" After she left, Jade Court caused such a huge ss, but they blad the Scar of the Dead on us not discovering the Evil Art Master in advance. They didn't even reflect on their elven queen who was always in love, taking a fancy to Evil God's lackey?!
"Don't mind my rude words. That's the truth.
" Maybe my teacher wants to protect you and let you be a gentleman who doesn't touch blood like the other young people, but I don't agree with that.
"You have to beco a ferocious beast. You can smile normally, but if anyone provokes you, you can imdiately tear them into pieces!"
Matthew's breathing gradually beca heavy.
He knew that Ronan's words were sincere.
He quickly realized the source of the problem.
"Did I kill too few people that night?"
Ronan smiled.
"I like how smart you are.
"That's right. I'm not too satisfied with what you did in the primordial lands!
"But you can't be blad for this. It happened in a hurry, so I didn't have ti to explain it to you.
"You know what? During the ti I was away, at least three groups of people secretly left the primordial lands!
"They entered Jewel Bay one after another to test my situation.
"The first batch of exiles had taken away many children and won.
"The second batch secretly spread the plague for three rounds.
"The third batch even began to rob and rob, killing many innocent people and turning them into human skin kites.
" That's why I said that as long as you give them a chance to catch their breath, they will bite you.
"They are also wolves, just a little weaker than us.
" In the end, only ferocious beasts can survive in this world. The key to survival is that we must be fiercer and eviler than ordinary ferocious beasts!
" Give gentleness to those who deserve it, and then be cruel to the end. This is the motto that the Calamity Mage left for the Four Guardians.
" I hope that one day in the future, you will replace one of us as a Guardian or even a higher-level Holy Mage.
"Do you understand now?"
Matthew took half a step back without hesitation and bowed deeply to Ronan.
"Thank you."
Matthew was very grateful to Ronan for sharing his views on the world with him.
Matthew had indeed gained a lot of inspiration from it.
He would rember these words.
But he would not blindly obey.
Matthew had his own understanding and persistence.
Whether it was Ronan and Edmond or Isabelle and Soria.
Matthew would listen to their opinions with an open mind and carefully analyze them.
These were all extrely precious treasures.
But in the end.
He still had to walk his own path.
"I know what to do at the negotiation table."
Matthew solemnly promised Ronan,
"I won't disappoint you again."
Ronan nodded in relief and handed a thick roll of information to Matthew.
" This is the detailed information related to the negotiation.
"You can flip through it before the negotiation."
Then, he took out an even thicker roll of information.
" This is our Alliance's request.
"You don't have to look at it."
Matthew found it strange. Ronan had already left the mage tower.
Matthew chased after him.
However, he found Ronan once again on a pile of dirt and began to create the second Mage Tower with his hands!
"Don't you already have a Mage Tower?"
Matthew could not help but ask.
Ronan smiled and replied,
"I'm bored!
"It's fine anyway. n have to do sothing with their hands!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his hand back and forth on the surface of the ground and quickly pulled out a foundation.
Matthew returned to the Mage Tower thoughtfully.
He placed the negotiation docunts aside.
Instead, he first opened the information regarding the Alliance's appeal.
However, to Matthew's surprise.
This seemingly thick docunt was actually blank on every page!
He couldn't help but look outside.
Ronan's back seed relaxed, but Matthew gradually read a hint of killing intent from it!
..
At the bottom of Floating City.
Under the ten thousand feet ice ocean.
Near a dark underwater mountain range, two lantern fish were wandering back and forth.
The light they emitted illuminated the surrounding scene.
An extrely thin man was sitting on a coral rock. There was a drawing board in front of him and a brush in his hand. He was filling in the colour on the drawing paper.
His facial lines were extrely feminine, and his eyes were dark and long, like a fox.
His body exuded a weak aura, and his facial features were exquisite and gloomy, like a seriously ill girl.
On the drawing board.
A giant beast lying on the bottom of the sea suddenly took shape.
The giant beast was shackled, and its eyes were filled with the desire for freedom.
"He's pitiful, isn't he?"
The painter's voice was also very neutral.
He said softly to the person behind him.
The sudden visitor almost scared the two lantern fish away, but under the comfort of the painter, the two fish went back to their duties and wandered around the nearby waters.
"I'm also very pitiful.
" My holand was burned by the heavenly fire. Our leader was forced to tear the earth apart with his own hands. My compatriots beca refugees and went overseas. So of them even beca food for giant beasts like Leviathan.
" I was lucky enough to survive, but I often see those tragic scenes in my dreams."
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