"It seems that they failed." After a long silence, Galen uttered the first sentence. The table magic mechanical clock has turned twelve o’clock, and the best hope has been dashed.

"Maybe they really had an accident." Finally, someone said the guess that the speaker was Tedmir. It seems to be just an inference that he didn’t bring other emotions when he said it.
But when this sentence came out, almost all eyes were on Thuzhuangni’s face.
"Do you think I am such a stupid person?" Thuzhuangni’s face looked contemptuous, as if to say, you idiots don’t think a prisoner like me dares to make such a stupid calculation without knowing what to do?
That precise expression made her look as if she really deserved it to the extreme.
Galen is also looking at Thuzhuangni. After watching it for a long time, he coughed and pulled everyone’s eyes back. He propped his arms on the table and crossed his hands slowly. "The Summoner Canyon Battle will end at noon at the latest. Optimistically speaking, the performance can still be used as a final struggle when we can’t win twenty spells …"
"We have to prepare for the worst."
This sentence is a summons, just like a gamble. At the end of the day, it is the greatest need for everyone to take out their resources, and they may win a lot or lose everything.
If you are brave enough, you can stay, if you are afraid, get out.
"You will see what you want in the white sky." The first speech was Izriel. He didn’t make any more promises, so he got up and left. The other three people followed him and saw that their faces were all very pale.
Pieterwoff’s attitude is easy to understand. After all, if the Noxas did not win this war and let them gain a firm foothold in Zhuode, Foehrer, then it was Pieterwoff who suffered directly.
Once it is surrounded by Noxas and Zuan, it will be really dangerous for Demassia whip Mopiltewo to be alone.
So they should be in a hurry to go back and prepare some big killers.
"My broadsword is thirsty." Tedmir laughed and left the tent after saying this sentence.
Finally, there are two people left who have no choice.
Ash and Suzanne
But neither of them had a choice.
Without saying a word, Ash wiped the big bow with ice on his back.
Thuzhuangni is awkward.
"Don’t talk to me about the terms, otherwise I don’t mind killing all your people to sacrifice the flag now." Galen looked at Thuzhuangni coldly and said something cruel and complete to the extreme
Thuzhuangni finally got up and walked out without saying anything more.
At that moment, Galen didn’t see Thuzhuangni’s slightly evoked corners of the mouth with a sneer, and Thuzhuangni didn’t see the poor murder in Galen’s eyes when he looked at her.
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Valentine’s New World Calendar at noon on July 12th, 212.
The sky hangs on the sky.
The whole war college entered the hottest time of the year.
When the sun rises to the highest sky
The summoner’s canyon battle, which was suspended for a long time because of the high-level dictatorship of the Supreme Fair Parliament, finally ushered in its 30th opening after three years.
The cicada song has shattered the whole sky, and the surging crowd has filled every street and corner of the War College. The noise and excitement have surpassed that of the War College in the past 20 years, perhaps to make up for the loneliness in those three years when there was no competition.
A lot of people have seen the scene, left their hometown to broadcast it, and come from all over the mainland. They are mixed in the aborigines of the War College, including Jordals, Demaxians and Noxas. Everyone is travel-stained and some of them are about to faint because they have been on a long journey without eating a meal, but with one exception, their faces and eyes are full of enthusiasm.
I have to say that this is a rare event in the whole continent in recent years. A whole piece of special magic crystal has been promoted to the War College by strong runic energy. Looking up from the bottom, that piece of magic crystal almost occupied the War College for half a day.
When the competition is officially held, some of the mental bodies of the soldiers selected by the two sides are sent to the Summoner’s Canyon node in the east of Demassia in the form of energy, and their images will be projected by runic magic on this magic crystal, which is located in Demassia, Knoxas, Zuan, Pieterwoff and Bandel City, five city-states with the highest fair parliamentary seats, and several other broadcast magic crystals for mainland public competition. This transparent operation mode is also an important reason why summoner’s Canyon confrontation can directly adjudicate mainland disputes in the past decade.
With the temperature rising to the highest level of the day, the curtain ceremony of a mainland event after many years has finally come to an end.
The giant tower, the tallest building in the War College, is located in the center of the whole War College, so that all the audience present can see that the venue is standing in the middle of the highest referee’s seat, and La Livache slowly rises to the highest day, and the sun is even.
The whole war college was boiling, and everyone cheered. Everyone looked up and tried to see clearly the face of the most powerful dictator in the whole continent of Varoland, the president of the current war college and the speaker of the high justice parliament.
But perhaps it is because the sun shines too brightly, or perhaps the majesty of La Livache is stronger than the sun. All those who dare to look up finally bow their heads humbly.
But even if they can block the sun, they can’t see La Livache, because even in such hot weather, he is still wrapped up in a thick black robe without revealing a trace of skin.

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