The First Mage

However, in playing with this method, Rudolph, who has been rolling and experiencing in the Auckland Council for many years, is undoubtedly an absolute old man.

At that time, after Philip's accusations, he said in an indifferent way: "Okay, Philip, put away your rhetoric, after all, I still don't want your past achievements to be in vain. ...Hehe, over the years, whenever the core interests of Oakland College have been involved, when did I retreat from the Gold-plated Rose Tower? I can tell you clearly that the current crimson plane is a quagmire, and we can't just because of you If you dragged the entire Oakland College into this quagmire because of selfishness, if it affects the college's investment in other areas, can you, Philip, be held accountable?"

"You!" Philip's face sank like water, but he couldn't say a word...

No way, Philip really has nothing to say in this regard.

Philip single-handedly led the battle.

So he knows better than anyone else how huge the resources will be consumed in this war.

That can only be described as horror. For this war, Philip has invested almost 70% to 80% of the benefits obtained in this crimson plane over the years.

This is why Philip is eyeing Lynch's treasure house.

Because everyone knows that this war is very costly and the future is bleak, so the other high towers are actually unwilling to invest in it, and the only one that can afford it from Oakland College is the Gilded Rose Tower.

Moreover, the direction of this war will directly determine Philip's future.

That's why Philip was in such a hurry.

But now...

Rudolph pressed on every step of the way, without giving him any room to breathe.

"Okay, having said so much, in short, this is just one sentence. Now that we at Oakland Academy are going to fight this war again, it will only increase sacrifices. If you continue to achieve your own status, it will be beneficial and harmless to others. It is still It's better to stick to it, as for when to go in, let's wait for the opportunity to appear in the future..."

After Rudolph finished speaking, he looked around for a week, and all the tower owners were silent, obviously not planning to get involved in this.

In fact, they have the same point of view as Rudolph at the bottom of their hearts. Over the years, they haven't seen any force that can dominate the Crimson Plane.

To be able to achieve the size of Oralan College today is just right.

The future of this war can only be described in four words: the future is uncertain...

However, the purpose of this meeting is to use war as an excuse to carve up the treasure house of the Gold-plated Rose Tower, so as long as the treasure house can be dug out, even if a part of it has to be put on the battlefield for nothing, you don’t care. I can still get some...

In this wrestling fight, it is good for everyone to watch from the sidelines, there is no need to participate in it at all.

And this time...

Philip broke the silence, his voice was powerful.

"Members, regarding the richness and strength of the Crimson Plane, I believe that I don't need to say anything. Everyone is an elder, and they have even achieved great achievements in the Crimson Plane. The situation on the Crimson Plane is even better than mine. It is more clear, so I just want to say one thing now, now, the Anriel plane has been developed to the limit, the future is in the Crimson plane, and in the future, whoever can control this plane will win the future. "

"Now, all we need to pay is just a little gold coin. Compared with the future income, this little gold coin is nothing at all. In the future, this little investment will be multiplied by hundreds of times, tens of millions of times. return!"

After Philip's words fell, the eyes of the tower owners present were still calm and without any fluctuations.

Obviously, young people may still be excited after hearing these words, but for this group of realistic and powerful old fritters, it is simply like listening to nonsense.

But no matter what, the posture still needs to be done...

after all……

Everyone has not forgotten the purpose of this meeting, to discuss whether the war is fake, and to divide the treasure house is the big one!

So at the conference table, it became lively.

Except for Rudolph's firm opposition, the attitudes of the rest of the tower owners were ambiguous. After some nonsense, a few people abstained from voting, and the remaining two or three people voted to agree with Philip's words.

It seems that everyone has carefully considered Philip's slight advantage to win.

But blind people know that even if Philip doesn't say a word here today, everyone will agree with this argument...

only……

At this moment, Lynch, who had been sitting next to Rudolph, quietly watching the whole meeting without saying a word, suddenly glanced at Philip: "Philip..."

Originally, seeing Lynch talking, Philip wanted to stare back, not to be outdone.

But I don't know why...

Just when the other party looked over, Philip felt out of thin air, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and felt a chill in his vest at that time.

This feeling even reminded Philip of the life and death scenes he experienced on the battlefield.

Philip looked at Lynch with suspicion and uncertainty.

Because he can't figure it out...

How could Mafa Merlin, a young sorcerer, feel this way to himself?

You know, Philip has been rolling on the battlefield for many years, and this feeling has only appeared a few times during these years, and each time it is because he is facing a person who is one or two levels higher than him. the strong.

But……

Right now, he was clearly only in a meeting room, surrounded by people from Oakland College, this place was not a battlefield, and Mafa Merlin was just as different from him, or even worse than him.

How could he feel this way to himself?

Philip really can't figure it out...

Maybe, I feel wrong?

No way……

This feeling between life and death can save my life every time, and I have never made a mistake.

Could it be this Mafa Merlin, what the hell is there really?

But when Philip was thinking about things in doubt, Lynch suddenly smiled and said, "So weak, do you want to win any war?"

"You... what do you mean!"