The scene of the highest panel meeting.
Florence's dull complexion was like a storm, almost breaking the restraint of everyone present. He pressed his lips tightly, even if he didn't say a word, it made people feel great pressure.
At the moment, the atmosphere of the meeting was extremely solemn, and it was nothing wrong to call it a war without gunpowder. Every siren was as solemn as an enemy.
"... I think, at least this human being is not out of the city is sure," maybe the solemn atmosphere is too oppressive, and finally the sea monster speaks very unnaturally, "As long as he is still within Augustine's range, catch Living with her is not a matter of finding a needle in a haystack."
"Can you not say something that seems like nonsense?" There was also siren's disdain. "This kind of non-intrusive words that pick up people's teeth should not be put on the table. The brains present are not broken. If this thing is all right, I can’t figure it out, so I don’t have to sit here anymore."
Before the previous Kraken's angry sneer, an old voice rang out leisurely, and the spear of words was directed at Florence, "Florence, why didn't you speak? Don't forget that you are. The person with the highest status in the entire panel, you are the speaker! Why don't you, as the speaker, lead everyone in the right direction?"
When this guy spoke, his voice was very weird, and his tone was gentle, and it was really ridiculous words that seemed to praise Florence, but in fact he was incapable of ridiculing him.
When this bald kraken with a large white beard spoke, none of the panel members present spoke up, and all of them were quiet, typical of the gods fighting and mortals fearing suffering.
The fact is indeed the case, even if this bald sea monster with a face of immortality is not at the level of a god, it is almost the same.
Among the sea-monsters, the most powerful magicians are probably converted to the sixth-order peak of humans (in fact, they are stronger than the sixth-order peak of humans). These sea-monsters are called sages and the most powerful. The few of them are great sages, but the title of sage is only spread among magicians. The pinnacle of arcanists is not called sage. Naturally, top alchemists and builders are also very different from this. the same.
This bald old man is certainly not a sage among magicians, but he is the pinnacle of alchemists. In contrast, he is indeed almost the same as Florence.
The old man's words were ugly, and Florence didn't actually refute it, but still sat coldly on the spot, but his eyes became sharper and indifferent.
Seeing that Florence had no reaction at all, the old sea monster sneered to himself, cursed a coward in a low voice, and stopped talking.
It took a while for Florence to free himself from the gloom. He put his hands under his chin and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. "This time the situation is very serious. A human being who is probably a high-level human being pretended to be a magician mixed in. Internally, this is unprecedented, and what’s more terrifying is that we still don’t know if there is only one, or that there are more humans pretending to be other professions mixed in our race. Non-my race Their hearts must be different. At least this human being will never tolerate it. I believe you all know this very well."
"The target character is aliased as Clark. He pretends to be a genius magic apprentice. He has a deep knowledge of arcane arts. According to the report by an unknown Kraken, this person also pretended to be a person named Istan. The scholar wandered to a small place called the city of Vail and killed the local city lord magician, and then committed a cruel incident such as the single-person slaughter of the city. The risk factor is extremely high! Roughly speaking, it is at least a human third-degree Rank martial artist, do not rule out the possibility of a higher level. I have distributed relevant notices and information about this person to various cities, including the identity and appearance of his two appearances. From this point, it can also be seen that this person is very good at changing appearances. !"
Florence opened a blue screen on the long long table, on which the three-dimensional model of Miya Lingye's two factories was rotated. Florence split the details of the model and zoomed in on each one. In front of a congressman.
"It can be seen from the details of her disguise level and normal life habits, etc., that he has a deep understanding of my clan and magicians, and after examining her remaining breath by the previous sages, he made a survey of young people. From the above point of view, the possibility of living in my clan from a young age is basically ruled out due to accidents. The only way to understand my clan so much is that the inner siren’s human rebellion is the only possibility."
The rest of the councillors were in an uproar. Both the human rebellion and the demon rebellion were hated within each of the two clans. This is an act of abandoning their own clan, and anyone who is a bit bloody will be angry.
Florence continued without expression, "According to the information we have in hand, this young person is undoubtedly from the most powerful of the human forces, or from the church. Only they are likely to have human rebellion. Monster betrayal, I think that the church and the human Chili Academy are the biggest suspicious points at the moment. There should be no congressmen who have questioned voices, right?" There was no sound in the conference room, no sea monsters made comments, only the bald old man snorted coldly. With a sound, but still acquiescing to Florence's words, Florence also seemed to have found a feeling, and said, "This human being is undoubtedly a genius among humans, not only has a powerful mind, but also a powerful machine. If she is allowed to As we grow up, it will definitely become a huge constraint to the development of my Sea-Monster clan. In any case, we must do our best to capture her!"
All the councillors agreed with solemn expressions, "For the glory of magic, we will do our best, and we will not hesitate to receive the Lord's favor!"
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Gong Lingye has always been a little puzzled. She has no idea where the highest panel of magicians got the news that she is a human being. For this reason, she changed several identities and asked about it, but she didn’t know it. What is bad luck? I have never found out the truth.
At the moment she was talking to a well-dressed Siren Mage, who pretended to be the underground lover of this magician—the real underground lover had fainted naked in the cabinet.
"Is busy so late today, is your old witch haunting you again?"
"Don't mention it, it's an official business. There is an important prisoner assigned by a superior who is on the run. The police station is busy now. I can't accompany you more. I will leave in a while."
Gong Lingye's dissatisfied voice accused, and he said something unnutritious to haunt the magician. This guy is really anxious, and pleaded again and again. Gong Lingye said unintentionally: "I No matter, people don’t follow, tell me who this prisoner is and why should I be arrested?"
The man was also sweating on his head in a hurry, and almost obeyed Gong Lingye: "It's not clear who it is, but the prisoner who was caught is also strange. He is a fanatic of the evil god who has broken his god. Whistleblower, all the Krakens were inexplicable at the time."
Gong Lingye's hand clutching the man's clothes suddenly loosened. The man immediately ran away without even saying hello. However, Gong Lingye couldn't care about it. At this moment, her brain was messed up, like five thunders. The whole brain was empty for a moment, and only the phrase "a mad believer of the dead evil god" remained.
At that moment, Gong Lingye had the answer in his mind:
Elena!