"Freedom, you bastard." The negotiator said, throwing the tea cup in his hand at Hughes, and cursed: "You obviously have bad intentions."

"As you saw, he was the one who made the first move."

"I made the first move, how about that?"

"Anti-dictatorship, want to be a slave, beat that grandson, brothers, shoulder to shoulder~! Whoever beats him severely, I will cancel their debts."

"Against the big power chauvinistic organizations, the third world unites, brothers, defeat him~!"

The two gangs kicked over the table, picked up the teacups and ink bottles from the benches, and rushed into the center of the venue, fighting ping-pong-pong-pong.

From time to time, you can also hear tricks such as "The immortal guides the way, the monkey steals the peach".

Wabador was sitting on the rostrum, humming an opera tune and swinging the chairman's wooden hammer in his hand. He secretly sighed that he had replaced all the tea cups and ink bottles at the League of Nations headquarters with pure copper ones. He was really wise.

decision.

Otherwise, Maple Leaf Danlin will go bankrupt if it continues at the original rate of wear and tear. Now it has been replaced with a pure copper one. After it has been smashed and knocked back, it will be as good as new.

Moreover, those bastards had beaten their heads to pieces, and the medical expenses alone could make a huge fortune.

Looking at the melee in the field, Wabador did not stop it. Instead, he turned to look at the attendants behind him and said: "Which one of them do you think will win?"

The attendant glanced at it, and then said: "On one side, there are tall people and strong skills, and on the other side, there are many people and unity. It is really difficult for me to judge this. I can only judge it based on your wisdom, martial arts and rich military experience, Mr. Dean."

, I have already judged the outcome, please teach me."

Wabador squinted his eyes comfortably and laughed loudly, saying: "Well, I already have the answer in my mind, but I still need to exercise more to train you. I won't say it anymore, hahahaha..."

The representatives on both sides who were not involved in the quarrel took out a few gold coins from their pockets and passed them to the rostrum with a note attached.

Most of the words written on it are "Ten gold, Parthia wins", which is a simple pressure to win, one for one.

"Five golds, the Lombard Kingdom beats three people", this is the winning number, and if you guess it right, you pay five.

In addition, there is also "Fifteen gold, Parthia represents KO two people, I owe it today if I don't bring any money."

This guy is betting on the highest odds.

Wabdor curled his lips, balled it up and threw it back, muttering: "This bastard is always a deadbeat. Let us inform you and ban the ruffians from Hillen from placing bets. They are too untrustworthy. The national debt has been owed for a long time."

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Just as representatives from many countries in the venue were having a heated discussion, a loud alarm bell rang.

The representatives in the venue were stunned for a moment, then they all stopped, looked up at the beacon on the war tower, and said with mocking expressions: "Another idiot with blind eyes came to die? Everyone is busy now.

I'm so bored, now I can finally organize a joint police force to rob... uh, no, to maintain peace~!"

At this time, the students who came to deliver the letter knocked open the door of the conference room and shouted loudly: "The demons are driving over in the war fortress~!"

The venue was quiet at first.

Everyone laughed.

Someone pointed at the student, laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out.

"What demon?"

"It's not April Fool's Day yet."

"These young people actually came here to play pranks. Yes, they are brave. They have the same shameless demeanor as when I was young."

"..."

"Children who cry wolf will be spanked..."

But then, I saw the glass on the window making slight noises, and even the table began to shake.

Several teacups started to move out of thin air, and finally fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Their laughter stopped involuntarily, and then they all looked out the window.

Not far away, I saw that the pale white defensive cover had begun to slowly fall down, and in the distance, on the magic tower, the dark muzzle of the magic cannon was slowly adjusting its direction.

Following the direction of the muzzle, you can see a towering fortress like a hill floating in the air, roaring, and flying slowly towards this side.

Everyone was stunned for a second.

Then, it was like a pot exploded. Everyone jumped up and ran outside.

The representatives here are all high-level hooligans, and they react much faster than the teachers and students of the college. The two groups fighting in the melee also threw away their opponents and said: "Pack your things and move quickly. If you are late, you won't be able to escape."

"Run quickly."

"Get out of the way, I am a royal noble, let me go first."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, only three or five representatives from various countries were left in the conference room, staring at each other.

As one of the insiders of Lorraine and Lester's actions, Wabador has been able to obtain detailed information from Fantino.

He quickly judged in his mind that if the demons really came to attack, there was no way Fantino wouldn't know about it.

Wabador calmed down and then asked in a deep voice: "How many war fortresses and troops does the other side have?"

"One...one. Just a war fortress." The college stammered.

Wabador frowned and said, "Just a war fortress?"

He secretly thought, there is something strange in this.

Wabador stood up and said to the remaining representatives of Ruman, Almohad and other major countries: "Everyone, come with me to go out and have a look."

It’s not that the representatives of these big countries don’t want to run away, it’s just that for them, the punishment for running away is more severe.

By the time Wabador and his men rushed to the city, the war fortress had fully revealed its ferocious lineup.

It's just that the appearance of this war fortress is really miserable. There are several huge holes in the outer wall, and the corners have been blown up as if they have been gnawed by rats.

It was obviously a fierce battle.

Wabador looked at the layout of the academy. All personnel were already in place. Warriors in armor were guarding key locations. Magicians were waiting in hiding places to provide support at any time.

The magic tower has been charged and can be launched at any time.

Wabador nodded approvingly. After the last war, the teachers and students in the academy have grown a lot.

However, most of the people staring at the war fortress were frightened. Looking at such a large war machine and thinking about the huge lethality of the war fortress in historical records, the teachers and students of Maple Leaf Danlin could not calm down.

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Looking at the approaching war fortress, the magician beside Wabador asked him for instructions: "Dean, do you want the magic tower to fire?"

Wabador looked up and said, "Looking for someone to go up and ask?"

"You mean? Fly up?" the magician said stupidly.

Wabador gave him a strange look and said, "Do you need me to say it again?"

The magician shook his head, turned around and looked at the group of young mages behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "I'd better go."

"Well," Wabador nodded and ordered: "Tell the magic tower to fire if this guy is attacked."

The magician who was about to take off was so frightened that he didn't fall down. He put on several layers of magic shields for himself, then slowly took off into the air and flew towards the magic tower.
Chapter completed!