Mystic Dominator

Anthony expressed his shock.

But in the past few days, the man in front of him has made him realize how outrageous it is. So Anthony was not surprised for too long, and soon gave up his plan to continue the conversation.

"To come to this room, I wanted to tell you about the situation."

Anthony shook his head with a wry smile, and directly brought the food prepared by the maid.

"If that's the case, then my old guy will start to eat."

"You two just ate at the restaurant, you probably wouldn't mind if I order some food?"

"Please." Ronald raised his hand.

Anthony sliced ​​open the bread with one hand, picked it up, and slowly put it into his mouth. The reason why the elderly magician came to the room was not deceiving. With his free hand, he picked up the manuscript he had prepared and reviewed it while eating.

In order to prevent some loopholes that I failed to find in today's debate.

In this rhythm, time flies fast.

The sun rises in the east of the sky, and the city is gradually returning to the vitality of the day.

And the academic search that Frank had to face came as scheduled.

That might be a bit inaccurate.

Because after the originally scheduled time came, the team of scholars did not appear. They only showed up from the street where the manor was located after being late for half an hour.

After sensing the appearance of these guys, I watched from upstairs.

There are not many people in this team, except for the servants and other characters, there are five main casters in total.

There are young and old among these people.

But what is more uniform is that the expressions on their faces all reveal a kind of pride, as well as hostility and contempt for the Frankish manor.

After a few minutes, they crossed the street and came to the main entrance of the manor.

It was obviously not the first time the gatekeeper had encountered this kind of battle, so he did not ask or block, but immediately opened the gate of the manor and pulled the cotton rope in the gatehouse.

"Jingle Bell-"

The bell rang in the manor building.

The maid who notified the news knocked on the door, and Ronald and Costat also returned to the first floor under the leadership of Anthony.

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At this time, the person who learned to search happened to be in the hall with Frank.

It's just that the visitor's face is serious, while Frank has a mysterious smile on his face.

Then he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

Turning his head, the owner of the manor smiled even more, and said directly to the visitor in front of him:

"Everyone, this is the person I'm waiting for."

"With everyone's knowledge, I don't need to introduce more, right?"

"Anthony! Why are you here?" Compared with Frank's smile, the people in the search team were much more excited. One of the young magicians even pointed to Anthony's nose and asked, "This The city is not your stronghold, what does it mean that you are here!"

Anthony confronted him **** for tat, showing no weakness in his momentum:

"What, do I have a broken leg or am I blind?"

"In broad daylight, who else has ruled that I can't visit friends and exchange feelings!"

The man on the opposite side was so angry with this attitude that he even wanted to approach Anthony: "You, you can't know us..."

All of a sudden, the caster lost his temper.

Because just when he was a little impulsive, a big old hand pressed lightly on his shoulder, and the cold touch not only made him calm down, stopped his movements, but even shivered.

"Okay, we're here to visit today, not to quarrel."

"One more is just one more."

The old man who stretched out his hand to stop it seemed to have a very high status.

After he spoke, not only the team of learning and searching calmed down, but even Anthony and Frank here became very serious.

Frank, the owner of the manor, stepped forward:

"You notified too late, the theater in the city was too late to make an appointment, and there was basically no free time, so this time it was performed in my manor."

The indifferent old man didn't care about it.

Just stretched out a finger and pointed to a young man behind him, who didn't seem to have any trace of magic power:

"This is the recorder on our side."

"Now take us to the venue you prepared, and the search will begin immediately."

Frank raised his eyebrows, stopped talking, and led people into the house like this.

The place he prepared in his mouth was actually the hall used to entertain guests before.

From a few hours ago.

Excess furniture has now been removed from the hall, where several long tables are arranged in two lines, and the benches are placed opposite each other in two different directions.

than the one Ronald was familiar with.

That is, in the middle of the two directions, there is no judge or host, which makes the conflict and confrontation on the scene stronger.

"…"

That position should have been the recorder.

Ronald gave a feigned casual glance.

The recorder who was brought by the other party was very inclined. He sat directly at the end of the main team, and even asked the caster about spells between his words.

Considering the status of ordinary people here.

Ronald had no doubts about what this so-called debate would turn out to be!

At this time, the academic search officially began, and Frank, the owner of the manor, let these people speak first.

The young practitioner sitting at the top of the long table stood up first:

"I'll go straight to it!"

"Your school's research on the original texts in the past was all wrong on the wrong road. Now you are still walking on this road, and even spreading these erroneous knowledge, this is really an evil deed with endless calamities!"

Frank was unmoved by this accusation, and he was not needed in the first round of debate.

Just raised his hand and waved, a young caster stood up here:

"Let's forget about such a laughable argument!"

"Our school has been passed down on this land for more than a hundred years, and has withstood the test of time and social changes. This kind of common sense recognized by the vast mysterious side is not something you can slander!"

The young man on Frank's side showed confidence.

Although the [Nine Rings Secret Society] occupied this land, the past history will not die out because of this.

Backed by everything that has settled down over a century.

He doesn't think the guy on the other side can continue to babble in this regard.

However, the other party immediately came up with his argument:

"As we all know, frequent use of magic power will put pressure on the body of the caster, and even cause irreversible damage in severe cases. But you encourage the caster to do more of this kind of behavior, is this still correct?"

"Ah-"

Having said that, the young caster let out a sneer.

"I heard that some uncivilized tribes in the west are still using this method to encourage their wizard warriors. In this regard, they disagree with your approach!"

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