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Chapter 391 You saw a title

When they opened the door, they found that there was a person in the room besides the powerful magician who had only watched from afar in the previous battle and the ghost girl who brought them in.

It was the one who was very familiar with them wearing a long tail hat and possessing a noble title. The White City Guardian who was always out of reach even them.

"No, you can't do that!"

At this time, the long guard who was always high above his usual face was full of a hurry: "Morag is the property of the empire, it is me... Even if you are a wise man, you cannot enjoy its control without permission!"

"I have contacted the King's Council. His Majesty the Emperor of the Horngolat Empire, that is, the President of the Parliament, Lord Joseph, has also agreed to use this place as the area where I open a new school district of the Magic Academy."

The magician looked calm. Before he could do anything, the small drawer on his desk automatically opened, and a letter with the wax seal of the King's Council waved both sides like a dove and flew to the table.

"If you don't believe it, you can read it yourself."

"No, this is impossible!"

After reading the content of the letter, the guard screamed as if he was greatly stimulated.

What an idiot.

Peter and Howard cursed in their hearts at the same time.

The other party is an existence that can even kill monsters. No matter which empire, a master of this level, must have tried his best to win over. Now, he can only use a piece of garbage city that is worthless to show his kindness, which is really worthwhile for the King's Council.

It seems that the guard of Baicheng has been doing his best for too long. Even his brain has been broken.

"Okay, are you going out by yourself now, or are you going to throw you out?"

The young-looking magician asked with some joking sarcasm as he looked at the hysterical guard.

"You must have faked it! I don't believe it!"

"Pay attention to your words, mortal!" The young magician touched the brim of his hat, and the expression on his face also turned slightly cold.

"Absolutely, I want to inform you to the Mage Association!"

The guard clamped the letter paper in his hand into a ball and walked quickly towards the door.

"Did you still want to leave after offending my dignity?"

The magician's cold voice made Peter and Howard feel cold. Then they saw the terrifying scene that they would never forget. The guard started from his feet, as if he was eaten by countless insects that could not be seen by the naked eye. He was gradually eroded upwards.

The heart-wrenching scream made even the two of them feel a little uncomfortable even when they were used to seeing the blood. In the end, there was not even a single hair left on the street stall, only the brightly colored feather on the long tail hat showed signs of the original existence of the owner.

"Okay, the annoying guy is gone, now let's talk about you two."

Sivi glanced at the silent two people and took out a small bundle of parchment paper and a piece of crystal from the drawer.

"Peter Jean, the contemporary leader of the Windmill, and Howard Evester, the boss of the Black River. Right?"

The two of them nodded in a hurry, fearing that they would be dissatisfied with their slow movements.

Although I had lived a life of licking blood from the blade and was ready for death. But the way of death just now was really terrifying... And I don't know if it was because of magic, even if it was eaten by creatures that were invisible to the naked eye, it can be seen from the expression on the guard's long face that he was still not dead and could still feel pain...

This scene of life being worse than death scared both the big guys.

"Very good, Morag should be under the full control of you two now." Sivi ignored the two people who were even slightly shaking. His fingers gently stroked the parchment paper, and a wonderful pattern appeared on it, with some small dots moving constantly.

The two local snakes recognized them all at once. They were maps of the central area of ​​Morag...

"Give me a shortest time to register all the population of Morag, name, occupational age, orphans, and no omissions are allowed." After throwing the map in his hand to the two, he continued to say in a somewhat gloomy tone: "These maps will center on the crystal, showing the people and terrain around them. As long as you press your hand on a small dot, you can record the text. As long as one person is entered, other maps will be automatically entered. If someone divides the work and cooperates, it will be much faster. If you can complete it within a time that satisfies me, there will naturally be benefits waiting for you. But if I find that you dare to cut corners, I don't need to say the consequences clearly, right?"

“That’s nature, we understand.”

Two powerful bigwigs were eating rice again, nodding their heads in a hurry.

"That's good. Fit, take the guests away."

Sivi was too lazy to talk to them, so he directly let the silent ghost girl take them away.

After the ghost girl left with both, the guard who had just died suddenly appeared in the room again.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he had a clear and girlish voice: "How is it, how am I acting?"

“It was so bad.”

Xiwei spoke without hesitation and said, "The organs that make people vocal cords are vocal cords. Can you explain to me why he still screams after his neck is eaten?"

"I have no vocal cords, but I can speak!" As he said, the guard turned into Fette's appearance: "But I didn't expect you to use this method to intimidate those two guys."

In fact, the real guard leader had secretly left Morag and went to his new fief after receiving the notification from Sivi and his letter from the King's Council. The one he had just changed was just by Fitt using the abilities of the Three Sages.

Whether it is the conflict or the death of the final guard, it is just Fette's acting skills.

There is only one purpose of this operation, that is, to give Peter and Howard a warning to two local snakes, at least from the results, the effect of this purpose is very perfect.

By the way, the one who took them away now is Sida, who also used the ability of the Three Sages to change.

"Morager is different from the Huoli'an Empire. Although they may feel that I have helped me for a while, the distrust of human nature accumulated over the years is not so easy to eliminate, and the violent atmosphere of the strong prey on the weak is not so simple to correct it. So instead of fighting with the other party openly and secretly, it is better to use tough means to shock them from the beginning. These desperate people are actually examples of bullying the weak and fearing the strong. When they encounter opponents whom they can't win even if they fight to the death, they will naturally surrender."

Siwei smiled and explained to the girl: "For students, we must use righteous theories and kingly ways to influence them to guide them on the right path; for these evil ways, we must use both kindness and power. The reason why I do not cancel the thunder and lightning cloud ring outside is that in addition to allowing them to recharge the magic pool in the third school district, it is to give those Morag residents a sense of majesty and mystery."

"Then how do you plan to manage these residents next? Four hundred thousand people are not a small number..."

Fitt asked with some concern.

"There will always be a solution to take advantage of the situation."

Xiwei spread her hands and tactfully stated that she had no good ideas for herself now.

Morag is different from ordinary cities. If ordinary lower-level cities are still mixed, then Morag is purely a gathering place for all kinds of fish.

Prostitutes, drugs, gangsters, thieves, liars... These scumbags in other cities are almost filled with every corner of Morag.

As countless prisoners were sent to this city due to the laws of various countries, the city gradually became rotten.

Even Sivia does not have the power to purify people's hearts, and at most it can only delay the decay of the city through some details.

"This city needs a major blood exchange or even a major cleaning." Xiwei scratched his head, showing bitterness: "This is not what I am good at."

"If it really doesn't work..." After hesitating, the ghost girl spoke up and wanted to say something.

"No, you can't do it, either." Sivie denied her words in advance: "You are too kind, and it's hard to make a truly straightforward judgment in this situation... It seems that we need an assistant who can calmly face all cruel reality."

“…Is the third person of the Three Sages?”

The girl smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and suddenly her face changed, and she reported to Xiwei in a hurry: "I just received news from the main school district that the orc army has begun to invade Huoli'an and its surrounding countries. Alisa's hometown seems to have been attacked. She has already taken the Qiying Falcon home without telling others!"
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