Halwick was noncommittal about his claims. He looked at the two in front of him, and after a moment, asked another question.

"Looks like defensive magic is working on you?"

"Yes." Savile replied. "Thanks to your 'Delayed Damage' spell, we survived."

"Is that all?" Halwick asked. "Others have this kind of protection, but they didn't survive. Looks like you're using some other spells? ”

"Nothing out of the ordinary." Savile said. "It's all your open spells."

"Okay. So, did you write a report on your previous actions? Halwick nodded, and asked again.

"No.... No. Savile said. We had been going from place to place, fighting. I haven't had time to write. ”

"It's not a good habit." Halwick said. "There's more than one person in your team."

"There are some things that can only be sure to be accurate if they are written down as soon as they happen. If you write it after the fact, you may involuntarily describe it in a direction that is beneficial to you. If you do this, you will not be able to become a qualified magician. ”

"We got it." Philip said impatiently. "If you want to give a lecture, you can do it anytime. Now, could you please heal our wounds and rescue our companions? Professor? ”

The tone of his words cannot be said to be very polite. Savile looked at him, then at Halwick.

"Hehehe." The professor looked at the two of them and smiled slightly. "It hasn't been long since you officially became a member of the Mage Order, right?"

"When is it, you're still talking about this..."

Philip didn't realize what was happening, and was still saying it in an impatient tone. Savile held out a hand behind him, shook it slightly, and then interrupted him.

"That's right." As he said this, Savile took a step back, his voice a little more wary.

"You, and your friends, were originally from noble backgrounds, right?" Harwick asked again.

"That's right." Savile's body bent forward slightly. "During our apprenticeships, we always did a good job of the work we were told. Later, when you explained that both nobles and commoners could be promoted, we became full-fledged mages. ”

"Then, while enjoying the knowledge and treatment given by the mage group, you will sell information to the nobles to get multiple benefits, right?"

Halwick said and took a step forward.

This time, Philip, who had previously asked the other party to save his friend in a rude tone, finally seemed to realize something. He shuddered, and then looked at Saville.

Instead of looking at him, Saville took a few steps back and pulled a rib from his body.

"Professor Harwick!" His tone was softer than ever, but his words were full of protest. "What has become of the kingdom after such an explosion? How many men are left in the mage group? ”

"Not much." Halwick said.

"We haven't done anything too much in the past. We always obey and carry out your orders. Saville continued. At other times, we have done nothing that violates the laws of the Kingdom or the discipline of the mage! ”

"Hehehe." Halwick laughed a few more times.

"If you have to think it was a mistake, we admit that we will never do it again! But if you insist on pursuing it, we will have to resist. Savile said. That's not good for what you call the 'big picture'. ”

As he spoke, a soft-looking blue glow emanated from the rib in his hand.

"Hahahaha!" Halwick looked at the ribs in his hand and laughed. "If I'm not mistaken, you're planning to use the magic I taught against me?"

"I don't want to do that." Savile said. "But if what you said in the past, 'taking care of the overall situation' and 'for the good of everyone' are all deception and lies.... That's all I can do. ”

"I believe it's not a lie, and you won't do it. You are the greatest professor, the man who has done countless experiments, and the inventor of countless magic. All mages and apprentices, regardless of position, respect and revere you from the bottom of their hearts. ”

"But if everything in your past is fake and disguised, then we have nothing to say but to use the magic you have taught us in the past to make a final effort and struggle."

"That's a good point." Halwick praised. "Actually, you're really good."

These words might have been effective if they had been said in the past. Even if I was reluctant, I had to accept it. But now .... Hehehehehe! ”

"Professor!" Savile was stunned, his ribs raised, his voice filled with surprise and anger.

"You guys, you're not much higher than civilians. But in essence, it is completely aristocratic. Harwick looked at him and shook his head.

"Whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, we are all magicians!" Savile argued. "Isn't that what you said?"

"But it's not of much use to you." Halwick said. "If the people who are good to you are nobles, you will humbly choose loyalty--- at least on the surface."

"However, when dealing with people who are not nobles but have given you many benefits, a sense of superiority will arise in your hearts out of nowhere. To me, you have no intention of being loyal, not of gratitude, of being ready to betray, and having done so, you have no guilt in your heart..."

"You're talking nonsense." Philip said. "We are by no means such people...."

"Shut up!" Saville yelled at him.

Halwick ignored the conversation between them, looked at Saville, and continued. "The inside information of the primordial magic, which you sold to the Lucille family?"

Hearing this, Savile paused for a moment. "We're not the only ones who do it. Other mages have also sold a lot of spells to other families..."

"That is, you did." Halwick said. "If it weren't for the current situation, I might have been able to spare you. But now, if I let you die, do you have a way? ”

"We are official members of the Mage Order!" Philip exclaimed. "You can't do that! You are just a professor and do not have the power to execute us! ”

"Shut up, idiot!" Savile shouted at his companion.

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