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"What! Hank lost? Lost to Crassus and Julian's apprentice?"

In the meeting room on the top floor of the Mage Tower, Brent suddenly stood up and looked at Richard who was holding a letter in his hand with a look of disbelief.

The elders of the mage tower were sitting in the meeting room, and they all had shocked faces at this time.

If it is said that George lost, everyone can barely accept it. After all, George is only twelve years old, and he is only a junior magician. It is normal to have a little lack of combat experience.

But Hank is Brent's most proud disciple. He is only sixteen years old, and his strength has already reached level four. He is already considered a good genius among the younger generation in the Mage Tower. However, this time I led the team to the Chaos Academy for the challenge. I thought I was determined to win, but I didn't expect to lose to the apprentices of Crassus and Julian in the end.

You must know that the little half-elf girl is only four and a half years old this year, and she only learned magic from Julian and Crassus a month ago, and even defeated Hank in just one month of learning magic. What kind of evil talent is this?

Richard's face was also a bit unsightly about this matter. A dark green flame rose from the letter paper in his hand, burning the letter paper into a piece of fly ash. He looked at Brent and said, "Hank not only lost to that Little girl, and even after losing, she used the forbidden spell you gave him to defend himself to sneak attack her."

"what!"

All the elders were in an uproar. It is quite shameless to sneak attack in a duel, and even sneak attack on a four and a half year old girl in the Challenger League. This kind of behavior is simply discrediting the Mage Tower.

"So... is she dead?" Brent froze for a moment, looking at Richard with some expectation in his eyes.

"Do you think a fourth-level little guy can successfully sneak attack in front of Crassus and Novan?" Richard looked at Brent, sneered and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Besides, that idiot's sneak attack was still taken by Brent." That little guy cracked it himself."

"This...how is it possible! The forbidden spell I gave him has at least the attack power of a seventh-level magic, how could she block it?" Brent's eyes widened.

The elders were even more surprised when they heard the words. There were two tenth-level magicians present, and Nuo Fan, the number one space magician in the mainland, was present. The sneak attack of a fourth-level magician seemed ridiculous, but it was unexpected It was the little girl herself who stopped the sneak attack.

"Julian put the prophecy stone on her mage staff, and the fireball attack should have more than ten times the attack effect, so she defeated Hank by relying on her own strength." Richard frowned. eyebrow road.

"This idiot! When he comes back, I must teach him a lesson!" Brent's old face blushed, and he gritted his teeth. It's fine to sneak attack on a four-year-old girl. Even the sneak attack failed. Lost it all, when he comes back, he must be taught a good lesson.

"He has been crippled by Crassus, and he has completely become a cripple. After leaving the city of chaos, he left the team and will not return to the Mage Tower." Richard shook his head and said with a trace of regret on his face. George's talent, if nothing else happens, can at least reach the eighth-level magician and become the mainstay of the wizard tower.

"Crassus is so cruel! Elder, you have to decide this matter for me! Hank is my closed disciple and my most talented disciple. I still want him to inherit my mantle, but now I am being punished by Krasu." The Soviet Union is abolished." Brent's complexion changed, and he looked at Richard and said loudly, his voice was somewhat sad.

All the elders had different expressions, but no one spoke for a while.

"Oh, your apprentice attacked someone's four-year-old apprentice by surprise, and he used forbidden spells. He obviously wanted to put her to death, but he was picked up by the little girl herself. No matter where such a thing happens, it must be done. Pay the price for your actions, this is the most basic ethics of a magician." At the end of the round table, a tall and thin old man looked at Brent with some sarcasm and continued: "It's ridiculous, Brent, you still think that Your apprentice is innocent and pitiful? I am a little surprised that Crassus just abolished his brain,

If it was thirty years ago, even if he was a disciple of the mage tower, he would directly go to the sky with a fireball. "

"Hank's behavior has touched the magician's bottom line, and I also think Crassus' punishment is understandable." An elder next to him nodded.

"If this trend spreads in the mage tower, I am afraid that few people will think about improving their own strength in the future, but thinking about where to get more forbidden spells, and when they can't beat them, throw one to kill the opponent, right?" Another elder sneered.

Brent, who was about to refute, blushed, hesitated for a moment or swallowed his words, looked at Richard, and waited for his ruling.

"Remove Hank as a mage in the Mage Tower, and at the same time inform the disciples of the Mage Tower to regulate their behavior and conduct. I will personally write a letter to Crassus to explain the situation." Richard looked a little dignified Looking at Brent, he said, "Also, Crassus already told you something: come to Chaos City and apologize to him face to face within ten days, otherwise he will come to Luodu to demolish the Mage Tower himself."

"This……"

Brent's complexion changed suddenly, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The elders were also in an uproar. People they knew were discussing with each other. Some were indignant, while others were worried.

Crassus' demolition of the tower is not a joke. It has happened more than once in the history of the Mage Tower. He has made indelible achievements in being able to have the grand scale of the Mage Tower.

"Elder, this matter..." Brent looked at Richard begging for help, with a little panic in his eyes.

"You can handle this matter yourself." Richard's voice was cold, and he didn't have the slightest intention to speak for him.

"Great Elder!" At this moment, a somewhat hasty voice sounded outside the meeting room door.

Richard frowned, and walked towards the door. The door of the meeting room opened slowly. A middle-aged magician stepped forward two steps faster, handed a letter to Richard, and lowered his voice at the same time: "Great Elder, an urgent letter from the Wind Forest."

Richard took the letter, the envelope was reduced to ashes in his hand, and the remaining letter fell into his hand. After just a second look, Richard's brows were already deeply frowned. He closed the letter and turned around. Said: "This is the end of today's meeting, Brent, Elliott... the few of you stay, and the others go back first."

The gleam of hope rose again in Brent's eyes.

All the elders left, and there were only eight people left in the meeting room. Richard waved his hand, and the soundproof magic array in the meeting room was activated, and a pale golden light enveloped the meeting room.

"Elder, is there anything important for us to stay?" Eliot looked at Richard and asked, and the others looked at Richard curiously, wondering if Richard was going to deal with the Su's threat.

Brent moved his mouth, but still held back his words. He looked at Richard expectantly. He didn't want to face Crassus alone.

"The news from the Forest of Wind, Hubert is dead, Irina killed it." Richard threw the letter in his hand, and it floated towards the crowd, with a serious expression on his face.