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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Four: Alliance Against the Enemy

.As he waved his hands slightly, the teachers sat back to their seats. Except for the sound of the tables and chairs colliding, the entire conference room seemed very quiet.

"It seems that this tower master is quite prestigious on weekdays!" Li Ran thought to himself.

After coughing gently, the tower master Kunasoyed smiled and said, "I just asked you to come. I believe that I have not been out for the past few days, haha."

Li Ran knew that the tower master’s implication was that he believed that everyone present would not leave the mage tower at this dangerous moment. Although he didn’t know why the tower master Kunasoyed had such confidence. But when he saw the affirmative smiles of the masters, Li Ran couldn’t help but admire the tower master in front of him. He could clearly know who would be with him in times of danger. What wisdom and vision is this.

With a satisfied smile, the tower master Kunasoydra pulled his loose robe and said, "Since all old friends have chosen to face unknown dangers with me, then my respected masters, please tell me your thoughts. No matter what the outcome is, we old guys cannot let others bully you at will, what do you think?"

The half-joking language of the Tower Master made the depressing atmosphere much easier. The first person to speak was Master Lieh, who is the only ** master here who is the same level as the Tower Master, this fire magician has always been famous for his bad temper and straightforwardness. He only heard him say loudly: "What else can you do? Just fight when you come. We old guys are not vegetarians. If you don't peel them a little, I won't call him Lieh!"

Everyone is familiar with Master Lieh's hot temper, but he just smiled and didn't say anything. He was a little confused by everyone's eyes. He knew that his strategy was not enough and sat back to his seat a little.

Unlike everyone else, the tower master Kunassoyed was very satisfied with the performance of Relhi** and nodded affirmatively and said, "Master Relhi is right. No matter what, first of all, our own determination is the most important. Only with the confidence of Master Relhi, can we have the hope of winning this war."

Master Liech heard that he was affirmed and looked around with satisfaction and satisfaction.

"But our strength is much worse than the opponent!" At this time, a plump and over-earthed mage shook his head and said, "Although we rely on the defense of the mage tower, we are still in a very unfavorable situation."

"Dear Master Smith, this is our common understanding," said the tower master Kunassoyed to the somewhat fat mage: "I wonder how much you have mastered their situation during this period? Can you share it with us?"

While the two were talking, Noplo, who was sitting beside him, quietly explained to Li Ran that the fat mage was named Chezil Smith. He was also an eleventh-level master with specialized large-scale auxiliary skills. At the same time, because he was meticulous and responsible for communicating with surrounding forces.

Hearing the tower master's inquiry, some fat Smith** said: "In addition to the ones you have previously transported to your memory chain, I have also initially detected their number and strength. There are about 500 people in this group of Zeriramo orcs. The prophet's level is not determined, and the seven leaders are all thirteenth. Each leader has several personal blood guards. The fewest of them are two or three, and the most are dozens of blood guards. Most of these blood guards are mainly eleventh level, and there are also a small number of twelfth level blood guards."

It seemed that he had said too much in one breath, and after drinking a sip of the tea brought by the snake girl, Master Smith continued: "It can be said that in addition to some elderly people and children with low combat power, there are more than 200 people in the ninth level of Zereramo, and about fifty or sixty people in the tenth level of Blood Guards. There are thirty blood guards at the eleventh level of Blood Guards, eleven blood guards at the twelfth level of Blood Guards, seven leaders at the thirteenth level of Leader, and two prophets who are to be determined!"

Fat mage Smith said quickly, but everyone could hear it clearly. After he finished speaking, even Master Liech was quite surprised. He looked at his two students with some concern, not to mention other mages.

Faced with such an enemy, the Mage Tower had almost no chance of winning. Everyone looked at the tower master Kunasoyed in panic.

After a moment of silence, the tower master Kunasoyed suddenly looked at Li Ran and said with a smile: "Friends from afar, as the people of the empire, do you have any opinions on our current situation or any good opinions?"

Hearing the question from the tower master, all the masters also looked at Li Ran.

Unexpectedly, the tower master would suddenly ask himself, and Li Ran was at a loss for a moment. He looked at the tower master and said with a smile: "I am just an adventurer. I have been confused when I encounter such a thing, but seeing that the tower master is so calm, I believe you have already made a solution."

After hearing what Li Ran said, the mages quickly looked at the tower master Kunasoyid again, hoping to get some good news from him.

The tower master looked at Li Ran, nodded and said solemnly: "To be honest, since I learned about the true strength of those guys not long ago, I have also made some preparations in secret. I hope everyone will work together to overcome this difficulty together."

When the masters heard that the tower master had already prepared, the already desperate heart couldn't help but feel a little hope. They looked at the tower master in anticipation.

"Master Smith, do you expect how many of their most expeditions will be?" The tower master looked at Master Pangpang and asked.

At this time, Master Smith was eyeing the snacks sent by the snake girl. When he heard the tower master's inquiry, he had to look back and answer seriously: "According to observation, there is a violent ghost-faced baboon line behind the territory of the Zerelamo Orcs. Although the right side is relatively safe, there is their old enemy, Grey Iron Dwarf on the mountain on the left. In order to protect the elderly and children of the tribe, they must not dare to dispatch too many people. I predict that the maximum number of people going to the battle will be around 100-150, among which the most threatening leader and the Blood Guard can only come out at most half." In the end, the fat mage seemed very cautious.

"Is there any possibility of cooperation?" asked the tower master.

"No, the violent ghost-faced baboon is selfish and has no human nature. He is not trustworthy at all. The gray iron dwarf is even more cautious about us than the Zeriramo Orcs, and will never cooperate with us!" Fat mage Smith replied very simply.

"Then tell them the matter of our fight with the Zeriramo Orcs. As long as they want to get a bargain, they will definitely increase their reconnaissance of the Zeriramo Orc camp, which will invisibly reduce their number of troops."

"Okay~ I'll do this later." Fat wizard Smith took the opportunity to pick up a piece of snack and stuff it into his mouth.

Tower Master Kunasoyid looked at a mage sitting on his left and asked, "Master Gilda, how many much-needed magic scrolls have we received now?"

Seeing the tower master asking Master Gilda to collect magic scrolls, the ** masters sitting there frowned. You should know that these people are magic masters, and there are all kinds of scrolls in the tower. Why do you still have to collect magic scrolls outside? I really can't figure it out. I all looked at Gilda curiously.

This mage with a popular face is a tenth-level earth magician. He raised his head and replied faintly: "In addition to those I received before, I have contacted Rifenge, the elemental lord of the south. He has promised to sell us fifty stone men and twenty earth messengers to the afternoon tomorrow."

"Okay! Good job! Thank you for your hard work!" After hearing this news, even the tower master Kunasoyid couldn't help but praise him.
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