Soul of Negary

Chapter 31 Miscellaneous

Throughout the day, the atmosphere in the academy capital was depressing.

Not knowing how long ago, Archmage Stim Allenzhe captured an evil god, the irrational evil god, her brain was permanently removed, and the undead evil god was transformed into a magical incubator, called Magical womb.

In normal times, the magical mother womb is sealed in the big library to accumulate magical power, and only the ten-yearly magical power dinner will be released, which leads to a magical tide in the academy capital.

Under normal circumstances, this magical tide is reflected in reality as the aurora in the sky, and ordinary people can watch the beautiful scenery at most once, and nothing else will happen.

Only the existence with magic power will react with the tide of magic power.

If people with low magic power cannot resist the tide of magic power, they will be engulfed by the tide, and the remaining magic power in the body will be extracted and mixed into the tide.

The closer you are to the center of the tide, the stronger this force will be. Therefore, during the magic power dinner, those magic power holders with insufficient ability will stay away from the academy capital.

If you can resist the extraction force, you can instead get the magic power from the magic tide, and some things that are engulfed by the magic tide.

Of course, these harvests can only be said to be some corners. The real harvest is in the center of the magic dinner. In the magic mother's womb, it is called the magic mother's womb not only because she can nurture magic, she can also nurture some other things.

The murder of an auditor at Mobis Academy was quite a big news.

Some students think that some radical students did it. After all, there were some remarks in the academy before that. The arrival of the auditors would pollute the purity of the academy and lower the grade of the academy.

Usually some high-class people in the capital of the academy also look down on those garbage people who gain status because of their interests.

Not all the high-class people are rich, because of poor management or other reasons, many so-called nobles are actually very poor, but for the decency of the high-class people, they still have to squeeze out funds to dress up.

This has led to some arguments that the interests of the high class are being stolen by those filthy, bloody trash people.

Conflicts are always there, and sometimes there are even vicious incidents, activists who think that killing those garbage people will get their wealth back, and there are such activists on some campuses, they will bully those who gain status The offspring of trash people, and sometimes even find an opportunity to kill them.

Of course, there are really radicals in this kind of activist organization, but more are like women's boxing, Xiaodongbao and other organizations. The essence is the people behind the organization. Using this kind of conflict to gain benefits, they will For example, some people in the women's boxing organization don't really care about women's rights, or some people in the small animal protection group don't care whether small animals are treated well. Radical organizations don't actually care whether the garbage people are really guilty. , in the conflict, how many benefits can be obtained.

The initial quota of five auditors even caused a parade among some students in the college. After some radical organizations in the college received sponsorship fees from some students who did not know the truth, they responded to the college a little bit and then stopped paying attention to the auditors. whether to enroll.

They even hope that the students will be enrolled, so as to create more conflicts and gain more benefits.

Therefore, the death of the short-term man is believed to be the work of the college's radical organization.

In fact, people in the academy's radical group are now jumping.

"Which idiot didn't control his desires." A young man with blond curly hair was furious in the club's conference room: "How many times have I said that we need idiots, but we can't let those idiots go."

Apparently by idiots he meant the real radicals.

"How was the negotiation with the silt organization?" After calming down, the young man continued to ask.

"They said the benefit was 64 points this time." A woman with gold-rimmed glasses said next to her: "They 6."

"Greedy trash!" the blond young man cursed,

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Promise them, just this time, to find the murderer."

Then soon, on the morning of the same day, a parade on the campus started again, only this time it was the garbage people who had acquired their identity for a generation or two. They were a silt organization, and the purpose was to protect the discriminated people. Benefit.

"Donate for the dead, and avenge whoever died." Various slogans sounded, and some people even took advantage of the parade to snatch some things. It is not an empty word to have a large number of people.

When there are more people, the courage will also become greater, and the corresponding others will become less courageous when facing you.

This so-called donation is semi-mandatory. When they find you, if you don’t donate, it is discrimination. So it’s not too much to treat the discriminator.

Negri looked at what happened on the campus, which was actually a microcosm of the college capital, contradictory but closely linked.

"There is something behind the two organizations, is there a mysterious person controlling it?" As long as any organization in the academy capital goes deep, it is more or less able to contact the mysterious person. After all, the mysterious person also needs benefits for their various magics. Research pays.

"It seems that Randil or Mikael is in trouble." Negri knocked on the table, watching the parade gradually stop, leaving a messy campus and squinting.

Not long after, a blond young man knocked on Negri's office. He stood in front of Negri's desk, bowing his head slightly, looking humble and polite.

"Sorry, you can call me Calanchi, Calanchi Mitty, Mr. Negri, there has been some riots on your campus, please believe me, this is only temporary, this is our apology." Then he put a small box on Negri's desk.

"Sorry again, please forgive our mistakes." Kalanchi smiled and said sincerely: "Also, Mr. March asked me to say hello to you."

"Marci." Negri nodded and the information flashed through his mind. Marci, this is a mysterious person who has had some dealings with Mikael. It seems that he is the backstage of these militant organizations and silt organizations.

"I don't like that." Negri then said, looking at the young man.

"I understand, we will pay attention in the future." Kalanqi's face became serious, and then he said goodbye to Negri and left.

"I don't like this, it's too... firm." Negri didn't look at Kalanchi who left, and then said: "A firm thing is good, but when it's too firm, it's not conducive to the innovation of things. ."

"They need a new drive, or a new whip, are you right?"

"wryyyyy!!" The golden dumpling exclaimed excitedly.

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