123 Counterattack

"I'm sorry, Mistress Fils, but I still have some doubts. Font Loppence gracefully waved his sleeve and pointed at the Iron Giant, and then at Penny Sean beneath the Giant: "Everything in this machine has not been tested, and I am not sure if it is as good as this junior says, after all, everything is just his account." ”

"Well, Mr. Tropens, are you questioning the real surname of this junior's speech?" Andrea narrowed his eyes and shook his head disapprovingly: "Oh, this is incredible, he dares to do such a thing on such an occasion, is there something wrong with his mind? We can take a moment to do an assessment, and then spend a few days reading these papers and blueprints, and then the true and false results will naturally be clear." ”

"Uh...... Yes, Tropens, I don't think your claim is justified either. Kornfils shook his head.

If this spokesman is lying, it may be that the surname is too small to be possible.

Because on this occasion, this kind of lie is too easy to debunk, and these ** teachers are not stupid.

And the Frass family and Luxendier couldn't have joked about that kind of thing.

As a mage organization, although Searle's academic atmosphere is not strict, plagiarism and the like happen from time to time, and even things like grafting have become open secrets, but when it comes to the actual academic content, few people dare to deceive.

After all, magic is what the red-robed people use to eat, and who would dare to joke about such a thing?

So in the eyes of these ** masters, Tifont Loppens's suspicions are very nonsense.

Delay for two days at most, and the test will confirm the actual surname of the 'Giant God Soldier', and what can be changed?

Even if it's not exactly as good as Penny says, the ability she's shown is enough to convince people.

"So, Lord Tropens, don't waste our time. Lich Milon said in an impatient tone.

"I should probably think that Your Excellency is questioning the entire Furas family. Andrea Frass said, glancing at Tintropens, "But if you insist, the truth will shut you up quickly." ”

Tintropens shook his head, he is not stupid, if the evaluation starts to confirm in this situation, after a while, the reputation of the giant god soldier spreads all over Serre and attracts everyone's attention, then this matter is completely out of play, and now they want to turn the tables, what they need is the last desperate bet.

He knew this very well, so his expression seemed very calm:

"I'm not questioning you, but I suspect that the surname of this giant god soldier may not be as good as you think. ”

Hearing such words, the attraction of all the viewers was sucked away again.

"Well, is this a continuation of the debate?" Niz Odyssillon, who was in the audience, lit his pipe again, which had just been extinguished but never re-lit, and said in a slurred voice, "It seems that they are not willing to fail, it is really ungraceful." ”

His tone was sarcastic.

"Oh, we don't need grace, and if he can win, I'll praise them. Anctrinsur let out a dry laugh, and the phosphorescent light in his eyes glanced at Niz Odyssillon: "Maybe Rem still has hole cards." ”

"Hole cards?" NizOdesilon shook his head disapprovingly, as he looked at the tall Titan and the large Shadow Steel Golem, which was only as tall as the Titan Soldier's belly.

The devil believes that this thing dug up from an ancient graveyard can compete with the new giant steel monster.

That's what most people think, too.

It's only a few dozen minutes, from the original Shadow Steel Golem to win, to now, most of the audience has changed to favor the Giant God Soldier.

So when Tintropens said this, everyone was amazed: "I don't think Delsonpaya has been able to articulate the competitiveness and advantages of his work, so I don't admit that Shadowsteel Golem's technology will be completely lost to this crude steel monster." ”

Hearing that he called his work by such an unkind name, Penny was secretly displeased, and at the same time felt that this old man was so hateful that he was still looking for trouble.

But he could only listen silently.

Del Songpaya's face lit up with a glimmer of hope.

If this ** division can play a sufficient role, then everything is not over.

However, how to recover the current disadvantage is indeed a big problem.

He was secretly sweating, but he didn't believe that he could easily turn the tables.

But in my heart, I am not willing to fail like this.

If he fails this time, then he will basically have no chance to hold power in the future in the Rem family.

That's the rule of Serre!

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Oh, what else is there to talk about this grave-looking?" the expression on Andrea's face became more and more impatient: "His surname can be better than the Titan Soldier?

He himself laughed first, and most of the mages echoed his thoughts, although they didn't dare to laugh openly, but they also secretly laughed at Tinfont Loppens, the ** master, who was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Oh~ Frass friend, I think that Lord Tropence may really think so. A smile appeared on Millon's old face created by the Transformation Technique: "Actually, most people have the ability to speak in vain, at least I don't think that a few words of boasting or exaggeration can make us think that the Shadow Steel Golem's ability is above that of the Giant God Soldier, or ...... Would you like to do an intuitive experiment?"

He laughed, "This may be a good fit for our Searles." ”

A group of mages looked at Tiffontropens' silent expression, then at the contrasting Shadowsteel Golem and the Titan Soldiers, and once again felt that the idea was ridiculous.

However, what made these people feel even more ridiculous and incredible was that the fourth seat of the necromantic system, Tifontropens, the ** master of the Ream family, actually nodded after hearing Mirron's words.

"Yes, that's what I think, because if we don't give this campaign a visual presentation, I don't think our family will be convinced. ”

He said.

The scene fell silent.

"You're joking, aren't you, Lord Troppens. It was a long time before I heard Millon's dry laugh.

In addition to sarcasm, there was also a deep incredulity in his eyes.

Isn't this taking an egg to hit a stone?

"Uh-huh~!I think I can think that Rem's people are jumping off the wall in a hurry......" Nizio Desilon in the stands shook off the ashes, and the spark fell on an apprentice beside him, causing the apprentice to grin in anger.

He laughed sarcastically, "They don't think they've lost enough face?"

Anctrinsur snorted twice, but did not answer.

Niziodsillon secretly felt relieved in his heart, and when his old rival squeezed him with words, he could only deal with it like this.

At the same time, he focused more attention on the Titan Soldier, and at the same time, he took a few glances at the inconspicuous 'Spokesperson Fras' next to the Titan Soldier, and suddenly frowned.

Perhaps many people position this teenager as a 'genius mage', and Frass's mouthpiece, and the excellent debate just now, at most, make others fill in the label of 'eloquence'.

However, because he was in a good mood now, NizOdesilon paid a little more attention to the young mage.

After all, part of his good mood was due to the young mage's brilliant defense.

He recalled the tone of the young mage's reply just now, and suddenly noticed a slight disobedience.

Because this young man's understanding of the technology of the giant god soldier, which should not belong to him, is a little weird, as a ** division, Nizi Odesilon is not unaware of some tricks in this kind of campaign.

Moreover, the boy used 'mine' and 'our' several times when referring to the Giant God Soldier, and his eyebrows gradually tightened when he remembered this kind of tone that came out of the mouth of Penny, the 'spokesman', without any disobedience or falsehood.

Maybe this little guy is more than just a microphone.

He thought.

Of course, for most of the mages present, what was more important was the seemingly ridiculous idea from the ** master of the Ream family.

"I beg your pardon, I really don't know who to pray to......" Andrea Flas looked at Tiffonte Lopens dumbfounded: "I think your thoughts are simply ...... Never mind. ”

It was clear that he thought Tiffonte Loppens was crazy.

"No, no, no, our Shadowsteel Golem has a lot of abilities that can't be visually displayed, and it seems to me that this stout stupid creature is a real thing to fool the world. Tint Lopens spread his hands: "So I think it's necessary to show power visually. ”

Andrea was speechless for a long time, he didn't expect that this ** master of the Rem family would actually be entangled to this point.

However, if Tifont Lopens really asked for this, he didn't have much to say, his eyes moved to the giant god soldier, and the sluggishness on his face was changed to a dark sneer, so he nodded: "Well, Lord Tifont Loppens, if you have to ask for it, we don't mind, but I think it's just a waste of time." ”

Tinteontropens snorted and turned to the silent Kornfils.

Clearly, he was seeking the advice of the titular chairman.

Kornfils groaned and pointed to the two men in the audience, "Oh, I'll have to ask the contestants for their opinions." ”

"I have no objection, my lord. Penny frowned, although he knew that the people of the Ream family were playing tricks, he was not afraid.

"I think it's the way to go, guys. Although he was not sure at all, through the look of Tinteopens, he knew that his boss had another plan, so he nodded in agreement.

"That's it...... Uh...... "I don't want to waste too much time, but as a Searle who loves fighting, Kornfils also thinks it's a good idea to have these two guys fight, although, uh, the suspense seems too small.

All the mages present also felt that Tifont Loppens' suggestion was ridiculous.

"I'm sure there will be a solution to this dilemma for the people of Ream. Anktelinsur couldn't stand the villainous appearance of NizOdesillon, and sarcastically said in a strange way.

"Oh, I hope so. Niziodsylon spread his hands.

"Uh, though. Kornfilston paused, looked at the square that was too small for the giant god soldiers, and shrugged: "I think I need to choose another venue." ”

The surrounding ** masters looked at this conference hall, and also thought that such a stage was really small for the two big guys to dance, not only the fifty-foot-tall giant god soldier, but also the large shadow steel golem that was more than twenty feet tall and nearly thirty feet high in the air, and it was not a small guy.

"I think so, too. Tiffontropunse nodded.

"So, let's ask the principal here. Kornfils turned to the corner of the stands.

"My lord, our legion's field is perfect for this competition. The white-eyed governor said, "However, it will take a day of arrangement and preparation. ”

Andrea Flas snapped into vigilance, and the adversary hung the outcome of the campaign with a proposal that dragged on for a day.

What exactly does he want to do?

However, he was now apparently unable to stop the resolution that had already been implemented, and could only frown as Kornfils announced the results.

...... The conference is over.

"Well done, kid. Outside the venue, Oseaa held Penny's face and gently kissed the young man's forehead, "I'm proud of you." ”

"You're welcome, dear aunt. At this time, Penny was a little embarrassed, especially after a period of mood ups and downs, and now he was very tired.

I don't feel comfortable with such a subtle enthusiasm.

In this way, Ryo's work has escaped their filthy desecration. After a brief period of enthusiasm, the High Ring Mentor regained some grace, and she looked at Penny gently, "I must thank you. ”

"Auntie, it's not over yet. Penny hesitated.

"No, it's over, with such a huge advantage on us, the odds of them turning the tables are too low. Oseia smiled, untied the necklace around his neck, and tied it around Penny's neck, "This is your reward." ”

"Huh?" the mage looked down at the runestone carved from a high-grade ruby on the necklace, and instinctively sensed that it was worth a lot.

"It's a blood amulet, and every other month, it helps you block a spell attack that is sure to be deadly. ”

Penny nodded suddenly, and after a while, the ** master Andrea Flas walked out with a number of followers, his face was full of spring breeze and smiles, and Penny and Oseaa saw him coming, and they all saluted with serious expressions.

"Oh, no need to be polite, kids. He waved his hand and kindly touched Penny's head, "My child, we are proud of you. ”

"It's an honor. ”

"Hey, it's strange, we're related, maybe you should call me grandpa. ”

Hearing this, feeling the enthusiasm of this ** master and the jealousy in the eyes of those colleagues behind the mage, Penny could only force a smile.

He clearly understood that this intimacy came from the value he had shown, and that if he had not been able to play such a big role in this incident, he would never have gotten this intimacy if he had not been able to play such a big role in this matter, just being a lame mouthpiece and a stumbling block.

After expressing a moment of closeness, the ** master's eyes fell on Penny's neck, and when he saw the red gem, he sighed continuously: "Well, Oseya, you actually gave this thing to him, child, this is one of the thirty most valuable treasures in our family, you are really generous." ”

"He deserves it. Oseia smiled implicitly.

"Yes, yes, you will be the pride of the clan. The teacher smiled and patted Penny's shoulder: "The family will rely on you in the future." ”

At the same time, more fiery jealous glances from his colleagues fell on Penny's face, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

He actually didn't like this kind of showy feeling, but things came to this point, everything could only be like this, he listened to the praise of the ** teacher, and could only be modest: "You praised me too much." ”

"This may not be ......" The ** master in a good mood is not stingy with beautiful words, but when the extremely ugly Rem family passed by and left a few cold eyes when they walked away, he was also a little defeated: "Tsk! A group of remnants of the army are defeated, and they are done playing this time." ”

"Your Excellency, it's not over yet. Penny rolled his eyes, sensing that Andrea was in a good mood, so he cautiously reminded him.

He didn't know what Reem's people had in mind.

Although he does not rule out the possibility of his opponent making a desperate bet, he still believes that Tifonte Loppence must have the confidence to propose such a plan.

"No, no, no, there's no suspense anymore, I can guess what tricks they're going to do next. Andrea stroked his beard: "They will definitely do bad to you and the giant soldiers, today you and Osea, and all the family members rest with me at the station, and I will personally lead the vigil to see what tricks they can play." ”

** Division vigil, this is not ordinary treatment.

The eyes of Andrea's men were straight.

Seeing that the ** master was so confident, Penny could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and followed him out of the conference hall.

...... "This time Rem is finished." ”

"If you lose the core technology, you won't get anything, and your face will be lost, alas, ......"

"Tomorrow wait to see the show and see how they end. ”

This burst of cynicism came from the mouths of some high-ranking mages who came to visit the campaign, and it was clear that most of their opinions were unanimous.

It was impossible to say such a thing to Reem's people in person, but it was difficult not to reach the ears of Tiffontropens and Del Songpaya, and their faces became even more ugly.

"Your Excellency...... We can ...... "But what bothers Del Songpaya more is the struggle of tomorrow."

He wasn't sure.

Although the difference between twenty feet and fifty feet is not as big as that of a human and an ant, the proportions of the Shadow Steel Golem and the Giant God Soldier are not far from that of a cat and a mouse.

In this case, it is strange that he is sure.

"Of course we can win. Tiffonte Lopens interrupted, "We still have a chance." ”

"Or, we can sneak up on them......" Del Songpaya tried to suggest.

"Fools! this trick is rotten!" Tipontropens was furious, "Do you expect them to be stupid enough not to guard against these tricks?"

Delsson was silent.

He clearly knew that today's incident had greatly reduced his status in the eyes of this adult, and if it was in the past, he would never have been refuted like a grandson.

Although the ** master has the right to use this tone on the red robe of the lower ranks, it involves the face, dignity and demeanor of the mage, although the red robe mage does not pay attention to these, it does not mean that they simply ignore these things.

This is also a point of separation between an evil civilization and a barbaric society.

"Don't worry, if I can win, I can win. Tifonte Lopens waved his sleeve lightly: "Tomorrow will definitely give them a huge surprise." ”

Seeing that his immediate boss was so confident, Del Songpaya also retracted his stomach full of doubts.

Thinking about it, at this point, there is indeed no better way out.

Such a hard fight may really create miracles.

But thinking of the majestic power of the giant god soldier, he began to feel uncertain again.

If you lose this time, it's completely over.

Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he began to suffer from gains and losses.

The gaffe of "Fool ......" did not hide from Tintropens, and Del Songpaya's performance made this ** division very disdainful.

Even if they ignore good and evil, most red-robed mages pay more attention to their minds and spirits, especially for the study of magic, often with the increase of knowledge, their demeanor and temperament will also grow unnaturally, and the same is true for narrow-minded people.

What's more, the Serre people, who have come out of the bloody struggle and still have a lot of fierce aura in their civilization, if a person is timid and cowering, it is obviously impossible to be respected.

It's just that in the eyes of Tintropens, Del Songpaya, as a loser, is extremely glaring.

(To be continued)