Emperor of Arcane

Chapter 506 “Useless” Meeting (4 updates)

Arcanists all have their own opinions, and the "views" they express are all biased in a direction that is beneficial to them.

This is even more true for the suggestions put forward. As long as the resources are approved, doesn’t it have to pass through their hands?

Matthew watched these arcanists jumping up and down with great interest.

Mordenkainen next to him glanced at him, seemed to have thought of something, and asked without thinking:

"Is this your first time attending a meeting?"

Matthew looked at the arcanists who always spoke, nodded and asked:

"Yes, before this year, I was not an intermediate arcanist."

As we all know, arcanists never bother to lie.

After hearing this, Mordenkainen looked at Matthew in disbelief, feeling panic in his heart.

In one year, not only did he cross the shackles of low-level arcanist to intermediate arcanist, but he also reached the peak of intermediate arcanist?

Even if he is a student of the Grand Arcanist, it is impossible for him to do this easily!

Mordenkainen, who had some thoughts, reached out and tapped the middle of the two seats.

A small soundproof barrier, just like this, the two of them were wrapped in it.

Matthew looked at the edge of the barrier with interest, met Mordenkainen's hesitant gaze, and instead said one step ahead of him:

"I thought everyone should be more orderly."

"Humph, every arcanist wants to get a share of money to use for his own experiments."

"This is just a small scene right now. The action in the past was more beautiful."

Mordenkainen seemed to have thought of something, and pointed to the edge of each area for Matthew.

A protective barrier that can be raised at any time.

Come on, everyone is an arcanist, who doesn’t know how to break up the family?

"This situation will not last long at the moment. The general direction of the council's ideas and plans has basically been determined before the discussion begins."

Mordenkainen's tone was a little bit unhappy, his sharp eyes were staring at the arcanist who was jumping up and down like a clown, and he asked with some annoyance:

"Why doesn't the Grand Arcanist Kenoman take care of it?"

Matthew silently analyzed the character of the possessed Duncan, recalled the memories of him among the players, and answered without thinking on the surface:

"How to rectify it? It's not like the teacher is the only great arcanist."

"For them, as long as they can achieve their goals, the rest can be put aside for the time being."

Surprised that Matthew could see so clearly, Mordenkainen couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile:

"How did it become like this?"

Seeing his distress, Matthew did not answer directly. Instead, he asked an irrelevant question:

"Typically, how many arcanists are there, hoping that others will become arcanists as well?"

After thinking carefully for a moment, Mordenkainen made a listening gesture.

Matthew no longer played riddles, but spoke freely and freely:

"If nothing else happens, they will hope that there will never be an Arcanist again, so that they will not compete with them for resources."

"Most mage organizations will focus on selecting and cultivating arcanists in their own camp, just like they do now, in order to better protect their own interests..."

"They are not professional when it comes to governing the country. They are more just shouting for their own purposes."

"They don't know what the country needs, they only know what they still lack..."

After listening to Matthew's words, Mordenkainen looked at the arcanists who kept talking, opened his mouth slightly, and patted his forehead in distress:

"Ha, I seem to be the same person."

"It depends on whether the resources you obtained were obtained at the expense of others, or whether they were obtained step by step through serious means."

"As long as you don't harm others, you can be called a good person."

Matthew was bored and discussed with Mordenkainen. Seeing the confusion in his eyes, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

The reason why he talked so much with Mordenkainen was that in addition to secretly learning his various spells, he also wanted to plant a seed in the heart of this genius-level figure.

One day, this seed began to take root and sprout, revealing its true colors.

Without saying a word, the Grand Arcanist could feel the gazes from all around him, and couldn't help but snorted softly.

He seemed to have put himself into a cage, bound his hands, and "battled" with these arcanists who were skilled in this art.

No matter how much these guys yelled, he just pretended not to hear or see them.

Seemingly realizing that continuing to make such a noise would not be helpful to the plan, the arcanist who presided over the meeting shouted loudly:

"Okay, everyone's opinions have been collected. Next, we will select the most important ones and vote together."

As soon as the words fell, the thoughts, opinions and opinions of the arcanists just now were revealed on the platform in the center of the meeting.

"Mobilize the legions to support the western hills and annihilate the orcs in one fell swoop."

"Send more troops to the demiplane and mobilize more manpower for suppression."

"The Scarlet Fortress and the Abyss Rift must be dealt with."

"Support the Dwarf Kingdom."

Several of the most conspicuous suggestions appeared openly in front of everyone's eyes.

Matthew and Mordenkainen curled their lips at the same time.

Sure enough, the host began to call everyone together to vote on these things one by one.

The next process lasted for a full two hours.

When each result came out, Matthew was not surprised at all, but rather pleasantly surprised.

The first is to mobilize the army to the western hills.

Denied.

The second article is to stabilize the demiplane.

was passed.

Article 3: Rebuild the Scarlet Fortress and the 3rd and 8th Legions, and seal the abyss rift.

Passed conditionally.

The parliament allocated a sum of money and funds to build the decision-making fortress according to the established plan.

However, the Third Army and the Eighth Army could only rely on themselves.

For Matthew, this news is not bad, it means that the Third Army and the Eighth Army have money again.

The first three items are only slightly controversial. These guys who are very good at acting have already handled the matter secretly.

But for the dwarf kingdom, even the arcanist who only cares about himself does not dare to act too wantonly.

After all, if you really want support, you have to escape and get real money and real supplies.

If it really comes to a critical moment, the empire will inevitably send people to help fight together.

There is no way, the Netheril Empire and the Dwarf Kingdom have already signed an alliance treaty.

Either not to help, or to help to the end.

But in the first two times, the Dwarf Kingdom came to help the Netheril Empire.

This time, even the stubborn dwarf kingdom spoke up. They really had no reason to refuse.

In desperation, the parliament chose a compromise plan:

"Select some lords and territories, contact the dwarf kingdom, and selectively support them. The parliament can make some compensation (except for supplies)."

To put it simply.

The Netheril Empire will support you, but the support may not arrive!

Kenomanor, who had been silent until now, slowly stood up, looked around solemnly, made sure that no one dared to object, and said leisurely:

"Now, which Arcanist Lord is willing to provide support?"

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