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Chapter 446 I understand, brother

"Well, is it okay to stay here?" Felice was a little surprised.

"This very common spell can be seen in the big library after becoming an official mage. As long as it is registered to ensure that it will not be leaked casually." Russell said in a calm tone, "Of course, even if there is

For the teacher's sake, the Magic Tower will not remove your name, but you probably can only wear this name.

Unless Pruitt plays himself to death, then you can come out... No need to look at me like this, haha~

Don’t underestimate my teacher!”

Feliz suddenly raised his head: "Over there at Carment Tower..."

"Master Kamanteta is a person who never looks at useless people. He also has his excellent qualities."

"You know, it's only been a few days, but your tone of voice when you mention that person is different?"

"That's why, Felice, I asked Carpenter, who has just been promoted, to come to see you instead of meditating~" Russell said leisurely, "If I still feel dangerous outside, how could I let it go?"

Is she messing around?

What if something happens and her newly stable mental state is shaken?

Let her come, and it will naturally be calm outside."

"How is that possible?" Felice couldn't figure it out at all, "Even if Pruitt is seeking death on his own, and even dares to go against Kamanteta's will...then, someone should come out to clean up the mess!

Aislin…”

"Ah, Pruitt's power is about to cut Aisling into pieces." Russell said with a smile, "Including Rolando.

Because of the possibility of relocating the town, the Magic Tower has now sent dozens of low-level mages to Heimi Town to register and check past accounts.

Rolando and the other three were temporarily relieved of their duties and returned to the Magic Tower to await future arrangements.

However...it is said that none of the low-level mages sent out by Kamante Tower have anything to do with Pruitt."

"What does this mean?" Felice's brows were knitted together. "Didn't we say last time that he wouldn't really offend the person behind Pruitt? Even if he didn't help him, he wouldn't.

So... doesn't this mean telling others directly that they won't care if Pruitt dies?"

"It's very simple. The Tower of Sea has fallen into internal strife." Russell said in a strange tone, "No matter who is behind the Tower of Carmant, it is not the one related to Pruitt.

It's normal for Camante to take the opportunity to vent her anger."

"Do you believe what you say?" Felice rolled his eyes angrily, "Who would offend his colleagues behind the scenes before arriving at the Tower of Theia?

Even if the two sides don't deal with each other, the other side will be more pleasing to the eye than an outsider!

Their interests are the same, and they will never fall out with one of their own people because of some outside minions.

Isn’t the same thing true for the Tower of Black Mystery?

There were a lot of fights between Root and Nicholson!

When dealing with Camanteta, they were very united!

Kamante has been squatting in the Tower of Black Mystery for so long. If he couldn't learn this, he would have been tortured to death long ago."

"Hehe~" Russell smiled softly, "I also know there is something else going on here.

Moreover, it may have something to do with the medicine you take.

That's why I said, if Pruitt dies, you can come out.

That thing... is bound to cause big trouble.

By then, everyone who has anything to do with him, except the victims, will probably have no way to survive.

Kamanteta probably knew this, so he left early... Moreover, he even reported the matter to the Tower of Siya.

They are busy with internal fighting over there, how can they have time to care about a seventh-ring mage who messed up such a trivial matter?"

"You are so well-informed that I thought you were the Archmage." Felice struggled to understand the meaning of Russell's words, and said in a somewhat incomprehensible tone, "You can already do things in the name of Mage Gilbert.

Yet?"

"The teacher gave me all the permissions on the side tower." Russell replied with a smile on his face, "Of course, that also includes the permission to request information from Archmage Lute.

As long as it is information circulating within the high-level faction, I can read it."

"You don't have to worry about your future, Felice." Carpenter tilted his head, "Anyway, the fact that you were hidden by us can only be said to be an open secret.

Now, you only care about the so-called face issue... After all, so many mages can't kill you as an apprentice.

But because it has been spread that Russell has been promoted to an official mage a long time ago, although it is quite embarrassing for a seventh-ring mage who has not played the lowest level mage, but because of the reputation of our teacher Gilbert, he can still get by.

Therefore, as long as we continue to hide you, the current excitement of the Magic Tower has nothing to do with us, as long as we have no intention of interfering.

We really didn't have that idea.

At that time, as you who are still on the roster of the Black Mystery Tower, at least you can read the books that our side tower has copied from the big library.

Based on our teacher's inventory, by the time you finish reading it all, Pruitt will probably be able to play it himself.

Right, Brother Russell?

Judging from Aislin's behavior these days, I obviously don't want to see Pruitt walk into the Tower of Theia safely."

"Do you...do you have any news from Archmage Lute?" Felice reacted keenly.

"Three years." Russell shook his head, "Although he didn't say much, Archmage Lute hopes that we will not be stingy with resources and must reach the peak of our strength within three years.

Moreover, I also specifically emphasized not to accumulate too much. There will be plenty of time for us to reorganize ourselves in the future.

These words..."

"It's also a good thing." Carpenter added lightly, "If the Tower of Thea hadn't been so noisy during this period, we would have had a lot of trouble after entering.

Forget about the big shots, the real troublemakers are not all the middle and lower-level people who have some power, but just happen to be able to find it difficult to meet certain needs of ours!

The big guys naturally think about their big rights and interests, while the little guys only think about how to add cotton cloth to their homes.

They don't care what great ideas the tower owner has for the newcomers... they will only know that a group of fat sheep have arrived, and they have brought their own green grass."

She didn't finish her words, let alone say them thoroughly, but the two people who heard her understood what she really meant: Aislin's seemingly mindless and furious behavior now was unlike any of the tower masters, not even Pruitt.

Kamanteta, the leader of the faction on the surface, stepped in to stop it just to show his strength and bottom line on the Tower of Sea.

Although they had to abandon their families and careers and move to someone else's territory, they did not really become second-class citizens.

The previous silence was just because they didn't understand the situation at the Tower of Thea... But when the discord on the other side was clearly exposed, even if the discord might be staged, they would not let themselves behave so cheaply.

The opportunity to establish your authority was given to you by yourself, wasn’t it?

"But... is the Tower of Siya really fighting among itself?" Felice said vaguely, "So many, so many years, it almost makes people think that it is like a mountain that will never collapse, pressing down on our heads...

how come?

Just because of a dragon?

Why?"

"Who knows?" Russell said with a smile, "Anyway, your main task now is to become an advanced mage, why do you care so much?

There are so many people above us!"

"Do you know that your current confidence is so scary?" Felice looked at him steadily.

"Ha~" Russell gave him a look that made him understand, "I have said everything I can.

Seeing that you are still alive and strong, Carpenter can relax and learn her basic spells.

Ha~ If she is not familiar with the first-level spells before our teacher comes out, it will not only be uncomfortable for her, but also for me!"

Carpenter suddenly raised his head...Brother Russell, have you discovered the reason for her depression during this time?

She has indeed been thinking about this issue.

After Teacher Gilbert found out that she was not talented enough and was easy to get into trouble, and always let her vanity overwhelm her reason, it was obvious that she no longer planned to choose her as a direct student.

Otherwise, her basic education would not be thoroughly taught to Russell, and she would rarely be called to communicate with her alone in the future... Carpenter, who had always felt guilty about his talent, later discovered that in fact,

At first, Teacher Gilbert did not treat her and Russell differently.

It's just that she is used to hiding behind her brother, which makes it seem like there is less communication between them.

It was only at a later stage that Gilbert gave up on her.

It's not because of her talent, but because she didn't fight for it... Carpenter won't complain about it, she did everything herself.

She should be very grateful to Teacher Gilbert for giving her a fair environment in the beginning.

Russell has been pulling her to study together, but she herself has plunged into the trap created by vanity, treating illusion as her own life-saving straw, and clinging to it without letting go.

It's not like Teacher Gilbert didn't remind her...although it wasn't obvious.

But being a mage is a profession that involves self-understanding and self-choice. If you don’t understand it yourself, it’s useless for anyone to tell you.

Moreover, even one's own relatives, one's own students, and orthodox mages rarely take the initiative to interfere with each other's life choices... Rolando and the others are just convinced that they can suppress beings weaker than themselves.

However, didn't they fail in the end?

Carpenter recalled her own stupidity during this period. Although every memory was as painful as needle pricks, everything was her own responsibility.

Naturally, she can only bear the consequences.

But, even if you just let your life return to the path you originally expected, how can you avoid regret and sadness?

There was a trace of tears in her big eyes, and she looked at Russell with a smile: "I know, brother."


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