Chapter 222: Santa Conference

Unconsciously, it was already the fourth year of Locke’s arrival in the Omer Empire. On the New Year’s day, the family was very lively. Not only were a lot of classmates and friends from the college, but there were also a few Folstein nobles visiting.
After so long, everyone knows the fact that Angelina is Princess Forstan.
Fortunately for the others, Chris and Bob, the two knights who had performed missions with them many times, were full of envy and jealousy in Locke's words.
In the eyes of most people, a princess of a small country is not much worse than a thousand ears of an earl of the empire.
In addition to the door-to-door congratulations, Locke also made a lot of success this New Year.
For Locke, the arrival of the New Year only means that he is one year older. At the age of 24, Locke has grown up. Angelina, 20, is also at the age when she should talk about marriage. If it is not to go to Santa to learn suddenly, she is estimated to have confessed to her father and brother.
This New Year is also very important to the 18-year-old Christine. The once-young little girl has grown into a big girl unconsciously, and Locke can't just touch people's head like before.
With joy, everyone in the family raised their glasses and wished the new year together.
"Xia Qian's wine is really good!" Angelina praised.
"The dishes made by Rafi are also delicious!" Leah smiled.
"I still prefer to drink the porridge made by Sister Leah!" Kristin held a bowl and sipped it. There was no girly appearance.
"Miss, you eat vegetables!" Rafi was still at the dinner table, still serving as a maid.
"You eat too!" Grace put a piece of steak on the Rafi plate.
Since he was promoted to the rank of servant, Locke found that the atmosphere at home was much more peaceful than before...
Located in the northeast of the mainland of Misia, where the magical powers of the three western islands converge, the Santa has ushered in a high-level meeting this year.
Still on the 436th floor of the holy tower, today the old man in black robe summoned the current remaining more than ten third-level magicians inside the holy tower and sat here to discuss.
"Has Harrison not come?" The old man's mental power can be swiped casually, and he can know who has come and who has not come. Every magician has its own unique mental power fluctuations.
"He went to take care of his group of sand worms, as if the sand worms had some variation." said a middle-aged magician in a yellow robe.
"Hey, the summoner is not good~" An old man with a gray long-brimmed hat blew his beard and laughed.
"Fuck, what's the matter with us?" asked the bizarre magician whose body is half of the flame and half of the ice.
As soon as the voice fell, in the conference hall, all nine magicians except the old man in black robe looked at the old man in black robe.
"Boom, boom." The old man in black robe knocked on the ground with his magic wand, and said slowly. "There are two things. One is the Odyssey master. There is movement."
Everyone was shocked, followed by a joy, especially the magician who practiced the body of ice and fire was the most excited. The flames and ice on the sides of the body had affected the concentration of elements in the surrounding environment. This is where the level of magician tyranny is.
"Secondly, Master Panama has returned the news, and ordered us to also send some magicians to help Master Odyssey to win the activated fairy world." The old man continued.
"No problem, I'll go!" Brand, who practiced Ice and Fire, could not wait to answer before the old man had finished speaking.
"Who else? We need to send six third-level magicians." The old man in black robe looked at the remaining eight magicians present.
"Let's go!" said a magician whose right arm obviously had amputated a creature's red claws.
"And me!" A snake letter spit out of his mouth, and a feminine male magician also said.
"In my laboratory, I also lack some experimental materials." said a magician in a thick dark green cloak with a strange smell.
As expected by the old man in black robe, almost all the third-level magicians left in the Santa are willing to participate in this mission.
Not to mention the various benefits that can be gained by opening up a new plane, it is enough to rely on the activation of the fairy world and the light to produce the activation essence, which is enough for the wizards of the wizarding world.
"Is there anything else from Master Panama?" asked an old lady in a black robe sitting in the first seat of a witch and stained old wizard woman.
"Um... Master Panama said that in the later period he may also participate in the attack to activate the fairy world." The old man in black robe said.
This sentence, let the many magicians present, even more relaxed. Looting a newly discovered plane, especially the first offensive, is the strongest resistance to indigenous people. Although it is only a small plane, these third-level magicians, if they are not careful, will also overturn in the ditch.
There are many things that you cannot understand and all kinds of unexpected things. It is not uncommon for some indigenous people with strange abilities to defeat the invaders who are stronger than them, let alone their home court.
However, it is different for a Panamanian master to participate in the later stage. How terrible the damage caused by a fourth-level magician is not imaginable in the brains of those uncivilized low-level planes.
You know, in the planes, many fourth-level creatures are treated as ‘gods’.
"What about the gods of the two centaurs?" the old magician asked.
The old man in black robe relaxed and said, "I have just heard that there has been a serious injury by Master Panama and Lord Gaia."
"These two hard bones have been strong enough for so long!"
"Yes, the last plane war of more than four hundred years seems to be traced back to a thousand years ago."
"Master Panama and Lord Gaia and Zekre are three level four strong men. The two centaur gods will be defeated sooner or later."
In the meeting room, everyone was relieved by the good news from the old man in black robe.
"It is estimated how long it will be before the centaur world can be taken down?" one of the magicians asked.
"This is not good." The old man in black robe said so, but everyone has a rough idea. The two centaur gods were seriously injured. Then they can't stop the army led by Master Panama. Fifty Year is the longest time that everyone guesses.
"How is the call of the foreign magician?" The old man in black robe asked a young magician sitting beside him.
"I have been recalled since last year. The official magicians who performed missions on the islands of Misia, Dexa, and Ingrid have received our letters and have reported them one after another." The young magician replied.
"Yes." The old man in black robe nodded and asked again, "Are there any movements in the knight palace?"
"It seems that the order issued by the Odyssey has issued a call order to the high-level knight servants." After hesitating for a while, the young magician spoke of the news he got from a good friend of the knight.
"Is it the senior attendant?" The old man in black robe stepped out of the seat and stood by the window. Standing on the top of the 400-meter-high Santa Tower, the eyes of the old man in black robe fell to the magic apprentices in and out of the circular building at the bottom of the tower.
"You said, did we also send some little guys to experience it?" The old man in black robe seemed to ask.
"Here, you need to ask Master Panama. After all, you have never been to the first level before participating in a plane war." The young magician frowned.
"There is no precedent, isn't it?" The old man in black robe said the order given by Odyssey.
"Moreover, most of the slaves in the slave army are not just high-level servants." The old man in black robe felt feasible as he thought about it, and he was not a pedantic man.
"So... do you also send high-level apprentices?" the young magician asked.
"No." The old man in black robe shook his head. "Mid-level apprentices in the Santa are also sent out! We can't be weaker than the knight palace."
Indeed, in terms of the destructive power and damage caused by light theory, the powerful magic issued by mid-level apprentices is already equivalent to the full blow of a high-level servant.
This is also the reason why the magician is stronger than the knight of the same level.
"This..." The young magician was speechless. Doesn't this mean that all the living power of the entire Santa must be sent out?
Could this be the meaning of Master Panama, the young magician suddenly struck a spirit.
Although the old man in black robe is not pedantic, there are very few pedantic people in the magician, especially they are strong men who are at the forefront of exploring the truth and truth, but he is also a law-abiding person. He may be older, and the old man in black robe has always done things. Known for being conservative.
How could such a ridiculous order be proposed, unless there is a big man behind him, and the biggest man is the master of this holy tower, Master Panama.
That's right, all the living forces of the Santa are sent out, even if they are attacked by the group of people on the east coast, they can minimize the loss, and they can also harvest a world of activated goblins of great value.
What do the young magicians think and how they feel cost-effective.
As for the possible threats, especially the dangers encountered by magic apprentices who are less than one level in the plane war, the young magicians deliberately ignored them.
The growth of a strong man has not experienced the risk of life and death.
Take the young magician as an example. Although he looks young, as a third-level magician, he is over 900 years old. The reason why he can maintain a young appearance, except for this age, is indeed true for the third-level magician. A lot younger, and it means that he was very young when he broke through the official magician.
The appearance of a general magician will be maintained at the age where he broke through the formal magician before entering his old age.
Among the magicians, the younger the magician, the greater the potential. Of course, this sentence is except for the female magician who loves beauty-
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