"César!"
After a long time, suddenly a star sage shouted loudly!
The sound echoed in this space like a shock wave, making César ears buzzing.
"The students are here!"
César responded quickly.
"Are you quite sure that among these mortals, there are no magical creations, no magicians!"
Saint Merlin asked loudly.
It seems to be a reprimand.
"Student for sure!"
"This army of mortals is most likely still a farmer a month or two ago, and they have just been recruited into the army for a month or two, and the students have calculated that it is replaced by the army of our empire.
It can also wipe out an army of almost 100,000 people in our empire with the same casualties!"
César answered loudly.
"What!? How is this possible? There are no magical creations, no magicians, just 20,000 mortals!"
"How could it be possible to have such strength!"
"Am I dreaming?!"
Immediately, the group of star saints could no longer maintain that majestic appearance, and they were healed.
It's no wonder they were shocked. Magicians have ruled this continent for thousands of years with absolutely overwhelming force, but today a group of mortals who can easily kill magicians suddenly appeared. How could this not shock them?
While being shocked, they also felt an incomparable threat deeply in their hearts!
Over there, the status of the magician is about to be shaken.
As mentioned above, magicians have ruled mortals on this continent for thousands of years.
The mortals who have always been at the bottom suddenly have the power to threaten the magicians who are at the top!
How does this not make them feel shocked, feel threatened, feel scared!
"According to the students' observations, they used some kind of weapon, and the country to which this mortal army belongs, the Kingdom of Rose, they have mastered a certain method of making this kind of weapon, so that they can manufacture this kind of weapon on a large scale and in batches. ".
At this time, César expressed his research results.
"Big scale, in batches!"
These six words are like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of all star saints.
Such a powerful weapon can be mass-produced on a large scale. Doesn't that mean that a group of farmers holding this weapon is enough to kill a group of magicians without a group of troops?!
An illiterate mortal farmer who just holds a weapon and has no training at all can easily kill a magician who has been meditating every day and has practiced for more than ten years!!
If someone dared to say that to them before, they must have laughed it off, because they knew very well that it was a joke and it would never happen.
But now, César put the facts in front of them, as if he slapped each of them hard on the face, making them completely sober and see the facts in front of them clearly.
Mortals have mastered this fearsome weapon!
As a result, the twelve star saints were divided into two factions, and they quarreled fiercely.
One faction believes that they should send a star saint, even if it means sacrificing their own lives, they must cast a large-scale forbidden spell to completely destroy that mortal country!
But the people on the other side have other ideas. They think that the door to the other world is about to be released, and they can let the group of mortals be used by them!
After all, soldiers with this kind of weapon can be trained by random farmers, and their strength is still strong. They can be used as powerful cannon fodder to resist the invasion of alien demons when the gate of the alien world is completely opened!
"Impossible, impossible! Ordinary people are extremely ugly and greedy! They have this kind of weapon, and they will definitely find a way to overcome it! In my opinion, they must be completely destroyed. If you are unwilling to sacrifice your life to cast the forbidden spell, then let I come!"
"For the noble rule of the magician class in the entire continent, I am willing to sacrifice my life!"
A star sage waved his hand and asserted very confidently.
"No, we star saints have the ability to cast forbidden spells. Once the forbidden spells are cast, Rose will be destroyed within a few miles. It is impossible for those mortals to resist such a mighty power.
"We can use forbidden spells to oppress and threaten them, but it is impossible for mortals to master the forbidden spells. As long as we have the forbidden spells in our hands, then we will be invincible. It is impossible for mortals to resist us!"
Another star saint retorted, he said.
"Yes, what the sage said makes sense."
"I think it makes sense."
"Seconded."
Immediately, all the saints of the stars nodded in agreement.
Only the extremely fierce saint remained silent, clenching his fists tightly under his robe.
no no!!
"I will never allow, never allow a group of mortals, a group of ugly, greedy, extremely despicable mortals to sit on an equal footing with me!"
"I'm sick of seeing them..."
The scale-plated saint gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes under the golden patterned mask were bloodshot.
He has a complete spiritual obsession with spiritual cleanliness, and he absolutely looks down on mortals psychologically. Because of some spiritual reason, he just feels that it is better to be close to animals than to be close to those mortals.
In general, it is actually mental illness.
"`Then, who shall I send to contact the Kingdom of Rose and let them fall into the arms of my Central Empire?"
"Should we go in person? After all, they are just a group of mortals. They probably don't know the strength of magicians. Based on our identities, if we contact them in person, it may make them feel full of glory and self-inflation, which will lead to let They understand that they have weapons that can threaten us."
"This is wrong."
A star saint was talking to himself.
If Neron knew what he was thinking, Neron would definitely vomit blood.
Why should he feel the glory and inflate himself when you come here?
In fact, on this continent, the words of the Saint of Stars are also true. The Central Magic Empire is the first to oversee a huge empire on the entire continent.
The twelve star saints are equal to the twelve most supreme emperors in the entire continent
According to their thinking, it is equivalent to the most honorable emperor of the empire personally inviting a farmer to work in the field.
The farmer was naturally excited and honored.
However, Neron is no farmer.
"I think, let's send people from the Gustav Alliance Empire."
"Yes, they are close."
A star saint agreed.
"Why don't we let the Duke the Golden Lion of the Gustav Empire contact the Kingdom of Rose on our behalf."
"Let the Duke of Golden Lion express our goodwill. They are just a group of mortals. When they know that the Saint of the Stars wants to confiscate them as slaves, they will definitely be too excited."
There was a ferocious smile under the mask of the scale-plated saint, but he spoke in a very normal tone.
The Duke of Golden Lion is one of his subordinates. .