This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 140 Mediation, Vice Dean
The pressure was overwhelming, bringing with it a real sense of oppression, making it difficult even for official wizards to have the thought of resistance.

It seemed that as long as they resisted, an oppressive force that could easily crush them would descend.

"Damn it!" Wizard Lotu felt this terrifying pressure, anger and unwillingness filled his chest, but he did not dare to show it at all. Instead, he took off his hat humbly and lowered his head. At the same time, he paid the most sincere respects to the owner of the voice according to the etiquette handed down from the ancient wizard empire.

Because he was a third-level wizard, the only third-level wizard active on the continent so far!
"Everything will be subject to Lord De La Torre's arrangements." The other two second-level wizards had to stop what they were doing at this time, lowered their heads and placed their right hands on their chests, with respect in their voices.

"Hmm." The owner of the voice hummed softly, a little hoarsely, as a response to the three second-level wizards.

And above the wizard Lotu, a light gate appeared.

clatter--

A pair of leather boots stepped out of the light gate, and then walked out an old man with a hunched body and a completely restrained breath. He looked like an ordinary old man who was about to die.

Taking a step forward, the old man in a white robe walked out of the light gate in the sky step by step, and behind him followed a gloomy elder with an equally old face.

"Gray bones!" Seeing the old man behind him, wizard Lotu's eyes seemed to be spewing flames, but in front of the third-level wizard, he could not and dared not to attack.

"I'm here to mediate the conflict between the four of you." The third-level wizard De La Torre spoke calmly, as if he was just stating a fact.

"Within fifty years, wizards within the four organizations are forbidden to create conflicts. I, De La Torre, will be in charge of supervising this. Anyone who intentionally creates conflicts or frictions will die." The old man's voice was calm, but he released a terrifying aura of pressure in an instant.

The materialized pressure burst out and easily swept across all the apprentices. It only targeted life forms at the formal wizard level, causing their mental strength to even stagnate at that moment.

Bang—a formal wizard from the high tower suddenly swayed and fell headfirst, but because his foundation was unstable and he could not bear the horrible pressure, he fell into a coma.

If De La Torre had not been intentionally restraining himself, this official wizard would probably have died directly from the backlash caused by the collapse of his mental power under this materialized mental pressure, just like those apprentices who had just died from the mental attack of Helen the wizard. After their mental power reached a limit, their entire heads exploded like a watermelon with a "bang".

However, under this pressure, some formal wizards with weaker willpower could no longer withstand the huge mental pressure and simply crawled to the ground.

Plop—Plop—

After the first person, official wizards one after another crawled down. Even the terrifying golden ape with golden hair and emitting terrifying lightning, restrained all his breath and tried his best to show due humility in front of this great existence who could easily crush him to death.

"We will follow your orders, sir!" If the official wizards outside the Grey Bone Academy were more or less angry, then the official wizards inside the Grey Bone Academy showed the greatest degree of cooperation and welcome.

If they didn't feel uncomfortable under this kind of pressure, many official wizards would probably cheer at this moment.

After all, even a fool could see that it was only a matter of time before the Grey Bone Academy was breached, and if these official wizards could not escape in time, their fate would be extremely miserable if they fell into the hands of the enemy.

But now, they don't need to fight, and they even have an extra fifty years of peace. Even if these forces come back after fifty years, they have enough time to transfer their property or even switch to a safer wizard organization.

But for those wizards outside, especially Gaota who paid a certain price to become the temporary leader of the three wizard forces, the mood at this time is not so good. Especially the leading wizard Lotu, who saw that the Gray Bone Academy was on the verge of destruction, but was directly stopped by De La Torre's words. The anger and unwillingness in his heart have accumulated to a limit.

He raised his head slightly unwillingly and looked at the Gray Bone Wizard behind De La Torre. If eyes could kill people, I'm afraid that at this moment, not even a bone would be left of the Gray Bone Wizard.

In order to get the core, he had planned for decades in the early stages. In order to have a little more insurance, he even paid with most of his wealth, countless favors, contracts and some promises, and even the lives of two second-level wizards before he finally cracked the ruins and obtained the most core treasure of the ruins.

But now, all of these are gone, shamelessly taken away by the hateful Gray Bone Wizard, and he can't even do the most basic revenge.

Frustrated, angry, unwilling...

Wizard Lotu was about to explode, he gritted his teeth, but suddenly thought of a key point. "Master De La Torre, you just said that only conflicts between wizards are not allowed, but conflicts between apprentices are not within the scope of this restriction, right?" Wizard Lotu raised his head, restrained his anger and unwillingness, and asked respectfully.

De La Torre glanced at him, then calmly looked at the smiling Graybone Wizard beside him, and then nodded slightly. "Official wizards or dean-level wizards are not allowed to take action."

A cruel smile appeared on the face of wizard Luotu. He wanted to see if the Gray Bone Academy could continue to operate if there were only a dozen official wizards left in the academy!
"Lord De La Torre..." The Gray Bone Wizard's expression changed slightly.

If all the wizard apprentices in the Grey Bone Academy died, then this academy would no longer be able to generate a steady stream of income for him, and it might even become a burden to him in the short term!
This is like a company's capital chain suddenly breaking, which will definitely cause serious problems in all aspects.

De La Torre glanced at the Graybone Wizard.

He was just doing the job for money. There was no substantial benefit for him in sheltering the Grey Bone Academy. What's more, the transaction contract between him and the Grey Bone Wizard did not include sheltering many apprentices!
But soon, a light flashed in De La Torre's eyes.

"How about this, don't do it for now. Three months later, I will open a battlefield specifically for the four apprentices and hold a secret bloody battle against all the apprentices from your four families."

"The outcome will be decided in one battle, and there will be no further entanglement. If you have the ability, try to train as many outstanding students as possible in these two months!" De La Torre glanced at Wizard Lotu, then looked at the Gray Bone Wizard with a pale face behind him, and said nothing more.

"If you are willing to accept mediation, the official wizards of your four organizations will come to my side to sign the contract and witness it. Those who are unwilling will die." De La Torre spoke casually, but his mental power swept towards every official wizard present.

"When the time comes, I will take out some useful things from the treasure room and library in the alliance, such as the meditation method that can theoretically cultivate to the level of a fourth-level wizard, or some wizard tools suitable for formal wizards. You formal wizards can exchange them with me using the badges of other academies, hehe..."

Lucian's pupils shrank slightly, and some official wizards' eyes were filled with greed, and their breathing became heavier.

Generous!
This wizard De La Torre is obviously tempting these formal wizards to bet on certain apprentices, but this will make the already extremely dangerous bloody fight even bloodier, and the probability of the apprentices surviving will be greatly reduced!
What does he want to do?
Lucian felt confused, but also a little nervous.

According to De La Torre's order, all wizard apprentices must participate in the war in three months. And inside the Blood Fight Secret Realm, the official wizards cannot intervene in any situation of the apprentices, and they cannot even seek revenge after death...

But to be honest, although Lucian was eager for the things that De La Torre took out, he didn't need them urgently. If the price of getting these items was to let Carly fight for her life or even die, it would definitely not be worth it.

But in this struggle between forces, Lucian was simply unable to take the lead.

"Alright, the four of you deans, come here and discuss some details with me. Before the three-month bloody battle is over, you are not allowed to fight each other!"

After De La Torre said this, he flew directly into the light gate and disappeared.

"Grey Bone Academy will be temporarily managed by Vice President Lucian. Also, put Dawson and the others in custody at No. 1 and wait for me to deal with them when I come back." Before entering the light gate, the Grey Bone Wizard glanced coldly at Dawson and the other two wizards he had captured before, and then gave an order.

As he spoke, a token flew out of the Graybone Wizard's hand and landed steadily in Lucian's hand.

“Yes.” Lucian bowed slightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It seems that the dean may arrive much earlier than they thought.

But... Vice Dean?
Lucian narrowed his eyes slightly and gently stroked the token that represented the authority of the Greybone Academy.

Then he turned around, looked at the other official wizards, who were either envious or had brilliant expressions, nodded slightly, and then issued his first order as deputy dean. "Count the losses and the casualties of wizard apprentices."

"Yes." Even if the official wizards felt unwilling or unconvinced in their hearts, they did not dare to show it at this time. First, it was because Lucian had just used special means to deal with the second-level wizard Helen. Second, it was because Lucian at this time also represented the will of the Gray Bone Wizard to a certain extent!
“Teacher Lucian…became the vice-dean?” In the crowd, Carly blinked, unable to recover from this series of reversals for a moment.

(End of this chapter)