An hour passed after Dylan's arrogant remarks, and the shock and anger on Dmitry's face alternated, and finally he was slightly inferior in the debate with Dylan, and he lost the battle.

He is a theoretical soul researcher, and no one has argued with him in theory.

But what he didn't expect was that what they had hypothesized theoretically—those whimsical studies involving soul spells related to transcendents of various races, Dylan would be able to come up with detailed examples to confirm and refute them.

Once the theory becomes a reality, whoever grasps the results of the experiment will be justified.

Dmitry used to be known for being "open-minded and eloquent."

But this time he found himself still too narrow-minded......

The people of Maikara have even studied the ancestral spirits of the Zanlo people, and even pinched out a "war spirit" with their own hands, I'm afraid this kid is not making up a story?

But even if he made up a story, the other party said it in a way that Dmitry couldn't find a point to refute.

Coupled with his advanced age, Dmitry felt a little hypoxic for a while, and was barely able to stand firm by his assistant.

He stared at Dylan, his face flushed, and he stared at the swaggering Dylan.

Even if it was a poker face, it was not difficult to see from the subtle curvature of the corners of his mouth that the other party was very proud.

Dylan was indeed proud, he hadn't faced such a good opponent in a long time.

The other party's theoretical knowledge is indeed rich, and he has never heard of some systematic research, if it is just talk on paper, he must lose.

But the other party insisted on hitting his experimental data, saying that this is not right, and that is not reasonable.

Irrationality?

That's right!

Before the results of the experiment came out, he also felt that it was unreasonable.

Once upon a time, he was also like the other party, fighting in front of Barry, Heine, and Linum.

But the results were verified again and again, and then the principle deduced from the results was verified in later experiments.

In the face of ironclad facts, this is the truth.

This time it's finally someone else's turn to be slapped in the face!

Mr. Sa: "This time it can make Tiga bad." ”

Megumii: "His name is Dylan......"

Mr. Sa: "Anyway, you know who it is." ”

…

Seeing Dmitry's defeat again, Andrei had a very subtle smile on his face.

"It seems that Mr. Dylan's achievements in the study of souls are truly extraordinary."

Dylan: "I'm actually average, but you can't. ”

“……”

Andrei ignored the statement.

"That's what Milton taught you, right?" Dmitry suddenly spoke: "That Lord is now a soul body, where did you find him?" ”

"Ahem......"

Megumi interrupted, "It's McCalalla's secret, but I can guarantee that Mr. Milton will teach at the academy in the future." ”

Dmitry frowned slightly, he didn't understand why the other party insisted so much on running an academy, who to teach?

Suddenly, he looked at Thiara.

He remembered that he had taught at McCalla.

Wait, do you say......

Dmitry's heart shook!

Did the local Githil start thinking about it from then on?

He suddenly understood why the local Githil had been able to achieve such an achievement under the blockade of the Four-Power Pact......

If there's temple support behind that, then it all makes sense.

The real purpose of the temple was to foster a more powerful Gityl, so that he could replace the now entrenched Gityl without the pressure of public opinion.

With the same surname, it is natural to rely on which one is powerful......

Githil, in Maikala, needed the support of the Temple, and the two sides hit it off, and only the family was injured.

Dmitry figured it all out!

It wasn't so much that McAlla wanted an academy as it was that the temple needed it.

In this way, it is possible to bypass Githil and train a large number of technicians and warlocks......

Considering that Andrei Musiain also participated in the trip, it may have been the participation of the old aristocracy.

What a trick to drive the tiger and devour the wolf......

Look down on the chief priest.

"Since Lord Milton will teach, then we, as our own family, cannot sit idly by, we can help solve the problem of students."

Dmitry spoke: "I invite His Excellency Dylan to go north, starting from the city of Godero, to lecture from city to city along the route of Highland-Russo-Ati-St. Sitting, and to draw as many students as possible to McCalalla for education with the help of the Githil family. ”

…

Mr. Sa: "Damn, he's crazy!?" ”

Wei Diankite: "What's the matter with Master De?" He also voted? ”

Megumii: "...... Let me take a look. ”

…

Not to mention the players, others are also confused.

Why did this old man suddenly change his sex?

As for Dylan, he was not so surprised, but began to think about what if he went to a northern city to give a speech......

Seems interesting?

"I ......"

"It's another price."

Megumi spoke suddenly, then winked at Dylan.

Dylan instantly understood.

It's really worthy of the evil spirit summoned by that guy, this bad character is just like him!

"Price?"

Dmitry was stunned, he gave face like this, and invited you to give a lecture, why do you have to charge!?

"Of course, conducting these experiments has almost emptied the inventory of the Lord's Mansion, let alone building an academy, so we will have to at least recover some of the cost of research, right?"

Lord George had a sincere face:

"The northern land is vast, and the Shadow Sanctuary family has a great cause, so it shouldn't be bothered with us in this kind of thing, right?"

This is true, and it is by far the most deviant of Dmitry's heard.

He was just surprised by the other party's attitude.

As for money, it's nothing more than numbers.

"Please talk to our messenger about this." He blamed the matter on Andrei.

Andrei smiled: "Thank you for remembering my identity, then we can talk about these details......"

……

At the same time, Solins Peak.

At the entrance to the forest to the south, seven or eight split-toed wyverns hovered in the sky for a long time.

The sentry tribesmen had already passed the news back, but the Sky Guard members who had been invited could only stand on the ground with them, watching the wyvern hover and occasionally pull a lump down.

It's so hateful!

Ever since the tribe's main peak had been smashed by that strange iron bump, strange things had happened to them here.

The patriarch is missing, the colossus is paralyzed, and what's worse is that the ancestral spirit warriors can't summon their ancestral spirits!

This has never happened since the self-summoning ceremony!

At this juncture, their high priest was also seriously wounded.

Although he barely recovered, he seemed to have changed as a person, and the majestic and mysterious momentum on his body before was gone, and now he looked like a kind little old man......

I can't say it's a bad thing, but it's not a good thing.

The patriarch is gone, he is the backbone of the clan, how can he be so kind?

You see, isn't the enemy just riding on his head and?

"Why hasn't the High Priest come yet?"

Someone looked back uneasily in the direction of the main peak.

"I guess he's still receiving his guests."

"What's the matter with those guys?"

"I don't know, the one at the head is a human, and it doesn't look like a Nice, but like a Villitas."

"Villitas? Do they still dare to come? ”

"People have airships, maybe they just came at the right time."

"Then do you think they should be ......?"

While everyone was talking, the airship flew overhead.

Immediately, they saw that the arrogant Split-Toe Wyverns were lined up to welcome them, and then stopped respectfully.

(End of chapter)