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"Yes, although you would like to end this war at the dawn of the world as soon as possible, the current disparity in strength is unimaginable to many of you.

"Of course you want to win back all the glory of Fiore, but can you just say it?"

These words are too heavy, but they are a fact.

For Claire, the war a month ago had affected him too much, and he was desperate to save everything, but he also knew how likely it really was.

Just like the unbelievable feeling of Modalt when he mentioned Emperor Zero, although Claire had not been in contact with Emperor Zero, he knew that Emperor Zero and the Spirit of London were the same kind of people, and what they had in common was that they were far from being able to defeat them with his current abilities.

What can change all this?

A month or two of training, the experience of a Royal Tournament, maybe it's just going from nine to ten, and the opponent is still waiting for you at a hundred.

Even if they were able to make it to the top of the Race of Kings, they might not be able to get anyone in the Spirit of London to do their best.

Oh, by the way, the Royalty Race to the top?

Lambs is also a mountain like Emperor Zero, and Lambs may not be half as oppressive to Claire as the soul of London.

This is the gap between them and the Spirit of London, and it is necessary to narrow it infinitely in such a short period of time, unless there is unexpected help.

It's like, like Shecher, to gain the power to completely change oneself.

However, usually that kind of power is difficult to control, and even the current Shecher has to use a magic headgear to seal his demon power.

It's even more of a joke to ask others to take risks.

Therefore, it may take a long time for them to really understand the idea of the Nineteenth Academy.

"What about the people of the Nineteenth Academy, why didn't they show up, if they were all magicians of the level of Emperor Zero, there was no need to set up a Baker group!"

Indeed, is the mystery of the Nineteenth Court the reason why they are strong and do not face this world?

What exactly are they planning?

In other words, does the Nineteenth House have the strength to defeat the Spirit of London?

A series of difficult questions that Modelt could not answer.

He said only one word - "future." ”

He didn't know anything else.

The future of this world, whether it is good to know or not to know is a kind of torture.

Leaving the topic aside, Modelt went on to talk about training individual strength and execution.

But basically everyone didn't listen carefully, and when he asked and there was no question, everyone just habitually answered no, and it seemed that it was already loose. Some people may still care about the details of what Modelt said, but most people know in their hearts that no matter how many others are not their own, they still have to find their own way to become stronger.

To become stronger, you can do everything, but usually there is only one that is really feasible, and only when a person finds that only way, will he really obtain the first qualification to become a strong person.

It's just that there is still a long, long way to go, and it may be so long that everyone wants to give up.

In short, at the end of Modelt's speech, it was almost noon, he asked the members to get to know each other better, and then mentioned that he hoped that everyone would take the future of the royal race seriously, although he was no longer a member of the council, but what should be supported was still support, and there was no prejudice to make others more affirmative of him.

After the Great World War, the credibility of the United Council of Kingdoms will definitely be reduced, and the Emperor's Competition, the largest magician event organized by the Council, may also be affected to a certain extent, so this aspect is still very concerned.

But then again, different people have different angles, after all, the Royalty Tournament is still a fair battle stage to prove one's strength, and the fighters who are truly chasing honor and eager to be discovered will still participate enthusiastically, and the exciting battles as in previous years will still continue.

Times may have changed, but the hearts of the magicians have not.

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After a while, Modelt entertained the luncheon, and to be honest, it was the first time for everyone to try the luncheon of the Nineteenth Academy, and they were all full of anticipation.

But in fact, there is nothing special, it is no different from a regular banquet, and everyone eats and drinks freely, and there is no need to tense the nerves. At this time, they were nothing more than a group of like-minded friends.

Of course, there may be some inexplicable grievances and grievances between friends. For example, the two brothers Shecher and Estoria, and Joan and Feller, are indeed difficult to say.

At this time, Shecher wanted to get to know Elthea, a girl who seemed a little familiar.

Lan Li was a little puzzled when she saw Shechel leaning over to the other side, but seeing that Shecher and Ellthea were talking, she decided to watch the exchange between the two as if she didn't know anything.

Of course, Eric is also the prince who loves to watch Shecher's excitement the most.

"Hey, Elthea, I'm Shecher. "Maybe I'm usually alone a lot, and it's a bit abnormal to suddenly talk to a girl.

"Hello, I've heard of it!" "Althea's performance is quite normal, and she seems to be a girl with a relatively moderate personality, lively and very attentive to etiquette.

"I don't think we've met before?"

Wow, this is straight to the point, it's kind of broken. Eric muttered to himself, but didn't seem to be paying attention on the surface, so as not to embarrass Shecher too much.

"Hmm? No. ”

It seems that the pick-up failed.

"Oh, it may be that I was mistaken, but I just feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and I can't tell where it is. ”

"Probably, my appearance is more popular, and it is easy to be mistaken. ”

"No, no, you're beautiful!"

Eric's heart is almost crazy, and he really can't stand Shecher's rustic way of talking, but he still has to hold back, and he can't lose his face as a prince.

"Hey, then do you think my sister is familiar?" Behind him, the domineering royal sister-like voice of the muse came.

Now, it's getting more and more embarrassing.

But Scher doesn't seem to recognize that things are going in a direction he didn't expect.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at the muse, saying nothing, and seemed stunned.

Sure enough, when it came to this kind of "high-end game", Shecher was also a little cold.

"That's not how we talk, come on, Claire, show your brother how to do it!"

Claire, who was still drinking with Baker on the side, squirted out all of a sudden, and he didn't pay attention to it, how did it inexplicably get on him.

Eric was also a little uncalm now, and looked directly at it with great interest, thinking to himself, there is a good show to watch now, and he grabbed the handle of these two brothers at one time, and made a little money.

Lanley, on the other hand, still sat and watched all this with an unchanged face, but when she saw that Shecher had no idea what was going on, she unconsciously smiled slightly.

"Let's drink, you go!" Looking at Baker's situation, he was a little too drunk. This is also the time to meet with my old friend Claire to drink like this, the so-called wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants.

"You guys!" the muse was helpless, so he had to give up.

By this time, Shecher had returned to his original seat in a huff, and his face was still a little embarrassed.

"Why are you so stupid, you want to hook up with a girl without learning any pick-up skills!" Eric deliberately teased Shecher on the side, and he could see that he was still full of smiles on his face.

"No, I just had the feeling that I had seen Althea before, but I just couldn't remember when. ”

"Don't say it, is it necessary to say that to me?"

"Well, I can't help it if you don't believe me. Shecher spread her hands and didn't want to pay attention to Eric anymore.

"Alright, I'll do it!" said Eric.

But from Shecher's eyes, Lan Li saw one thing, what he said should be true.

After this period of contact, she has understood when Shecher is concealing, when she is lying, and when she is telling the truth.

She believed Shecher's words, and at the same time, she felt that Elthea was a little familiar.