the participants fell silent, and even a considerable number of people looked at Moya who was standing there, and their eyes couldn't help but be stained with a touch of fear and awe.

But this also instantly pushed the meaning of the word Moya to the climax among civilians and wizard apprentices.

But in less than half a day, a sudden news completely detonated the already boiling wizarding world.

- The Grand Wizard, Beyel Lears, has returned from an expedition and personally captured the true leader behind the Redeeming Wizards, Murphy the Redeemer!

At the same time, the Grand Wizard will meet Moya alone in the Tower of Truth.

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The North, the Tower of Truth.

The massive tower of nearly 500 meters is entrenched in the very center of the City of Truth, like a mountain.

Moya looked into the distance, and from here, the entire City of Truth could be seen.

"The first time I climbed to the top of the Tower of Truth was in the company of the Grand Wizard Beyel Leers, and I didn't expect that I would be able to have this honor."

Moya looked at the man in front of him and said with a chuckle.

"Actually, it's nothing, and if they want to, I won't refuse anyone who makes such a request."

Boye looked at Moya and said in a distinctive voice.

"But they don't think like that, do they?"

"Maybe...... After all, even I can't force everyone's thoughts. ”

Boye said, looking at the sky, and said with some emotion.

"So, I don't know why you, as a wizard leader and respected as a great wizard by all wizards, chose to meet alone with a young wizard like me, who has just become an official wizard for a short time?"

Mo Ya teased, there was no nervousness on his face at all, and he didn't seem to have any psychological burden because of Boye's identity.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been listening to Fren talking about you on the way, and I just happened to hear a lot of news about you, so I want to see what kind of person can do so many admirable things."

Boye said with a smile, not caring at all if there was anything wrong with himself as a great wizard saying the word admiration to an official wizard.

"It's really flattering to be able to make the great wizard say the word admiration."

"What you have done is indeed worthy of these two words, so why should you avoid it?"

Boye looked into Moya's eyes with a gentle smile on his face.

Hearing this, Mo Ya was silent for a long time before asking:

"The Grand Wizard thinks I'm doing the right thing?"

"No, but it's the best, and that's why I'm more impressed with you, and you know that better than anyone else."

Hearing Boye's answer, Moya's eyebrows moved slightly, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, as if he didn't expect Boye's answer to be so realistic.

"You've always been asking me questions, why don't you answer me a question as well?"

The Grand Wizard looked at Moya who was lost in thought, and asked in a magnetic voice.

Mo Ya's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said:

"Please."

"What are you going to do if I hand over all the remaining wizards of the Redemption Sect to you next?"

Leave the remaining wizards of the Redemption Sect to him as well?

Mo Ya was stunned, as if he didn't expect Boye to suddenly ask such a question.

The reason for the execution of those core members now is because he has used the name of Fren, and the fact that Boye, who is the great wizard, has not returned.

But now that Boye has returned, this kind of decision to kill a large number of witches is naturally handed over to the other party, and it is a little unreasonable to let Mo Ya intervene.

In fact, according to the original plan, he was only responsible for the stage of executing the core members of the wizard, and the rest of the matter was originally for Furren to come forward.

However, Fren's original intention was to let himself come forward to help Moya stop some trouble, and the Great Wizard was here......

"If the Great Wizard is willing to listen, then I'm naturally happy to answer."

Moya took a deep breath, looked at Boye, and said in a flat tone:

"From my personal point of view, there are two approaches, one is to emphasize efficiency and profit, and the other is to emphasize influence and prestige, I don't know which one the great wizard wants to hear?"

"Tell me all?"

Boye said with a smile, looking at Moya quietly with a deep gaze.

"Formal wizards are not pebbles that can be seen everywhere, each of them is a highly valuable talent, so from the perspective of interests, this group of wizards must not be killed."

"Of course, it's not okay to just let it go, so my suggestion is to divide it into three parts.

The most serious sins were chosen and beheaded, while those who were less culpable were reduced to slavery and were barred from leaving the City of Truth for the rest of their lives.

In the end, a small number of new people who have not been joined long ago, and whose crimes are relatively light, are taken out separately and reduced to slavery as well, but they can be allowed to manage the previous group. ”

"In this way, they themselves will restrain each other and be suspicious of each other because of their identity, which greatly reduces the risk of causing unrest."

Hearing Moya's proposal, Boye was silent for a long time, he looked at Moya deeply, and said:

"This practice may sound familiar."

"This is a common way for the nobles of the old empire to deal with people who offend them, and I just knew a little bit about it before the arrival of wizards because of their identity, but I don't know much."

Moya said with a smile, politely answering Boye's question.

Boye glanced at Moya, didn't say anything more, and continued:

"So, what about the second approach?"

"This kind of is much simpler, since it is mainly to restore the prestige of wizards in the eyes of the common people, then, it only needs to be concocted according to my previous actions."

Moya replied dryly, a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

Personally, he prefers the second option.

When Boye heard Moya's answer, a little thoughtful look appeared on his weathered face, and finally, he looked at Moya and said:

"There's a third way, right?"

"That's your choice, Great Wizard, and you're asking about my approach, isn't it?"

Mo Ya said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Hearing this, Boye looked at Mo Ya, a little light flashed in his deep pupils, he smiled, and said:

"After reading what Furlen said, you are indeed a very good young man, so I am relieved."

After speaking, he patted Moya on the shoulder and said in a gentle tone:

"Okay, let's go rest first, I heard Fren say that you haven't stopped at all during this time, and this is not good.

Even if you are a formal wizard, you must know how to relax properly, otherwise, if your body collapses because of this, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

With that, the Great Wizard slowly left, leaving Mo Ya alone at the top of the tower, slowly breathing a sigh of relief, and his originally calm expression suddenly appeared a strong look of exhaustion.

As the Great Wizard said, he didn't have a good rest at all during this time.

"The Archwizard, ...... Beyel Lells"

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Mo Ya whispered the other party's name in his heart.

After really meeting each other, you can feel how unfathomable the man in front of you is.

When talking to the other party, Mo Ya even felt that all the thoughts in his heart were hidden in the eyes of the other party, but he couldn't see through what the other party was thinking.

If the feeling that Fren gave him was a big mountain, and the feeling that Yamu gave him was an abyss, then the feeling that the great wizard gave him was like a moat!

- You can only look up, but you can't go over!