Another World: The Failed Magician

Five minutes passed faster than Lu Xuan had imagined.

Three people with blurred faces appeared in the picture.

Did they send three representatives to talk to me? That's good.

A middle-aged man spoke first.

“Dean Lu, the information you provided before was too important. You must tell us the source of the information, otherwise the council will not be able to make a decision.”

The other two also looked over.

"Rod Kaskovic."

Now that things have come to this, Lu Xuan has no intention of hiding it any longer.

"this…"

The three councilors exchanged glances, all seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

But the three of them quickly returned to normal.

The middle-aged man continued speaking.

"Dean Lu, as far as I know, the person you just mentioned should have passed away many years ago."

"He left behind a remnant soul, and my intelligence comes from the memories left to me by that remnant soul."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still somewhat hesitant, Lu Xuan continued to speak.

"Do you think there's anyone else in the world besides him who can deal with the Ancestral Dragon? You're not naive enough to think that all of this is my doing, are you?"

Although the three had some doubts, it was a foregone conclusion that Lu Xuan had dealt with Zu Long. If it was Luo De who helped him, then everything made sense.

The three of them quickly accepted this fact.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then took a step back.

"In that case, I agree to the previous plan."

After speaking, he walked to the side of another member of parliament.

Only one woman remained standing there.

The woman took a firm step forward.

"If the intelligence is correct, then there are three gods in this world."

Lu Xuan nodded.

These are the memories that Rogge left him. There were originally four, but after the death of the Ancestral Dragon, three remained.

"According to what you said before, the Elf King and the Demon King have an irreconcilable hatred, and as long as they awaken at the same time, there will inevitably be a battle."

Lu Xuan nodded.

All of this was indeed what I said.

"How can you be so sure that a battle will inevitably break out between them once they awaken?"

"The elves and demons are sworn enemies. They both exhausted all their power in the Demon Hunting War and fell into a deep sleep. Do you think they can coexist peacefully?"

"But the demon race is a ticking time bomb. If you open the seal on the demon race according to your plan, it could have incalculable consequences for the entire continent. Moreover, the seal is guarded by the descendants of heroes. Even if the Federation is no longer threatened by the Silver Dragon Empire, it will be difficult to break the seal on its own. Besides, the last step of your plan is simply too absurd."

The woman's tone became increasingly forceful.

"Therefore, I really cannot agree with this plan."

Lu Xuan calmly extended two fingers.

"Two years! In at most two years, the gods will be fully recovered. What will you use to resist then?"

The woman's face looked rather unpleasant.

After a moment of silence, he managed to utter a single sentence with difficulty.

"Gods... no... they might not necessarily make things difficult for humans, and we might even have a god-level being in our party within two years."

"Hahaha!"

Lu Xuan suddenly burst into laughter, disregarding his image.

The woman wasn't angered by Lu Xuan's arrogant attitude, because she knew that it wasn't a good answer.

Gods are indeed a ticking time bomb.

But isn't Lu Xuan's plan another ticking time bomb?

Does the Federation currently have any Saint-level experts?

"No."

"That's settled then. If you don't even have the Saint rank, what's the point of talking about the God rank?"

"But that's because the entire continent hasn't fully recovered yet. Now that the continent has recovered, it proves that there's still a possibility."

"Then keep going with your chances."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan stood up to leave.

The three blurry figures also disappeared from the scene.

Representative Mark reappeared in the frame.

"Aren't you going to convince everyone?"

Lu Xuan said without turning his head.

"I never intend to convince everyone; two-thirds is enough. Everyone understands the principle, but some people are just unwilling to bear the blame."

The old man smiled, a rare occurrence for him.

"There are actually a few promising talents who could be found."

"That's not a question I should be thinking about. If I die, you might want to have a good idea."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan snapped his fingers and the screen disappeared.

……

In another room on the other side.

The three councilors sat silently in their chairs.

The woman suddenly spoke to the middle-aged man.

Why did we agree to his plan?

The middle-aged man remained silent for a while.

“I know you’ve met many talented and capable people, and you are certainly free to entrust your future to them.”

The woman frowned slightly.

Why won't you believe it?

The woman wanted to say something more.

The middle-aged man stood up, interrupting the woman who was about to speak.

“I did not stop your plan, but Lu Xuan’s plan has the support of two-thirds of the councilors, and you cannot stop this plan either.”

The woman looked somewhat resentfully at the young-looking man sitting on the far side.

The man noticed her looking over.

"This is what Professor Carl meant."

No wonder Lu Xuan's plan received support from one-third of the councilors as soon as it was proposed.

With that, the two walked out of the room.

The woman sat silently in the room for a while.

Ugh.

Is that plan really going to work?

she does not know.

The woman patted her cheeks and cheered herself up.

She didn't know if Lu Xuan's plan would work, but she certainly wouldn't give up.

With that, the woman walked out of the room.

An old man saw the woman come out and approached her anxiously.

Before the old man could speak, the woman spoke first.

"Dean Lian, you don't need to worry. The resources that the Federation agreed on at the beginning will not change."

The old man immediately breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

This was already after it was determined that the mainland would begin to recover.

The Federation secretly established an academy.

Every student in this academy is a genius, one in a million, and will receive full support from the Federation.

The goal is to strive for a divine status belonging to the Federation in the future.

"What about Dean Lu?"

Although resources have been promised to continue, the academy is still short of teachers. After all, to convince those geniuses, the selection of teachers is extremely demanding.

So the old man set his sights on the Frunze Academy.

The woman shook her head.

"I'm sorry, let's put the teacher selection on hold for now."

"Why! Didn't we agree to arrange for teachers to be selected immediately after the situation eased?"

The woman's face instantly darkened.

"Does this mean you can inquire about federal secrets?"

The old man immediately shut his mouth, realizing the situation.

"You can continue to collect the resources as usual. We will give you an answer about the teacher's matter in a month."

"alright."