Because of the unprecedented grand occasion of the Great Magic Festival, Morag's hotels were already full, and many people even had to live in temporary tents assigned by Adrick Academy.

In this case, those who can still grab the room are either high-ranking and powerful dignitaries or shrewd businessmen.

For example, Sha Sangsang.

"The root of the World Tree (Goglyph slang, equivalent to 'Oh, cake seller' or 'My God'), this cannot be done, absolutely cannot be done!"

At this moment, in the hotel, in the dark room that was originally just used as a warehouse, the fat goblin businessman shook his head and his big ears whipped his cheeks as he moved.

There was another goblin in this small room with shady back at this time. However, unlike Sha Sangsang, although he was one meter two in size, he was already a very tall type among goblins. His exposed arms were full of muscles, and his whole body looked very strong. His amber eyes made people involuntarily think of eagles, which looked quite elite. It completely subverted the impression that goblins are generally only a little taller than goblins in human hearts (many people can't tell the difference between goblins and goblins).

"Hissangsang, I advise you to think better." The strong goblin imitated human movements, crossed his arms to his chest, and said in a deep tone.

"It's not that Sha Sangsang doesn't help you, I really can't help you." The fat goblin businessman still shook his head and refused without thinking. His tone was firm and there was no room for a turnaround.

"Don't make a decision so quickly, Kabbalak, the prince of our clan, is waiting for your mind to change."

The strong goblin continued to persuade.

"It's useless. Wake up quickly! The goblin empire has been destroyed long ago, and it is absolutely impossible for humans to watch it rise again!" Sha Sangsang screamed: "You are pushing Sha Sangsang into the fire pit!"

In fact, what he thought was even more excessive than what he said - although Sha Sangsang thought he was smarter. Even the best among goblins was fine, he knew very well that he had been dealing with humans for a long time. He was very clear about the wise men among humans, and countless strong men. He had to lead compatriots with little IQ and restore the country under the noses of humans. This was simply the best candidate for the annual champion of tricks!

"We didn't make things difficult for you, we just wanted you to install the outstanding achievements of our mechanic masters in the cafeteria of that college. We call it "big sound". The creativity comes from inventions that masters will explode."

The strong goblin spread his hands: "This is not too difficult at all, it's just a few gadgets..."

"But these gadgets will explode! And the power is equivalent to a burst fireball of one ring!"

Sha Sangsang immediately shouted with a sharp voice: "You want to kill the politicians of humanity in the after-closing banquet! This is absolutely not possible. If I am not present, I will definitely be arrested and interrogated immediately!"

When Sha Sangsang thought of the extremely cruel interrogation and punishments of human beings, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Then won't you just have to appear?" the strong goblin suggested with his slender fingers.

It turns out that this guy who looks like an elite is really just looking like...

"Shasangsang will die! Shasangsang has no magic power and no magic items for protection. Once those things explode, I will definitely die in Shasangsang!" The goblin merchant shouted: "The roots of the World Tree, isn't this a difficult situation?"

"Prince Kabbalah will guide us in the direction of progress, and even death cannot stop it. You should feel honored to die for justice!"

"I like my life more than Glory Shasangsang!"

Seeing that Sha Sangsang still looked soft and hard, the strong goblin suddenly took action.

While Sha Sangsang was unprepared, he pressed him to the ground and pinched his hands on the other party's neck.

"Since you are not willing to help, we can only use a little bit stupid... Anyway, in the eyes of humans, goblins all look the same. After killing you, you should not show any confusion even if you find someone else to play Sha Sangsang!"

The power in his hands made Sha Sangsang immediately feel that the other party was not joking.

He struggled desperately, but the power gap between the two was so huge that his struggle became increasingly powerless.

Just when Sha Sangsang felt that his consciousness was about to go away, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside and stood outside. A demonic looking extremely ferocious golem.

"Gogun Sweet, you have committed theft and murder in Morag. We will arrest you in accordance with the Basic Law of the Pan-Human Union Alliance. You can remain silent, but every word you say will become a confession!"

The golem said in a very stiff tone.

The strong goblin tickled his tongue heavily, and his whole body seemed to have a spring installed. He let go of Sha Sangsang and burst out suddenly. He ran towards the door in two steps in three steps, and at the same time, he also found an extremely sharp dagger between his right hand.

A cruel smile appeared on his face, and the dagger turned into a silver light, slashing heavily on the golem's neck!

With a sound of "Zheng", the dagger broke from the center and the golem was unscathed.

Then the golem about three meters high knocked down the sturdy goblin with one arm, holding him upside down like a chicken, bowing slightly to Sha Sangsang, and leaving the place in the shrill scream of the goblin, "The root of the world tree, that damn blacksmith actually sold me a fake!", leaving only Sha Sangsang who had just been forced to do it and had not yet come back to his senses...

Putting aside the funny goblin revolution, Xiwei is now in an unprecedented difficulty.

When faced with the invitation from a group of girls, how should I make a decision?

"Just show off your masculinity as a man and just push them down!"

This is the suggestion of the mouthful elk-nosed tapir hanging on the wall of the dean's office.

After habitually casting a silence technique on the other party, Xiwei's heart also started to move...

Yes. This is not the earth, and there is no monogamy. Don’t be afraid of bigamy. Why do you care so much about it?

"Xiwei!" The door of the dean's office was pushed open without warning. The petite silver-haired girl outside the door looked at the empty dean's office and muttered in confusion: "Is this guy not here? Fitt just said he was here."

He was startled and hid under the table like a conditioned reflex. When Sivi heard that it was Elilia, he felt relieved. He was about to crawl out and say hello to the girl, but our Saint Highness sighed heavily and started to talk to himself.

"What a pity, I wanted to invite him to eat that dessert together..."

Damn, come too?!

Suddenly, Xiwei's scalp became numb, and the action that he wanted to emerge was stopped there, and his hands were even ready to escape between gaps at any time.

"Sir, you are here."

At this time, the voice of the Saint Silver Sword of a church rang a little further away.

"Frey, haven't I said not to call me Saint during the Great Magic Festival?" Elilia complained with some dissatisfaction: "So this kind of respectful but distanced attitude is aside. But if ordinary tourists know my identity, wouldn't that be very bad?"

The Saint is a treasure of all mankind and the most core treasure of the Pure White Church. It can be said that the value of the Saint herself is far higher than that of any person in the Pure White Church, including the Pope. And the value mentioned here is not just the value of reputation. You must know that all high-level holy water needs to be made of the blood of the Saint.

In fact, the reason why Elilia has become a small one now is that the result of the Holy Land delegation who came to participate in the Great Magic Festival asking her for a large amount of blood.

Because of this, before Sevi, the chosen one, came out of nowhere, the Pure White Church had not allowed the Holy Maiden to leave the Church's Blanc Court for a long time. It was precisely because of this that in order to show the sincerity of the church's cooperation with Adrick, the Pope allowed Elilia to temporarily live in Adrick's College.

"Sorry, I'm losing my composure." Frey's respectful voice sounded again.

It’s not that this guy has always treated Elilia so seriously. Not long ago, Sevi had seen two guys in the library, with their heads close together to read romance novels.

The reason why Frey does this now is purely because the delegation of the Pure White Church will come over and monitor them to a certain extent - Frey lives with the Saint Maiden in Adrick because of her identity as a temporary Saint Maiden. If she does not do well in this identity, maybe when the Great Magic Festival is over, a new Saint Maiden will come to replace her position, so that she can only be sent back to the Holy Land. In any case, being able to obtain the title of Saint Silver Sword Girl also shows the strength Frey has. For the Holy Church, which is now due to the death or defection of the Elders, this power is still worthy of attention.

Of course Elilia and the others didn't know that Sivi had privately talked with the people of the Sanctuary Delegation "from the heart" and "pleasant and enthusiastic". Although he said a lot, the core meaning was only a few words.

Elilia and Frey must stay. If you want to do anything out of order, wash my anus. Oh, no, you should wash your neck and wait for death.

Less than half a year after that, you want to jump around? There is no door.

The leader of the Sanctuary Delegation fell a lot after Xiwei left, and Xiwei was not interested at all, but the next day the other party accepted the conditions he proposed.

"It doesn't matter... Oh, by the way, Frey, have you seen Sivi?" The Saint's words interrupted Sivi's thoughts and made him come back to his senses.

"Mr. Severe, I saw him before, as if he was sneaking in Professor Franken's lab."

The Saint Silver Swordsman betrayed another place where Sivi was without hesitation.

While calling for another person to escape quickly through telepathy, Sivi continued to listen to the conversation between the two.

"That's it... By the way, Frey, are you free in the future?"

"As long as it is Saint... Lord Elilia means, you will be free at any time."

Although Frey's voice still sounded respectfully, she had already relaxed a lot than before.

"Then it's no problem, Civina guy, if I'm right, I plan to not accept anyone's invitation to spend this day, but how can we just make him do it like this!" Elilia's voice sounded particularly full of energy. She was not as gentle as before: "Let's join forces to capture him!"

"If it's what you mean, there's no problem."

The voices of the two people began to get farther and farther away...

After confirming that they left, Xiwei got out of the bottom of the table, picked up the crystal ball next to him, and began to check his own situation.

——Adric Academy Castle—

After being warned, after escaping from the empty Franken Alchemy Laboratory, Sivie swayed in the empty Academy Castle.

Because most students go to the semi-plane to participate in the Great Magic Festival, the entire castle seems quieter and more gloomy than usual.

While considering whether to install a few more magic lamps, he studied harder and said hello to the students in the academy.

Another person who warns him through a crystal ball with a castle monitoring capability can almost avoid all dangers. Meeting other students can give him a kind of information that he is wandering around the academy, reducing the other person's discovery rate, killing two birds with one stone.

"Ah, hello, Lord Dean."

"Hello...I remember your name is Miss Juno Daisy?" Sivie greeted his students softly, and then turned his eyes to another person.

"Oh, this is my friend. Jon, I encountered it while I was practicing."

Juno quickly introduced to Sevi.

At this time, Jon was also carefully observing the man in front of him who was rumored to be the same as the hero in the legendary era - it was not that he had any doubts. You should know that yesterday he had seen this man easily kill the black monster from a distance. When the monster appeared, he lost his ability to move because of the overwhelming malice and suffocating sense of pressure...

If I also have the strength of the man in front of me, even if I don’t rely on the soul tools, my sister and girlfriend will not die.

"Jon, right?" Sivie pretended not to recognize the boy in front of her and said hello to him: "My student is your care."

"This is what I should have done." Jon replied flatteredly.

After thinking for a while, this young man who had seen the warmth and coldness of human feelings in the world still did not tell Siwei about the soul tools, and Juno Daisy did not take the initiative to mention it.

In fact, the girl was also worried about this for a long time. After all, the outside world is now in a strange fanaticism about the soul instrument. Although the dean of his family does not look like a person who can greedy soul instruments, the "as long as the original holder does not die, others will not be able to use it" still makes Juno subconsciously resist revealing Jon's identity.

In the end, the girl decided that if Xiwei took the initiative to ask about this, she would come to the truth and not tell a lie. If the other party did not ask, she would not say...

"Mr. Adrick, what can I do to gain such a strong power in a short time like you?"

After a few conversations and finding that the man in front of him was not as difficult as he imagined, Jon finally couldn't control his questions and asked him.

Both of his close relatives died from the army of Grand Duke Mirfa, the Duke of Akrakit. Even if he mastered two soul tools, Jon's current strength could not revenge the grand duke. It is said that there was a great magician in the other party's mansion. After seeing the heavenly means of Civism yesterday, he understood that the existence of the great magician has far surpassed the realm that ordinary people can reach, even if the ordinary people hold two soul tools.
To be continued...