The burly body of Franklin, the king of thunder, appeared behind the Throne of Truth, and quietly threw out a Rubik's Cube, which erupted without any lethal aura as soon as it landed, and countless curves built a complex model on the spot, a meteorological model that simulated the trajectory of the local atmosphere.

Benjamin Barton took a look at it and knew that this was the Wheat Plains in the middle of the New World, and immediately understood in his heart that the scene in front of him must also be the harvest of the proud Thunder King after studying the Chaos Gem.

Glancing at the circular structure formed by tens of thousands of curves turning back and forth, Master Patton suddenly had a bold idea: "Perhaps, such an exquisite meteorological model is not from the reward of fallen angels, but from the group of scientific magicians in the north." If it's true, there must be a dirty deal behind it!"

Benjamin Barton's clear inspiration was overshadowed by his own malicious conjectures, and he was accustomed to fighting against his enemies as a chess player, but he did not like to be a pawn, dominated and manipulated.

"Darke, my old friend, would you be interested in summoning meteorites wandering in the sky? ”

Flame mage Darke Schneider was originally looking at the weather model intently, but when he heard the heartfelt words of his friend Master Barton, the expression on his face and eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, but he secretly nodded in agreement.

To be able to stand out among the many outstanding magicians and become masters with mage towers, none of them are simply shit that people can see through at a glance, and old age is not enough to reveal their essence, and the truth hidden under the disguise and mask is far more unfathomable than their achievements in the field of magic.

The Hand of Shadows, Trist, saw the last two masters holding the Chaos Gem enter the Throne of Truth, and as the most powerful human legend, he became the host of the secret meeting according to the tacit understanding between the masters.

"Ladies and gentlemen, due to the level of the number of beliefs, the iron rule of the Holy Light to restrain the power of the gods of the Old World, so in this battle to annihilate the branches of the Holy Light Holy See in the New World, the nobles who inherited the bloodline of the Old Gods wisely expressed that they have no intention of participating in the war, but they will be prepared to deal with the adventurous attack of the Science Magus that may go south after the balance of power between the parties in the New World is broken. ”

After throwing out this explosive news, the masters present had a lot less worries, and what they were most worried about was that after the Holy Light Holy See branch was uprooted, the scientific magicians in the north might take advantage of their exhaustion to move south.

At that time, no matter how strong the masters who attack in groups, they can only end up being beaten passively, and even returning to the Mage Tower alive has become a problem.

After reassuring the masters, Trist, the Hand of Shadow, threw a bombshell again: "Viscount Gullido Jaeger, who inherited the bloodline of the Judtonheim giant, has a gratifying atavism, and after surviving the bloodline ignition ceremony, he can become a 200-foot-tall giant." ”

"According to the speculation of our scholars, the giantized Viscount Yeager can blast through a small city of 10,000 people with a single blow, which is equivalent to a super weapon at the city level!"

"Surprisingly, the potion developed based on the blood marrow of Viscount Yeager can make such a weapon mass-produced, but without the giant blood of the Yeager family, the potion injectors will turn into a group of inferior giants under 100 feet tall, slow in movement, stupidly inferior to beasts, and only instinctive. ”

"Our scholars speculate that perhaps it is because the small brain cannot control the unusually large body, but fortunately, His Excellency Hemel Sidsri, the Grand Duke of Rome, sent the biological transformation technology in time, which can open a cabin in the body of the inferior giant, and the operator can control the giant's actions through neural connections. ”

Having said a lot of unrelated news, Trist, the hand of shadows, did not see the impatient expression of the master present, but consciously or unconsciously recounted the current situation of the southern countries, and in order to restore the fading glory, the nobles and magicians are joining hands to face the current difficult situation.

Even a revered viscount did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to the altar, and even the high-ranking Roman Grand Duke gave his own treasure, and if the masters present still hid and tucked it in order to preserve their strength, then they would be deprived of everything they now have.

Benjamin Barton was the first to stand up and say: "The Holy Light restrains the power of the old gods, but cannot resist the great power of nature, I will shake the rock formations below the Wheat Plains, and I would rather abandon this fertile grain production base than completely destroy the branch of the Holy Light Holy See." Anyone willing to join me, please stand up!"

Trist, the Hand of Shadows, watched as Master Patton quietly took control of the meeting, and the expression on his face was still faintly smiling, as if nothing had happened.

Flame Blaster Darch Schneider then stood up: "The Holy Light Holy See is really too hateful! Eighty percent of the companions of the long-extinct Northern Wizard Alliance died at their hands. Compared to the mild-mannered sorcerers of science, the inquisitors and clerics owe us too much in their blood. ”

Franklin, the king of thunder, didn't speak, and slowly stood up, but his heart was thinking quickly: "The earth mage Barton, the fire mage Schneider, and I, who are rooted in wind magic, are all main elemental mages. By the way, there is also the Tide Lord, Master Greon, who has gathered the four elements that are not afraid of the Holy Light. The Chaos Gems really know how to choose people!But why is Rodriguez the Necromancer also in attendance?The Holy Light almost perfectly restrains his spells!The same goes for Trist, the Hand of Shadows!"

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Franklin, the king of thunder, suddenly understood: "By the way, Master Rodriguez is proficient in profane rituals, and they must be trying to use the corpses of the clergy to create high-level undead spirits on the ruins of the Holy See." A demigod lich with the strength of the Old Gods, or a super-level undead like the Doom Guardian or the Abyssal Dragon?"

Franklin, the king of thunder, found that there were still a lot of conspiracies hidden behind the operation to annihilate the Holy Light Holy See branch in the New World, and then recalled what Trist of the Shadow Hand had just said, the magic element that gradually ebbed made the nobles whose glory of the old gods was dimmer palpitate, and they were ready to take advantage of the strength to step on the corpse of their old enemy and turn the tables against the wind.

"For us magicians, the Great Tide of Magic Elements is the situation we want most, so why should I refuse?"

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