A small, one-meter-high skeleton stood between the wandering wizard and the rat fairy. It looked left and right, seeming a little at a loss. On its forehead, a red gem the size of a fingernail was glowing in the gray.
Shining in the light.
Behind the skeleton is a tall, strong man wearing coarse linen clothes. He is holding the iconic oak staff of the druids, and his entire face is hidden under a wide hood.
On the left side of the druid, there is a gray corpse witch with dry hair in locks, hanging randomly from its shoulders, covering his bent shoulders and skinny skin; on the right side of the druid, there is a head with a blurred face.
The ghost's whole body shimmered with a healthy pearl color, but compared to the Senator Hunwuyu of the Moon Parliament, this ghost was smaller in size.
At this moment, these members of the Dark Parliament were looking at the wandering wizard and the rat fairy with inquiring eyes, seeming to be considering which of the two great wizards was more reliable.
"plan."
The Rat Immortal repeated the words that the wandering wizard just mentioned, still looking motionlessly at the ruins in front of him that seemed to be very thick, but were actually very thin, and murmured, replying in a very soft voice:
"A plan is always just a plan... It is simply too naive for us to want to act according to the plan honestly in front of so many great fortune-tellers in the school. Maybe they know more about our plans than most people here."
"This is not a reason for you to break your plan." The wandering wizard repeated his point of view firmly.
"hey-hey."
Several harsh sneers suddenly came from the air. The wandering wizard frowned and moved his eyes to the corner of his eyes. He saw a cold light appearing in the corner of the ruined wall. From that light came a light word: "...
Although the old man Mouse is ink, this judgment is a bit to the point."
The wandering wizard narrowed his eyes slightly: "Batko... you are not a member of the Dark Parliament yet."
The implication is that the dim light has no right to speak.
“Okay, stop fighting!”
The tall Druid stomped the staff in his hand, and a hoarse and rough voice sounded: "The Rat Immortal had selfish motives for taking action in advance. We all know this. Which of the members in the parliament has no selfish motives?...
But what it says is correct... we must act according to the plan honestly, and those great fortune tellers in the school will not let us succeed."
“Master Sekebo.”
The wandering wizard nodded slightly to the druid - he could question the rat fairy who temporarily joined the council, but he must respect the attitude of the druid high priest - pulled the fluffy brim of his hat and kicked the ball out very smoothly.
:
“So, what should we do next?”
“When soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the earth will cover them.” Archdruid Sekebo answered word by word, raised his head, put down his hood, revealing a face covered with thick hair, and looked at the gray sky above his head:
“The Parliament came to the Black Prison with no intention of peacefully taking the spoils from the wizards.”
Click!
Boom!
As if the sky was torn apart, heavy and rapid impact sounds came one after another, resounding throughout the sky. Ten thick blue-gray pillars broke through the gray barrier and were forcefully opened to both sides, revealing a pair of huge blue-gray palms and an indifferent face.
Giant ape face.
The huge ‘grey snake’ hovering in mid-air suddenly became thinner and smaller the moment the giant ape’s face appeared, like a frightened loach that swooped down.
It’s just that the barrier held up by the giant gray snake is still hanging firmly in mid-air, and it looks like it won’t disappear for a while.
The giant ape's gaze passed over Migo, who was hunched over, covering the little witch, and roaring upwards with several jointed limbs. He passed over the black cat and several young students from the First University, and finally landed on the collapsed prison.
room.
Boom!
The ruins collapsed under the heavy gaze, but not a trace of dust could float up. In the ruins, six figures of different heights, fat and thin, raised their heads one after another, looking directly at the two gazes descending from the sky.
“Wanderer.”
Professor Yao's thunderous voice passed through the broken barrier and resounded through the ruins, making the young wizards' ears buzz: "... Letting you stay on Phuket Island is the school's biggest mistake."
The wandering wizard took off his pointed hat, clasped it on his chest, bowed slightly to the huge face in the air, and replied politely in a weak but very clear voice:
“It’s a great honor to be entertained.”
The giant ape's eyes moved again and fell on the fat mouse as tall as one person: "What about you? Rat Immortal? Are you going to give up on the rat clan underground in the school too?"
Before the Rat Immortal could speak, outside the ruins, Migo, who had been roaring in the sky, suddenly turned around and looked at the fat rat, and the light spots between the wrinkles on his forehead flickered violently:
“Buzz…creep…buzz buzz! No…buzz…melon…buzz!!”
The Rat Immortal ignored the giant ape's questioning, withdrew his gaze, looked at the weird insect tenderly, and looked at the confused little witch under the insect, with an unusually soft voice:
"I know, I know, it's all my fault, it's all my fault... Everything has nothing to do with you. You are all innocent. It's all my fault... It's great... Don't worry, I will handle everything.
"
It raised its hand to squint the corners of its eyes, and there was a hint of warmth on its ugly face.
“Buzz...roll!! Buzz!!” The soft tentacles on the folds of Migo's forehead suddenly straightened, and the elytra on his back vibrated violently, rolling up dozens of wind blades and striking hard at the big rat among the ruins.
Several figures around the big mouse couldn't avoid it. They cursed and raised their hands to kill the wind blades. On the contrary, the rat immortal who was at the center of the attack remained motionless and allowed the wind blades to hit him and cut holes in his shiny fur.
There are deep scars on the bones.
Blood dripped onto the ground along the messy hair.
The Rat Immortal didn't care about his injuries at all. Instead, he looked at Migo who was not far away with a satisfied expression: "You still look as good-looking as before when you are angry..."
The light spot between the folds of Migo's forehead suddenly stopped. Immediately, it angrily withdrew its gaze and resumed guarding the little witch beneath it. It opened its teeth and claws and roared at the face of the giant ape in the sky.
The giant ape was silent for a few seconds.
Then he turned to look at several other figures: "The Druid High Priest Sekbo, the Great Lich Lin Chi, the ghost clan On Rafael... and the magic assassin Batko. Everyone from the Dark Council came uninvited,
Are you going to be an enemy of First University?”
"No."
The Archdruid took a step forward, stood in front of the members of the Dark Parliament, and looked up at the huge face in the air: "In the war between wizards and demons, the Dark Parliament adheres to neutrality... We are here to tell
this world."
“Besides wizards and demons, there are other choices in this world.”