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Chapter 198: Talking Voices

The "tick" and "tick" rain sounded constantly.

I don’t know how long time has passed, but I feel that the sound of rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the dark sky is gradually turning white.

A light in the early morning broke through the clouds and mist and fell onto the magic continent, and the branches and forks condensed with round and crystal dewdrops.

There were faint roars of monsters from the forest in the Magic Academy, as if they were celebrating the arrival of a new day. They were subject to restrictions outside the forest and could not get out of it.

Inside several special wooden lofts.

Standing in the forest, it is made of precious sandalwood strips. Supporting it vertically to the ground are several round wooden pillars like the legs of a magical beast's teethed mammoth elephant.

There was a ban around the attic, and there was a burst of warm discussion in the attic.

"Xinyuan, why didn't you stop Alos yesterday?"

Vice President Qiu Wenbo said blushingly when he argued with Qiu Xinyuan.

"My cultivation level can't stop him at all."

Qiu Xinyuan covered his chest, who was injured by the breath emitted by Alos yesterday.

"Why don't you tell us brothers that he can still destroy the representative statue of our academy. Even if he fights to the death, he can't let him do this. The reputation that the Magic Academy has finally accumulated is about to be immediately It's going to be ruined,"

Qiu Wenbo wandered in the wooden attic.

"Wenbo, do you think I don't know that the cultivation level of the demon general Alos has reached the level of the third level of the Spiritual Lord. It is no longer something we can resist by fighting hard. Don't say anything angry,"

Qiu Xinyuan leaned on the wooden bench in the attic and said.

"So what if the third level of the Spirit Master Heaven? The four of us brothers can hurt him even if we die.

But he can't let him destroy the statue that has been standing in our academy for thousands of years."

Qiu Wenbo suddenly threw a bowl on the wooden table next to Qiu Xinyuan's stool to the ground and said angrily.

There was a strong murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and his hands were turning into fists and clenched tightly.

"Wenbo, please stop your irritable temper and never use your brain to think about problems. Don't forget that we still have so many students who need our protection because of temporary honor and disgrace."

Sitting silently on the wooden bed several meters away, Qiu Yuze sat cross-legged and closed his eyes suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, that can't let him walk out of the Magic Academy with such a arrogant and domineering attitude,"

Qiu Wenbo snorted coldly and his anger subsided.

"The level of the Spirit Lord is equivalent to the level of the Platinum Saint Seiya, and it is not something that we can do at the level of the Golden Saint Seiya.

I can only be instantly killed. I don’t know why those old immortals who live in seclusion have not broken through the barrier and chased Alos.”

Qiu Wenyuan said.

"Oh, a bloody storm will sweep up in the magic continent again. I really don't know that in the murderous tower of our academy, there is actually a ninth demon general Alos under the tent of such a demon god.

Such a terrible cultivation level is no longer something that ordinary people in the mainland can stop it,"

Qiu Yuze frowned and said worriedly.

"Damn it, don't talk about the situation in the mainland in the future. We should make the iconic statue first.

The head of the statue was crushed, the reputation of the college will be affected, and it will be laughed at by other colleges who have learned the news,"

Qiu Wenbo always thinks about the academy.

"Hey, this statue of a man and a woman is really hard to deal with. The head of the statue was crushed to pieces. If you make a new one at a loss, it will definitely not match your body. If you make two statues again, it will take at least a long time. For ten years,"

Qiu Xinyuan said.

"For the sake of the present, I would like to think about the harsh words that Alos made when he finally left. If the dean of our generation is wiped out, what kind of face do we have to face the mentor who delivered it to us, the ex-boy Dean.

What else can I have to face with those generations of deans who have worked hard and worked hard to this level now,"

Qiu Yuze started from the overall situation and believed that the most important thing was not the statue or the situation in the magic continent, but the fact that he would soon face the sweeping of Alos.

"Let those students who have graduated and scattered in every corner of the Magic Continent come to the college to discuss solutions together,"

Qiu Xinyuan said rationally.

"The cultivation level of Lingzun cannot stop even if we gather all the students who have graduated for a long time.

If we can invite our common tutor out of Phoenix Mountain to guard the academy for us, we don’t have to be afraid even if Alos comes,"

Qiu Yuze said.

"Doesn't this show that we are incompetent? His tutor is already over 600 years old. He asked him to come out and guard here for us, so that people outside can see our academy.

It is better to gather the patriarchs of all major races and students who have graduated for a long time and have a world of their own. It is better to gather in ten days to discuss countermeasures," he said.

Qiu Wenbo expressed his own opinions.

The three of them argued, and they all felt that their views were correct.

Finally, he had to wake up the dean Qiu Jianhui who was practicing in seclusion, and he would decide.

Qiu Jianhui, who also heard Alos' harsh words yesterday, already had his own solution.

He believed that he would use the cultural and museum plan first, and finally he had to use the long-term plan. Then the previous stage competition was as usual, and all the activities of the academy were also there. All the restrictions around him secretly turned on the defense mode.

After another round of voting, Qiu Jianhui's comprehensive views were unanimously recognized.

So the three of them left, and they all walked out of the wooden attic toward the Tower of Killing Aura, and continued to practice in seclusion without disturbing them. Their elder brother Qiu Jianhui, dean of the Magic Academy.

The three vice presidents looked serious and looked at the already crowded square.

Not far away, there was a statue of the headless one standing, so that it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

His eyes darkened, and there was anger rising from the sky in his heart, but he could do nothing.

At this moment, Chu Yi was standing among the crowd, staring at the ranking list that had already stayed in more than 700.

Look at the hundreds of iron chains and countless boulders that held it broken and exploded, and the statue standing at the gate that lost its head.

Chu Yi felt a little guilty, because it was his own reason that the demon general Alos reappeared on the magic continent.

He even regretted why he wanted to go to the eleventh floor of the Tower of Killing Aura. If he didn't go, he might not have sent out Alos.

Now, the iconic statue was destroyed and the Tower of Killing Aura was a little damaged.

I'm afraid that soon, when Alos comes again, the Magic Academy will probably not be able to stop his attack.

Chu Yi's guilt in his heart made him have a thought, wanting to tell the three deans that he had allowed Alos to regain his freedom, that he had caused the statue of the Magic Academy to be destroyed, and that he would bear all the responsibility.

The students in the crowd were talking and talking.
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