"It has been prepared for a long time. I will let the direct disciples watch it. It can't be wrong." The junior lecturer was still confident when he mentioned this - so he answered his superior's question with certainty.
"Those flying boats are our only hope of getting out of here! You can't make any mistakes!" the senior lecturer warned again.
As long as they can escape with their direct descendants, they are still there, and they still have hope of making a comeback.
In addition, he had collected a lot of money and spiritual stones before, these things were enough to cheer him up and stabilize his position as a lecturer.
"Don't worry! If you ask these people to go to the front line and fight hard, they may not be able to do it. As long as there are no problems with the flying boat, it's still possible." The low-level lecturer assured.
"That's good! That's good! I'll go see the Seventh Elder first. When we come out, we'll pack our things and prepare to leave here." The relieved senior lecturer nodded repeatedly and patted his confidant on the shoulder.
"Actually, there is nothing left to pack. Everything that can be taken away has been packed away." The confidant, the junior lecturer, gave a wry smile.
Such a fierce battle has almost exhausted all the supplies they have hoarded. Not to mention anything else, just the magic weapons accumulated in daily life have been used up to 77 times, and there is not much left.
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"Okay, I'll come as soon as I go." The senior lecturer who plucked up the courage took a deep breath and walked up to the inside of the Vatican Castle.
"Well, you go and come back quickly." The junior lecturer said goodbye with cupped fists.
After bidding farewell to the lecturer, the senior lecturer arranged his clothes as he walked. He walked through the slightly dim corridor and walked to the dormitory where the seventh elder rested. He clasped his fists and shouted respectfully outside the door: "Seventh elder! Disciple
Please see you!..."
"..." The room was very quiet, and no one answered his voice at all.
Could it be that the Seventh Elder is in seclusion? After a moment of doubt in his mind, the lecturer continued to clasp his fists and shouted: "Seventh Elder! The situation outside is critical, disciple, please see me! It's time to make plans early!"
It is impossible for the Seventh Elder to retreat in seclusion at this time. After all, the current war situation is changing too fast, and this is not a safe place. To fall into autistic state in this place at this time is no different from committing suicide.
Therefore, the lecturer was sure that the seventh elder would not practice in seclusion under such circumstances, so he had the courage to continue to harass the other party.
However, this time, although he raised his voice, there was still no sound coming from the room.
"..." Everything was eerily quiet.
"Seventh Elder...Seventh Elder?" The uneasiness in his heart gradually began to boil. The lecturer frowned slightly, cupped his fists and continued to shout tentatively: "Disciple, please see me! Seventh Elder!"
Finally, without waiting for any answer, he shouted and walked towards the room where the seventh elder lived. He stretched out his hand to push the door and found that it was locked.
Could it be said that the Seventh Elder really did not know how to live or die and sought a breakthrough in this situation? After hesitating for a moment, he finally mustered up the courage and used his spiritual energy to shatter the edge of the wooden door in front of him.
This time, he reached out and pushed open the door easily. When he walked into the room, he found that there was no one inside.
"Seventh Elder? Seventh Elder! This disciple has something important to ask for!" He did not dare to make any mistake, so he shouted tentatively while searching in the room.
However, after a moment, he confirmed that there was indeed no one in this room.
"Seventh Elder?" He finally shouted, and the senior lecturer's face became distorted. Because he finally realized a serious problem. It seemed that the Seventh Elder had escaped!
Originally, the Seventh Elder came to the Holy City to supervise the battle. Although he did not have to fight until the last moment, he should not leave alone at this time.
What's more, leaving without saying goodbye is no different from running away in battle. For this kind of thing to happen to a sect elder, it is really... extremely difficult to see.
The senior lecturer tossed his sleeves and walked out with hatred on his face. As he walked, he realized that at this time, it seemed that such a thing could not be made public.
If others knew that the Seventh Elder had run away, it would not be a good thing for the entire war situation, or for him personally.
He has to find a way to buy more time, leaving him to prepare to escape. And those disciples who don't know the truth are the cannon fodder that needs to be consumed to buy time.
Thinking of this, he sorted out his emotions, rubbed his face twice with his hands, finally put on a calm look, and continued to walk out.
When he appeared in front of people again, he seemed to be back to the confident look of having everything under control.
He bowed his hands to several lecturers who had gathered and were waiting for orders, only to hear him say in a pretentious manner: "The seventh elder ordered... everyone to continue to hold on! He will take action when necessary! Although reinforcements will not arrive immediately, he has already
Asked the Fifth Elder for help!"
These are naturally nonsense, but they are enough to stabilize the morale of the army. The news that the seventh elder personally took action was like a shot in the arm, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
After these lecturers had said their goodbyes and left, the junior lecturer who stayed behind was grabbed by the arm of the senior lecturer: "Wait a minute."
Seeing that everyone else had left, the senior lecturer said: "The Seventh Elder ordered us to pack up our things, gather people, and prepare to evacuate first."
"Seventh Elder, let us go first?" Hearing this unexpected order, the junior lecturer looked surprised. He really felt that this kind of good thing was a once-in-a-lifetime event.
The senior lecturer waved his hand and lowered his voice and said: "Don't let others discover any clues! Be careful, be cautious...arrange bit by bit! Do you understand?"
"Understood!" The lecturer understood it and immediately nodded and said: "Don't worry! I will arrange for your people and my people to take away everything you can!"
Because he had this relatively safe opportunity to escape, he even used honorifics, just to build some connections.
Seeing that the other party was so polite, the senior lecturer felt slightly relieved, nodded, and let the other party leave.
He was the only one left in the main hall at this time. He looked around at the palaces that were no longer magnificent, and only saw sunlight shining through the broken glass windows at his feet.
"It seems that this Holy City...can't hold on for a few more hours after all." The lecturer shook his head and sighed, his tone full of loneliness and sadness.
