Chapter 837 Teacher, Save Me! I Don’t Want to Be Taken to Custom Street

Chapter 837 Teacher, save me! I don’t want to be taken to Custom Street——

Gretel also thought that the so-called review meeting, with the legendary mage observing, was a large conference room with the legendary mage sitting in the room, and the review committee members discussed, argued, and reported to the legendary mage.

As for these legendary disciples, of course they sat down and listened to the chats of the committee members. Oh no, the so-called "sit down obediently" may just be his illusion. Several of the teacher's disciples are higher than the committee members in terms of age and rank...

As a result, the teacher waited and waited until lunch was finished and tea was finished, but the teacher didn't even move. Sitting behind the huge mahogany desk, I brewed coffee slowly and poured out cup after cup. It seems, like, playing coffee latte art?

Several senior brothers and sisters were also busy with their own affairs, either taking out journals to read, or taking out students' papers to correct, or closing their eyes slightly. I don’t know if I’m seizing the time to meditate or thinking about spell configurations?

Grete looked left and right, but couldn't figure it out. He wanted to ask, "Why don't we go to the conference room?" But he didn't dare to ask, so he had to find something to do to pass the time. As a result, when two o'clock arrived, my eyes dimmed and brightened, and the world suddenly changed——

The sky is not the ceiling in the office, but the dim, seemingly endless sky;

The ground is not the wooden floor of the office, but soft clouds that can be walked on normally;

Not far away, electric birds, electric snakes, and electric fish, one by one, swim happily~~~

The teacher's demiplane? !

Teacher's, a demiplane formed by connecting the world of meditation to reality and materializing it? !

Why did you drag me in now? Why didn't you say hello in advance? If I had known I would enter the demiplane, I would have come here wearing a shielding suit today!

Help!

Gretel shrank silently. Then, he found that his brothers and sisters were all sitting next to him, smiling, their bodies relaxed, and there was no tension at all about being shocked;

The teacher sat safely in front of him on a semi-circular rocking chair, rocking slightly back and forth;

Further forward, as if through a transparent glass wall, you can directly see the conference room of the review meeting. In terms of angle, it should be at the corner of the ceiling, looking down at an angle of 45 degrees?

There is an oval conference table in the middle, surrounded by eight people, each with an armchair; behind it, a row of chairs against the wall is already full of people, who look like people participating in discussions and providing information.

The "camera" panned around, and Gretel saw Mrs. Alva and the necromancer Archmage Edgar at the first glance. Soon, all the judges raised their heads slightly, nodded upwards and saluted, and then one of them raised his voice:

"Let's report the situation first. Recently, the King of Brolin Kingdom, together with the Holy See of Glory, issued a decree to the Netherlands..."

As he spoke, he thoughtfully projected a map of the continent, quickly zoomed out to a regional map of the Brolin Kingdom, and projected various government decrees on the wall. Soon, an old, weak female voice broke in and said with trembling surprise:

"Is the Holy See crazy? Are you just going to mess around like this? What good does this do to them?"

Who is this?

Grete looked at Archmage Carlisle beside him inquiringly. The senior brother stared at the screen in front of him, as if watching it with great interest, but in front of Gretel, a line of text lit up in the void:

Lady Endor.

Oh, it turned out to be the Legend of the Star System, Lady Endor... So this meeting was an offline meeting between the jury committee members and the relevant masters, and the legends were watching online?

Then they, the disciples, watch together online through the line opened by the legend. However, is it possible that they cannot speak out?

"The Holy See is probably not crazy." A member of the jury whom Gretel didn't recognize bowed slightly:

"After the destruction of the Treasure Fleet, the Holy See suffered heavy losses. In order to gather strength and reorganize the offensive, they also hoped to amass a fortune... and the Netherlands, which is relatively wealthy, far away from the core area of ​​​​the Holy See, and has close contact with us, is Became a target.”

Mrs. Endo said "Oh" and fell silent. On the light screen in front of the teacher, an oval-shaped light spot suddenly lit up, and a handsome face appeared in the center of the light spot, with peach blossom eyes and a slight smile:

"I can't understand this...Mrs. Endor really only cares about the starry sky above her head and never cares about the morality of the world!"

Who is this?

How did you get involved?

Grete glanced quickly at the screen. On the screen, the review committee members have already started discussing, going back and forth with foam flying at the mouth. It seems that no one heard this complaint and had no reaction...

So, this unknown complainer is also a legend? In addition to watching online, legends also have encrypted channels to complain in private?

It should be a private and separate connection. At least, Mrs. Endor didn't react at all. The Lord of Thunder seemed to be very familiar with the other party. He took his time and sprayed back:

"What about you? If you don't pay attention to the starry sky above your head, I don't see you caring about the morality of the world!"

"Who said that! I don't know how many broken hearts have been comforted by me in Nevis's Forteli Street, Elenche Street, and Monzon Street!"

Gretel quickly looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, pretending not to hear anything. These streets, he was lucky enough to have scanned when he entered the death records. They are the famous custom areas in Nevis... Are you going to comfort other people's souls in this kind of area?

This legendary mage, why do you talk about this kind of thing so proudly!

He was obviously not pretending to be. The legend on the screen turned his eyes and stared at him:

"Hey, there's a new kid here? Christine, this is your... youngest student? The one named Gretel Nordmark? You invented that little rubber bag? Not bad, let's join you if you have time. Let’s go shopping…”

Gretel just wanted to dive into the clouds.

You are a legend! Do you dare to be more disrespectful? Teacher, save me, I don’t want to be dragged away by him——

"Do you think he is you?" The Lord of Thunder, who couldn't stand it anymore, finally said:

"Little Gretel has never been to that kind of place until now! He invented that thing to stop the spread of disease, not to provide convenience to you. Don't even think about taking him to strange places! Believe it or not, I'll beat you up !”

After saying that, the oval light screen flashed, sizzled a few times, and disappeared. It was obvious that the Lord of Thunder had taken action to block the communication. He turned back to Grete and said:

"That guy is the legendary [Time Walker] McDowell of the Conjuration System. He is a famous playboy in the Parliament. He has been running around in various different dimensions. He can be away from Nevis for thirteen months a year. He will not do it for no reason. Forcing junior, just don’t be fooled by him.”

"Thank you, teacher!"

Gretel breathed a huge sigh of relief. The Lord of Thunder seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

"But if you let me know that you want to go on your own..."

"Then I must be here for treatment!"

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