Now, let’s spread out the Nine Palaces Chart to see the situation.

After the merger of the Secret Research Society, the soundless casting group controlled the a1 training field area and the a2 experimental building area. The actual control area was two. The a3 dormitory area was still no one wanted.

The b1 dormitory area is not taken over, and the b2 administrative area and the b3 teaching building area are under the hands of Angel, and there are two areas for actual control.

C1, which has no management pressure, is in the hands of the Magician’s office area and dormitory area in the hands of the old management committee, and is still important. C2 is a large flower bed in the hands of the combat mage group, and C3 is in the hands of the Gaozong Association.

Yes, no one took over both dormitories, whether it was the large dormitories A3 or the small dormitories b1. After all, not only the magic apprentices picked soft persimmons, but these contestants were also picking soft persimmons.

...

"Although the technique is different from what we think, it seems that they are doing well. But if we can only choose one side, how should we choose?" asked Bonis' colleague.

"Wait a little longer, it's only one day. We've been waiting for this month to see what's going to happen next." Bernis replied softly, "Maybe there will be unexpected changes, maybe see who can give us a satisfactory answer."

...

As the night came, all other parties except Angel began to get into trouble. Everyone was discussing quietly.

"What should we do? We will all go back and come back tomorrow? Then today's results will fail?"

"Maybe we should take turns... Some people go back to rest first, some people stay behind, and then change in the middle of the night."

"But this will be very tiring... and is it appropriate to withdraw some people? Will someone take advantage of us not occupying our territory?"

"Let's see how they deal with Angel first. This guy must be prepared."

At about eight o'clock in the evening, a large number of tents were delivered. Yes, those who were prepared were so different from those who were not prepared.

The material dealer brought Angel a large number of tents.

"I was amazed by your performance. Now I am increasingly confident that you will win. Everyone has worked hard for a day and needs rewards. So, I took my own initiative to prepare some extra food in addition to the food you told me to prepare."

A hearty dinner. Yes, hearty dinner.

Angel's men, including the Law Society, lined up long tables on the spot, lit candles, and held a sumptuous dinner.

I don’t know where so many candlestick material dealers borrowed it from. The scene was so powerful that it made other contestants even more jealous.

Looking at the inferior wine contained in the exquisite glass, Angel sighed to himself: "People need positive feedback. If you want a person to rush forward with all their energy, then you need to give him encouragement, make him feel that he is different from his opponent. Make him feel that he is valued. When I was a child, I learned guitar with the children of my neighbor next door, but in the end I learned it, but he didn't. Because although I didn't play well, I was always happy to perform for others and enjoy the praise and encouragement of others. But because he didn't play well, he always hid in the room and practiced hard. For me, learning guitar is a pleasant thing. But for him, not."

The devil next to him looked at him silently, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Anger, you can see through people's hearts more than the devil. It's hard to imagine that at your age, you would think so much."

"Do you think I'm still a child?"

"Well...I don't know how to answer."

After a pause, Angel whispered: "When a child knows how to hide his own thoughts, he is no longer a child. It was his brother's departure that changed me."

The dinner was an unprecedented success, yes, unprecedented.

First of all, the Law Society, who fought in a messy day in the teaching building like a quagmire, and was even ready to declare his failure, was suddenly recruited, and then enjoyed such hospitality and was encouraged by the winner... Some members of the League even cried out directly.

Angel took Daniel with him, holding cups and boarding table after table, encouraging everyone. At the same time, he also introduced everyone under his command to Daniel.

Although there are some inferior wines in the glass, that doesn’t matter. What’s important is that the light and shadow at this moment are enough to intoxicate, and what’s important is the human heart.

Angel gently touched Daniel's cup, smiled and said softly: "I really want to be drunk with you to wish us a better future in the hearts of every magic apprentice, but it is not possible yet. Our opponents have not been defeated, we must always be awake."

In the candlelight, Daniel looked at Angel and was fascinated. The feeling was as if the God of Law was smiling at him.

He hugged Angel, let go, and said, "I... I may be a little excited. I don't know how to thank you. When we are facing a situation where we are almost bound to lose, you come, you stretched out your hand to pull us out of the quagmire, and you took us back on the original road. At this moment, I suddenly realized that my words were so barren. I can only say... If you don't retreat in this battle, I will definitely not retreat."

"I wish the new president of the Macao Security Council!" Some of the members of the Law Society picked up their glasses.

"I wish the new president of the Macao Affairs Council! Angel! Angel! Angel! Angel!" Every member of the Law Society held up a wine glass, and every member of the Law Society shouted Angel's name.

Some people were even so excited that they burst into tears.

"Victory! Belongs to us! Belongs to the Law Society! Belongs to the Blood Elf Magic Academy with a history of ten thousand years!" Standing on the chair, Angel raised his wine glass and shouted loudly: "Everything will return to order, and the light of the law will shine on every magic apprentice! Every effort and sacrifice we put in today is a proof of our solid walking on the road of the law!"

Earth-shaking applause rang out.

Even Bernice couldn't help but applaud him.

Yes, the venue was just under Bonis's nose, in the square opposite the administrative building. Bonis was looking at him.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." The colleague standing next to him couldn't help but sigh: "I used to know that he had a very high magical talent, but I didn't expect... he was so leader. Maybe he was the one we were looking for."

"Maybe..." Bernis sighed faintly.

At this moment, a large group of troops from the soundless casting camp were silently gnawing on the cold food delivered from the canteen.

In March, the wind was still a little cool at night, although their food was even cooler.

Since the a2 area is much higher than the b2 area, they can even clearly see the grand candlelight dinner being held by the Angel camp and clearly feel the warm atmosphere.

There is no harm without comparison. In this scene, it is impossible to say that the members have no complaints in their hearts.

Qili looked at Guerr, the richest in the camp, silently.

"Okay, I understand, I know. But it's too late now... tomorrow, if we eat dinner here tomorrow," he said, silently lowered his head and continued to eat cold food.

Well…not only that, tonight the people in Angel's camp slept in tents, while the others were destined to sleep in the open-minded-if they were still ready to keep going.

...

In a sense, Angel is like a perpetual motion machine. He can always come up with new tricks, the key is that he always takes the initiative.

The moonlight quietly shuttled through the gaps between the green leaves of the divine wood, and fell into the Magic Academy bit by bit.

Just as late at night, half of Angel's men had already fallen asleep comfortably in the tent, while the other half was on guard, with snacks around him, and while his opponent was still feeding mosquitoes, Angel took action again.

Yes, he acted again. When everyone thought the first day was just like this, he acted again.

"I have to see Diff."

"Diff?"

"He is the leader of the Battle Mage Corps. He looks stupid... I mean, he looks loyal and reliable."

The material dealer's eyes rolled twice: "What do you need me to do for you?"

"Prepare some wine for me, I should need a drink with him. It's a little better."

“This is too simple.”

Soon, Angel carried the wine and Moshalili carried the snacks, and they appeared together in the area controlled by the Battle Mages.

It was a large flower bed, usually used as an activity venue, with several avenues intersecting.

It was pitch black, and several members of the combat mage were lying on the grass and snoring, while others gathered on the edge of the grass to form a circle. They were chatting and occasionally burst into laughter.

"Hey, Diff!"

"Who! Who is there!"

Suddenly, the members of the awake combat mage team fucked their staff that looked like maces.

Angel stretched out a hand and recited the spell. The fire quickly lit up between his fingers. The fire illuminated his face.

"Anger?" Diff half-squinted his eyes. The other members seemed to be even more alert when they saw Angel.

Angel moved his burning hand to Moshalili next to him, illuminating her: "There are only two of us. I just come to see how you are."

Hearing this sentence, the members of the combat mage team breathed a little relieved.

"Look at how we are? Are you trying to ask me if I want to quit?" Diff snorted coldly.

"No, I'll just come to see you, and bring a little gift." Walking step by step to Diff, Angel put down the barrel carrying it on his shoulder with a "bang".

Moshalili carefully placed all the snacks she brought next to the wine barrel, and then quickly retreated behind Angel.

After looking at Angel, then looking at the wine and snacks that Angel brought, the members of the Battle Mage Group were a little puzzled.

"What do you want to do? Buy us?" Diff asked with a frown.

"No, I'm just to thank you." Angel said with a smile: "Of the opinions of so many people today, the one I agree with the most is yours. In fact, I did what you said. So, these gifts are what you deserve."

Diff looked at Angel, then looked at the wine, waved his hand and said, "Please accept it and give it to everyone. Thank you for your hard work today."

"Okay... OK!" Several members of the combat mage team hurriedly walked up, holding the things and starting to divide them.

The scene was filled with joy.

Angel and Moshalili were still standing still.

"Okay, we've accepted it, aren't you leaving?" Diff asked Angel.

"Since I've come, don't you invite me for a drink?" Angel asked.

Diff thought for a while, and could only nod and said, "Sit."

...

Half an hour later.

"The real warriors must be used in the most important places. Everyone here is the best warriors, every one. You should not deny my statement, right?"

"When...of course, you can't be right." Diff replied hesitantly.

"To be honest, I'm very short of real warriors. This leads to no way to gain the upper hand when competing with other teams. Especially the Gaozong Society."

"Why do you increase the sect? I mean...I thought you would say the soundless casting corps."
To be continued...