482 Future

"To get back what we lost, of course. Penny said in a serious tone: "Ladies and gentlemen, Sazastan's strength is very strong, and relying on our own strength alone is far from enough to confront him. ”

"So you're going to make the red-robed mage the new dogleg of the gods of the Upper Realm?" Nildron snorted weakly.

"The gods of the Upper Realm are on the same page as us in our stance against Sazastan, and if an alliance with them allows us to retriev what we have lost, so that the red-robed mage will continue, then what's not to do?" Penny asked rhetorically, "As long as Searle remains in our hands, the rest is secondary, isn't it?"

"But...... Sean, if the power of the gods of the Upper Realm enters Serre, it will be inevitable that the old order will be broken......" Luran Boire sighed.

"The old order? it has cost us everything, and Sazastan is the ultimate product of this order, and it has been proven that this order will only destroy the Red Mage Order in the end. ”

Sazastan ...... Nildelon and Lulan Bouvare had mixed expressions on their faces, and the conversation with Penny made them think about the future of the Red Robe Mage Society, and at the same time caused a reflection on the past, it was obvious that Penny was right, the extreme utilitarian ideas left by Searle's ancestors tried to cultivate a group of 'powerful people' to continue the rule of the Red Robe Mage Society, but the result was to cultivate a crazy reader like Sazastan, who almost single-handedly brought the end of the Red Robe Mage Society.

This is undoubtedly a painful enough lesson.

"And who will make the new order?" continued Loulan Boire.

"It depends, of course, two masters. Penny returned to his chair, "I think the red-robed mage will be able to think of a new and suitable order to continue our interests in Searle. ”

"No...... Our opinion is not important, nor is the interference of the gods of the upper realm, and the key issue is not here...... It's ......" Lulan Bouvre shook his head, and then stared at Penny with a very serious gaze: "There is only one person who can make this new order, and that is the one who will lead the red-robed mage to return to Serre!"

He suddenly raised his voice, stood up with the arm of his chair, he raised his hand and pointed at the wizard, his expression was so serious that it seemed to become a steel plate carved with human facial features, and the voice that opened his mouth floated far away to the corridor outside the door: "Sean! Now, I want you to answer me, answer Neil Delon, and seriously answer every red-robed mage sitting in this room now! Can you become the 'future' of the red-robed mage society?!"

"Absolutely. Penny stood up with a serious expression, looked into Lulan Boire's eyes seriously, and raised his right hand: "By my origin, I will do my best." ”

Boom la la la...... The red-robed mages present stood up from their seats with serious expressions, touched their chests with their left hands, and bent their right knees at Penny in the middle of the room, their movements were uniform, and the atmosphere became more solemn at this moment.

Hughes tried to get up from the wheelchair with the help of the waiter, but the fainting caused by the overexaggeration caused him to collapse on the wheelchair, and the two waiters quickly flattened the back of the chair and quietly pushed him to the corner of the room.

Nieldron sighed and stood up, following Lulan Boire to Penny.

β€œ...... In the four hundred and sixty-four years since the establishment of Serge, you are the second after my ancestor Isaz Boire. Lulan Bouval looked at the young wizard with a serious expression in front of him: "Sazastan has been fighting back and forth with more than a dozen chief mages for this title, and although he survived to the end, he did not get his wish. ”

His tone was extremely embarrassed.

"Good job. Neil Delon let out a sigh, patted Penny on the shoulder, and glared at him with a white beard, his tone a little helpless: "Although I still don't like you very much." ”

"There are also four large strongholds, in Agolalong, Sambia, Murmaster and Sesk, scattered with about a hundred and twenty 'colleagues'. Luran Bouwal said to Panny: "It's very important to get their recognition as soon as possible. ”

Penny nodded earnestly, one thing that rose from the bottom of his heart made him a little worried, and he hurriedly told Lulan: "Lord Boire, there is one thing that I need to pay special attention to recently, and that is the ...... of Misrela."

"Misrila?" Luran Boire frowned, "She's still alive?"

His expression was a little excited, another surviving chief, against Sazastan, the more legendary mages the better.

But soon Penny poured cold water on him: "No, she has taken refuge in Lord Sazastan, and has been corrupted by the ancient evil. ”

Lulan Boire's excited expression was immediately replaced by astonishment, and he looked at Penny for a moment, thinking about the stakes and possible consequences, and his tone became very serious: "Your Excellency, do you have strong enough evidence?"

"I'm ......" Penny frowned, suddenly realizing that it was a bit difficult to say.

In the position of hostility with Sazastan, he can easily pull a large number of gods of the upper realm to testify for him, but the encounter with Misrila is in the lower realm, and the only people who can witness and testify for him are probably Asmodeurs and Grazt, it is quite easy to use the gods of the upper realm to win people's trust, but the credibility of the lord of the lower realm is much lower.

What's more, Asmodeus and Grazter probably didn't notice the relatively well-behaved figure of Misrila, let alone remember anything.

It would be a difficult task for the gods of the Upper Realms to prove to him that Misrila was a pawn of Sazarstan, for any god with a reputation to win the trust of men would not lie easily, nor would he bear witness to something he had not witnessed.

And Penny also knows very well that although the gods of the upper realm can use him now, neither Tyr, Lansender (Amanata), nor Oumar and Sunny will give him 100% trust.

Therefore, it is not easy to get Penny to come up with convincing evidence in this matter.

Penny fell into thought, the reason why he had a headache about this matter was because he knew that Misrila's identity undoubtedly had a huge attraction and cohesion in the minds of these surviving red robes, and it would be strange if Sazarstan and Hylast didn't take advantage of it.

With Penny's influence and popularity in the Red Robe Mage Society, if he hadn't gone to Handi first and let Nildron and Lulan Bouvare choose between him and Mithra, he would probably not have chosen him.

Penny knows this.

If Misrela is allowed to take the lead in the voice, it will obviously be a big troubleβ€”Penny's accusations against her will be easily understood as a one-sided slander and attack.

"It's a lot of trouble. Neil Delong's tone was also weird, and Penny was keenly aware that this ** teacher and student had a different heart.

Sensing this, Penny couldn't help but secretly sigh that it was too far to subdue the entire Red-robed Mage Association.

"Sean, if you're sure that Mistress Mithrila has been corrupted, then you'll have to convince all the survivors of that. Luran Boire frowned: "If you can't do it, the consequences will be terrible...... Although I support you, I very much do not want to cause a split in the Red Mage Society, and if that happens, we will really be finished. ”

Penny nodded, thought for a moment, and then had an idea in his mind, and he waved his hand:

"You can do this: Lord Lulan Boire, you need to find a way to spread the news that Master Mithrila may be corrupted, and in addition, the plan of Lord Sazastan should also be broadcast as widely as possible, so that everyone in Hartland will know what Lord Sazastan wants to do, and in addition, the news that I have the support of the gods of the upper realm must also be spread, but be careful to 'process' it, don't let it' Colleagues' disgusted by this...... This is the first ......"

Penny commanded, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity: in the election of a certain country in the previous life, before the candidates ran for election, didn't they all have to publicize public opinion and build momentum, boast about themselves and splash the opponent's dirty water at the same time?

He seems to be doing something similar now.

Lulan Bouvard nodded, obviously knowing Penny's intentions in doing this, for many red-robed mages, Penny Sean's influence was obviously far inferior to that of Misrila, and spreading rumors was undoubtedly a good means of damaging the other party's reputation, which could make other red-robed mages hesitate when they joined Misrila's camp.

"The second thing...... Lord Luran Boire, please ......" Penny's words sent Bouvare slightly startled.

"Your Excellency, please command. Seeing Penny's surprisingly serious expression, Luran Boire became serious.

"This matter needs your prestige, and it will be good for you and Lord Neildron. Penny's expression was serious, and he turned to Nildron, "Lord Nildron, I know that you may be regretting it now, and even if you don't regret it, you are suspicious, you suspect that I am taking the opportunity to find an excuse to eliminate Mistress Mithra, is that so?"

The corners of Nildron's mouth twitched, after hearing about the existence of Misrila, he did have doubts, in his opinion, Penny's qualifications and prestige were not as good as Misrila, since Misrila was alive, then there was no reason for the title of the ruling chief to fall on Penny's head.

When Penny suggested that Mithrela was under Sazastan's control, he suspected that Penny was spewing blood, but these were just suspicions - not enough to make him regret it.

"It doesn't matter, after Lord Misrela appeared, there must be many of those colleagues who regretted it, and if I can't come up with conclusive evidence, then I obviously can't sit in this position. Penny said slowly: "Then it is better to open up the matter and say, Lord Boire, you are the speaker of the former Serre Council, then with your prestige, you can organize a new meeting to bring together all the surviving red-robed mages to discuss the future of the red-robed mages and Serre, I believe that Mithrila will definitely appear at that time, she will not be able to avoid this meeting, unless she gives up the power to guide the future of the red-robed mages society, do you think it is right?"

Lulan Bouvre was briefly shocked by the suggestion, and after a moment nodded, "Yes, Sean, you have a point. ”

He admired this brilliant idea in his heart: this was not too outrageous plan, but it had forced Misrila to the point where he had to engage Penny in a short battle, and it was obvious that if Misrila and Penny were allowed to roam between various strongholds and engage in a big battle, Penny, who was weak in seniority and prestige, would definitely lose.

But when you put everything in one ring, it's much simpler.

If Penny can show evidence in the ring and force Misrila to hide herself, then the outcome will speak for itself...... However, Lulan Boire, and Neil Dron, who was also shocked by the plan, thought of another possibility: what if Penny couldn't produce evidence at the meeting?

Extrapolating from this possible surname, the two ** masters looked at Penny's face that looked a little gloomy because of his low eyebrows and thinking, and at the same time felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously raised his head to look at each other, and suddenly felt that it was taken for granted.

In the style of the red-robed mage, the 'correct' script seems to be what it should be......

(To be continued)