You call this the mastermind?

Not only did Principal Browning see the giant face from the sky, but many people, including the enemy, who were in the "open air" environment, noticed it at the first time.

Those who didn't know Mellen would be shocked or even frightened, fearing that the owner of this face was some ancient evil god or something like that.

And those who knew Mellen basically fell into greater shock after being stunned.

Because most people still don't know that there are heirs in the world.

Of course, they can't understand why Egg Wilson, a relatively prominent mixed-blood student of the younger generation, has such power in their cognition.

This made many people feel at a loss.

Several professors who were told by the old president of the Mixed-Blood Association to take care of Mellen even felt a deep absurdity when they looked up at the face that blinked huge eyes like a lake.

"What should we do next?"

In a tavern somewhere in a city outside the school, the tavern owner who was previously sought for cooperation by the pirate leader had gathered a group of people and was ready to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into Fort Saint Grant to assassinate.

As a result, they just walked out of the tavern and encountered such an amazing change.

What was even more shocking was that after a few glances, the owner of the giant face actually stretched out two fingers like holding up the sky and pinched away the equally huge sea giant!

No matter how the other party struggled, it was useless!

Watching Egg Wilson's face disappear at the end of the sky, these elite assassins were in a dilemma.

They didn't know Egg, but they could tell from this action that this person was on the side of Fort Saint Grant.

And Fort Saint Grant had such a powerful existence as a backer, wouldn't they continue to attack the school?

The assassins' eyes were therefore focused on the tavern owner, that is, their leader.

The leader was looking up at the sky at this time, motionless.

Wearing tight black casual clothes, the masked posture with agile posture looked extremely professional.

But this professional assassin, after being stunned for a long time, said a very "disheartening" sentence.

"Return to where we are, and pretend we never left this door."

He turned around and said to his men in a deep voice: "If you encounter someone who comes to destroy the city, do it without hesitation."

"Remember one thing, we are good people, good citizens who are determined to maintain the stability of the city, and absolute supporters of Fort Saint Grant."

If this was said before, it would only cause a joke.

But now, after hearing it, the men nodded in agreement.

…

Similar choices have occurred in many places. Of course, allies who have just been won over are not very reliable.

As the betrayed party, William Pantolia did not see all this with his own eyes.

But when he reacted from the shock, he immediately understood how the corresponding situation would evolve.

"How can this just be alive?"

He couldn't help but curse, "Damn Hodgson, speaking vaguely, he must have known all this and defected to the other side!"

Anger, fear, dejection...

The pirate leader's emotions at this time were very complicated, but the most was regret.

He regretted not listening to his ally, the leader of the Scarlet Cross, and not retreating in time.

He regretted not underestimating the heir, and even now, he was imprisoned by such a powerful "space magic" like a bird in a cage---

Although he could not see anything else abnormal looking around.

But as a leader with a large number of subordinates, he certainly could not fail to notice that at the end of the sea outside the city, a barrier that isolated everything had appeared, and even the people who were following him were calling for help urgently.

In other words, it seemed that there was no other change except that the overall environment became smaller, but in fact, they were no longer in the original sea area!

William didn't know where it was, but he could imagine it with his ass. It must be under the control of the owner behind that face!

And he saw clearly the situation when the sea giant was "taken away" just now.     The struggle was endless, and the terrifying howling like the wind of the abyss, but it was completely unable to break free from the owner's hand. It was simply killing the chicken to scare the monkey!

If he could easily handle such an ancient disaster, wouldn't it be easy to deal with others?

In this case, who would dare to move?

And he invested a lot of manpower and material resources in this sea area, carefully prepared everything for five or six years, and even his own life. Could he still keep it?

The future is unpredictable, but William is full of pessimism.

...

He actually thought a lot, because Mellen didn't dare to move now.

Or rather, he didn't have the ability to move.

Because he had discovered that it would be extremely costly to interfere with everything by himself.

This consumption was not aimed at himself, but at Fort Saint Grant itself-

In the study at this time, the huge yellowed map was still quietly placed on the surface of the desk, but above it, a hazy shadow floated.

The shadow was composed of the ocean, islands, cities, dark clouds, and the core school. It was roughly circular. As it slowly rotated above the map, the people and buildings inside were vivid and vivid.

Especially in the deep sea around the island, large and dense "schools of fish" were fleeing in panic to the edge of the ocean, but could not get out of the area no matter how hard they tried. It made Melen feel as if he had become a God.

Unfortunately, above all this, that is, above the blurry dark clouds, there is a diamond-shaped blue crystal floating quietly.

It was originally the size of Melen's palm, but before that, as Melen took the giant away, the palm-sized crystal instantly shrank by nearly one-third!

"The biggest use of this ability is to bluff people..."

Melen, who was sitting in front of the desk, was silent because of this.

In the corner of the desk, there was a Cyclops statue with dark blue skin, which was the sea giant he had just taken out.

Once it was separated from the phantom, it seemed to be petrified and solidified.

No matter how Melen fiddled with it, it seemed like a dead object.

Melen could feel that the monster was not really dead, but was just "sealed".

In other words, it could not stay alive in the study.

If you want to make it alive, just throw it back.

But taking the monster out requires so much energy, will it also consume a lot of energy to put it in again?

Seeing that the crystal floating above the sea of ​​clouds was "evaporating" at a weak but continuous speed while the phantom was maintained.

Mellen did not dare to hesitate any longer and stood up and rushed directly to the outside of the suitcase.

He now wanted to confirm one thing, that is, what is the current situation outside the suitcase under such changes?

He hurried to the edge of the corridor, climbed up the ladder to the exit, pushed open the door and took a look. Everything he saw surprised and relieved him.

The surrounding environment was bright and the sky was cloudless.

At this time, the suitcase was floating faintly above a vast and dark abyss. At the end of the vision in all directions, there was the boundless sea with a tendency to stop flowing.

Fort Saint Grant, the island, and a nearby sea area, there was no trace at this moment.

But the place where they were originally located was not occupied by anything else.

Obviously, the hazy shadow and everything it corresponds to are not really in the suitcase, but in a special state...

"So, what will happen if I leave here with the suitcase now?"

This thought made Melen a little curious, but after looking at the abyss ocean scene around him that remained stable, he did not dare to act rashly.

He retracted his head into the suitcase.

Back in the study, Melen took a last look at the slowly rotating "small world" and then pulled the golden scepter out of the mechanism socket.

So the shadow floating on the map flickered a few times and instantly dissipated like smoke!