Macbeth raised his eyebrows, walked quickly to Sigger's side, and reminded him slightly tactfully: "Dean Sige, the situation is a bit special now, it will be better if you come forward to maintain the situation, right? Otherwise, if it really starts, no matter who wins, it will be difficult for this exchange conference to continue, and the proposal of the consortium is only a proposal." ”

"You have a point. Sieg nodded slightly at Macbeth's words, but his steps did not move at all, and he smiled.

"Dean Sieg, you ......" Macbeth looked at Sieg's brows furrowed, feeling that Sieg's attitude was very abnormal now.

But that's just the beginning.

"Hahaha!" The next moment Sieg suddenly burst out laughing, turned his head to look at Macbeth, and then glanced at the rest of the wizards of the White Stone Tower, as well as Mayphilis, and said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen of the White Stone Tower, I want to say one thing, that is: whether you believe it or not, before this exchange conference was held, I thought that there would be such an embarrassing situation as it is now. ”

"Huh?"

This time, everyone in the audience looked at Sig.

"Click......

Sig stepped forward, re-onto the wooden platform and became the focus of everyone, and said slowly: "Ladies and gentlemen of the White Stone Tower, I know that you have been very busy and have spent a lot of energy to achieve the goal of the Consortium. As for me, I would like to believe that you have no conspiracy or selfishness. But realistically, even so, it's not easy to form this consortium – you're oversimplifying, really.

I remember Wizard Mayphyllis saying that 'hundreds of large and small wizarding organizations have been in place on the East Coast for hundreds of years, and there may be intrigue in normal times, but there has never been a large-scale battle, let alone an annexation operation.'

In fact, the other way around, it is that 'hundreds of wizarding organizations have maintained the situation on the East Coast for hundreds of years, and although there have been no large-scale battles or annexations, there has always been intrigue'.

In fact, the reality is worse than it says, except for a few wizarding organizations that are relatively friendly with each other, most wizarding organizations have contradictions with each other, and even have blood feuds that cannot be resolved, aren't your White Stone Towers and the Eye of the Old God a vivid example, and the rest of the wizarding organizations are not much better.

Under this premise, you want to form a confederation, you want to cram everyone into one frame, you want to bring all your forces together? It's so difficult, it's almost impossible to achieve - at least for a short time, and there is no hope in sight! After all, many wizarding organizations have not experienced the catastrophe of your White Stone Tower, and they don't understand your eagerness at all.

Without pressure, there is naturally no motivation. ”

At this time, Mayphylis and the male wizard of the Vision of the Old God had already stopped, and Mayphylis listened to Sieg's words and frowned slightly: "Dean Sig, do you really think so? ”

"Yes, I know very well, I know very well that what you are saying is true. But while I know this, I still don't think you'll succeed in building a consortium. ”

"Then why are you still helping us and fully supporting us in convening this exchange conference?" Mayphylis frowned, and the rest of the White Rock Tower frowned, "Seriously, Dean Sig, I can't understand you a little now. ”

"Don't you understand? Sieg smiled at first, then his expression converged, and his appearance became a little solemn, "Since you can't understand it, then I'll explain it to you." ”

"Yes, I know everything, and it is precisely because I know everything that I can see one thing: it is impossible to win by standing with you White Rock Towers and with these wizarding organizations on the East Coast that are impossible to truly unite. In other words, you will lose!

Now that I know the result, why should I stick to the wrong choice and not try to change, after all, I am not an old stubborn like the former Dean Mason. So, just like normal people would do, I changed sides on behalf of the entire Deep Blue Castle and chose to stand on the opposite side.

And the reason why I support you so much is just to find an opportunity to gather you together and catch them all. After all, it is still more difficult for you to disperse and exterminate them one by one. Got it!"

"This!"

When the wizards present heard this, they were all stunned and stayed for a long time before they digested the information in Sieg's words.

"You!"

The wizards of the white stone towers around the wooden platform were "brushed" all of a sudden, and they all distanced themselves from Sigra, looking at Sigur in disbelief. There is vigilance in the eyes, and there is also disbelief, after all, the truth is too shocking and contrary to common sense.

Mayphyllis stared at Sieg for a long time, then said in confirmation, "Dean Sigurd, what you just said is true?

"If it's really a joke, I have to say, Dean Sig, this joke of yours is a bit overdone, it really scares us. Macbeth followed.

Sieg glanced at Mayphilis, Macbeth, and the others, and shook his head slightly, "No, I'm not kidding. I know you still don't really believe it. And it is precisely because of this, precisely because I know that you don't even have the courage to recognize the reality, that I will change sides so decisively and stand with each other. Hey, you guys, in fact, don't know what you're facing, and you don't know what kind of power the other party has!

Okay, well, I know that even if I say that, you still have some illusions. Then I'll do a good deed, to break your last illusions, so that you can clearly understand what the world is really like!"

The voice fell, and Sieg suddenly raised his hand without warning, aiming at the nearest Macbeth, and a cloud of purple energy blasted out.

Rao is Macbeth sensed the danger at the last moment, and desperately cast a spell shield, but because it was too hasty, coupled with the power of Sig's attack, it still did not block.

With a bang, Macbeth was blown out, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Macbeth!"

Mayphylis and the rest of the wizards of the White Stone Tower shouted.

"Teacher!"

Gro and Nancy shouted.

"Wizard Macbeth!"

The wizards present shouted, and they were all stunned, and even the male wizard Grand, who had been unable to get along with the White Stone Tower, looked at Sig with wide eyes at this time.

"Smack!"

At this time, Sigur clapped his hands with a relaxed face, as if patting off the dust on his body, and swept the audience and said: "Okay, now everyone should almost understand what is going on, right? Yes, what you are participating in is indeed an exchange conference, but beyond this, it is a trap that I have carefully laid - a trap to kill you!"

"But Dean Sigurt, you yourself have fallen into this trap!" a wizard from White Mist City stood up, stared at Sigurt and said in a deep voice, "Here, there are thousands of wizards and wizard apprentices, no matter how strong you are, you can't compete with it!

"Heh, it turned out to be Master Veco of White Mist City, what you said makes some sense. Sieg listened to the words and looked at the other party, not flustered at all, nodded and said, "You are right, with the current situation, I really have to die faster than everyone else."

But the question is, I really can't think of that? Master Vico, if you really want to kill me, then you might as well do it, and you will know what is going to happen when you do it. ”

"You...... Is this intimidation?" The wizard of White Mist City named Vic squinted.

"No, I'm just despising you. Sieg chuckled in response.

"You, bastard!" Vico, the wizard of White Mist City, was enraged and burst into a loud shout, "Everyone, please join me in killing this arrogant guy!"

As the words fell, Vico rushed up from his seat and quickly swept towards Sig, and some people in the rest of the positions also rushed out one after another, following Vico towards Sig.

The wizards of the White Stone Tower naturally did not lag behind, and when they glanced at the seriously injured Macbeth, they either shot in anger or grief, cast powerful spells, and collectively attacked Sigurd.

In an instant, purple lightning, blazing flames, cold ice picks, and sharp wind blades slammed into Sieg.

Sigur didn't stop this at all, let the attack hit him, and the next moment he saw his body "bang", like a bubble bursting.

As his body shattered, a black eerie crystal ball fell out of the air.

Before everyone could react, there was a "bang", the black crystal ball shattered, and a strange energy fluctuation erupted, sweeping the whole audience.

"This!"

"It's!"

"Isn't it?"

"Damn it!"

In an instant, the faces of the wizards in the audience changed drastically.