Chapter 1417: The Search for Knowledge
Anthony expressed his shock.
But within a few days, the man in front of him had made him realize how outrageous this was. Therefore, Anthony was not surprised for long, and soon gave up his plan to continue explaining the conversation.
"I wanted to come to this room and explain the situation to you."
Anthony smiled bitterly and shook his head, then directly brought the food prepared by the maid.
"In that case, I, an old guy, will start to eat."
"You two just ate in the restaurant, I guess you won't mind if I bring some food, right?"
"Please." Ronald raised his hand. Actions.
Anthony cut the bread with one hand, then picked it up and slowly put it into his mouth. The old magician's reason for coming to the room was not deceptive. With his free hand, he picked up the manuscript he had prepared and reviewed it while eating.
In order to prevent some loopholes that I failed to discover during today's debate.
At this pace, time passes quickly.
The sun rises from the east side of the sky, and the city gradually regains its normal vitality during the day.
And the intellectual quest that Frank faces comes as expected.
This may be somewhat inaccurate.
Because when the scheduled time came, the team of scholars did not show up. They showed up from the street where the manor was located half an hour late.
After sensing the appearance of these guys, I watched them from upstairs.
This team is small in number. Excluding attendants and other characters, there are five main spellcasters in total.
There are young and old people among these people.
But what is more uniform is that the expressions on their faces all reveal a sense of pride, as well as hostility and contempt for Frank's manor.
A few minutes later, they crossed the street and arrived at the front entrance of the manor.
It was obviously not the first time for the gatekeeper to encounter such a battle, so he did not ask or stop him, but immediately opened the gate of the manor and pulled the cotton rope in the gatehouse.
"Ding-a-ling--"
A bell rang in the manor's buildings.
The maid who informed them of the news knocked on the door, and Ronald and Costart also returned to the first floor under the leadership of Anthony.
At this time, the academic seeker happened to be in the hall with Frank.
It's just that the visitor's face is serious, but Frank has a mysterious smile on his face.
Then he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
Turning around, the owner of the manor smiled even more and said directly to the visitors in front of him:
"Everyone, this is the person I'm waiting for." "
With your knowledge, I guess you don't need to introduce me anymore, right?
" Anthony! Why are you here?" Compared with Frank's smile, the members of the academic search team were much more excited. One of the young magicians even pointed at Anthony's nose and asked, "This city This is not your stronghold. What do you mean by showing up here!"
Anthony confronted him tit for tat, showing no sign of weakness:
"What, did I have a broken leg or am I blind?"
"Who else is there in broad daylight ? It's stipulated that I can't visit my friends and exchange feelings!"
The man opposite was so angry with this attitude that he even wanted to approach Anthony: "You, you can't know about us..."
Suddenly, the magician became silent. .
Because just when he was a little impulsive, a big old hand gently pressed on his shoulder. The cold touch not only made him regain his composure and stop his movements, but even made him shiver.
"Okay, we are here to visit today, not to quarrel."
"Just one more."
The old man who stretched out his hand to stop seemed to have a very high status.
After he spoke, not only did the scholar-seeking team calm down, but the expressions of Anthony and Frank here also became extremely serious.
As the owner of the manor, Frank took a step forward and said,
"You informed us too late. The theaters in the city had no time to make reservations and basically had no free time, so this time it will be held in my manor." The indifferent
old man didn't care at all . .
He just pointed at a young man behind him, who didn't seem to have any trace of magic power:
"This is our record officer."
"Now take us to the venue you prepared, and the search will begin soon."
Frank raised his eyebrows He picked it up, said nothing more, and just led people into the house.
The place he mentioned was actually the hall used to entertain guests.
How it looked a few hours ago.
At this moment, excess furniture has been removed from the hall, and several long tables are arranged in two lines here, with benches placed in two different directions opposite each other.
Compared to the set of things Ronald was familiar with.
That is to say, in the middle of the two directions, there is no judge or host, which makes the scene more conflict and confrontation.
"..."
That position should have been that of the record officer.
Ronald glanced with mock indifference.
The record officer brought by the other party was very biased. He sat directly at the end of the main team and even asked the caster about spells.
Considering the status of ordinary people here.
Ronald had no doubt how outrageous this so-called debate would be!
At this time, the academic search officially began, and Frank, as the owner of the manor, let these people speak first.
The young magician sitting at the top of the long table stood up first:
"I'll just go straight to the point!"
"Your school's past research on the original scriptures was all mistakes that went astray. Now you are still walking on this road, Even spreading such wrong knowledge is really an evil act with endless consequences!"
Frank was not moved by this accusation, and he was not used in the first round of debate.
Just with a wave of his hand, a young magician stood up here:
"It's better to forget this ridiculous argument as soon as possible!"
"Our school has been passed down in this land for more than a hundred years, and it has withstood the The test of time and social changes. This kind of common sense recognized by the vast number of mysterious people cannot be slandered by just talking!" The
young man on Frank's side showed confidence.
Although the [Nine Rings Secret Society] occupies this land, the past history will not die because of this.
Backed by everything that has been accumulated for hundreds of years.
He didn't think the guy opposite could continue to talk nonsense in this regard.
However, the other party immediately came up with his argument:
"As we all know, frequent use of magic will put stress on the body of the caster, and in serious cases may even cause irreversible damage. But you encourage the caster to do more of this kind of behavior , can this still be correct?"
"Haha——"
At this point, the young magician let out a sneer.
"I heard that some uncivilized tribes in the west still use this method to encourage their wizard warriors. In this regard, they do not agree with your approach!" (End of Chapter
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