This is the headquarters of the Seven Stars Mage Association, the highest floor of the Seven Stars Mage Tower, and the location of the Mage Council.

The decoration is not luxurious, but it has a reassuring feeling in the room. The original long table has been torn off and replaced with a round table. In the center of the round table is a crystal ball the size of a basketball is placed.

The inside of the crystal ball is not transparent, but covered with silver liquid, squirming like sticky paint.

Five great magicians were sitting around the round table, staring at the crystal ball, and under their gaze, the silver paint in the crystal ball became faster.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open rudely, making a harsh creaking sound, causing the great magicians present to look away from the crystal ball and look at the door, and the other two frowned deeply.

"Old Shaman, this is my last warning, if you don't replace the damn sculpture on the stair railing, I will break it up and be the fuel for my Crucible Potion Experiment!"

Pierce Green walked in with a beard and stared at him, and at the same time he did not forget to complain loudly.

"If my 120-year-old head is working, this is the fourteenth time you have complained about that sculpture this week, my dear Green."

The old wizard with a snow-white beard looked at the fat and sturdy old man with a dissatisfied look and smiled kindly: "Relax, don't you think the sentences it says sound very rhyme?"

The short and fat old man rolled his eyes, as if he was going to refute it.

"I think there are many more things that are worthy of our concern than the ghost statue, right?"

Sitting to Old Shaman's right hand, the old man with curly flax hair directly interrupted the conversation between them and toughly turned the topic from an insignificant statue.

"The boy named Adrick really discovered the mystery of the half-plane. Now he has gathered a group of academies of average strength and formed a small force, as if he is planning to do something." Pierce Green didn't mess with him much, and said openly the information he took over: "Speaking of it, he seems to be very dissatisfied with us. He needs to teach a little lesson to let young people know what it means to be tall and thick?"

"Isn't it because of what you did in the Sanctuary that made him a bad impression of our old and immortal preconceptions? Green." As one of the two people who didn't like Pierce, the goatee stroked his proud beard and raised his chin to look at the short and fat old man.

"I just exercised my legitimate rights as a member of the Mage Society."

Pierce snorted coldly and looked at the goatee. A pair of eyes that were not big had narrowed, and looked like mung beans...

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be quarreling, Old Shaman clapped his hands and ended the topic.

"Adric, the little guy who repeatedly did not expect to create miracles will see through our intentions and was expected. Moreover, there is a lot of setbacks in this world. There is a end point in the chessboard world. We don't need to do it ourselves to polish him. As for what the little guy wants to do, let's wait and see for a while."

As he said that, he let Pierce sit in an empty position, and then looked at the crystal ball in the center of the table again: "And among the price paid by the Pure White Church, I am more in this than that half-plane-"

Needless to say, the other great magicians once again returned to their previous state of high concentration and stared at the crystal ball with silver filler again.

“——The Prophetic Ball of ‘Blind Sage’ Okas.”

——Chessboard world—

"How did they do it..."

The explosion-headed boy Joe still looked around in disbelief, then whispered.

Under the instruction of his own team teacher, Ixovin's students finally gave up exploring the altar of the Ashes and Alisha and others, they worked together to leave there and return to the ground.

Then he followed the instructions to join the team of other academy teams.

So far, it has been less than a day since their group has grown to ten academies and nearly a hundred people. It is estimated that it is the strongest force in the entire chessboard world.

In the middle, they encountered another monster attack that had been overwhelmingly overwhelmed by the last time. The magicians of hundreds of people joined forces to protect each other and easily wiped out the group of monsters about ten times their number!

After several battles, the entire team, under the instruction of their respective teachers, had already vaguely regarded the people from Adrick Academy as the core.

The students of Ixo Literature Academy, who witnessed the whole process, naturally felt like they were falling into a dream. Most of the day ago, they were still confronting each other, and even their weak opponents, in a blink of an eye, they became the leader of the large army. This is too fantasy!

However, this kind of sigh can only happen when you have a short rest. Most of the time, the large army is led by the people of Adrick Academy and is moving towards the finish line unstoppable. The current progress may be considered to be among the top in the first echelon. Several teams of students from other academy were frightened away when they saw this kind of situation.

Of course, there are also those who ask for joining, but when there is no way to guarantee the command, Alisha and the others can only turn their backs on their faces and refuse.

On the way, with the help of a complete range of detecting magic as the basis and the help of various magic traps, they even successfully killed a high-level magician who was a public enemy, saving most of the time to detour.

"It was probably their team-leading teacher who convinced the teachers from other colleges, including our Ixoven." Thor pushed his single-frame glasses and guessed inconfidently.

"Who knows, but the only thing that can be confirmed is," Felshe sighed, ate the dry food in his hand in one bite, his eyes leapt over a large group of people and fell on Adrick who were discussing something: "It's great not to really have a conflict with them..."

The meal and rest time ended quickly.

Although their teachers did not disclose information about the altar of the Ashes's Practice (because the interference is too little...), almost all students in the academy could feel an inexplicable sense of depression. Therefore, even if this operation was so difficult that it was similar to the army's marching style, they would only complain verbally at most.

Finally, on the third day after the confluence, they saw the castle located in the end grid... (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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