Twelve golden light columns stood up, and the old man pushed them casually and sent them to the map. The five-color light flowed, and the light columns were pulled and scattered throughout the continent.

Compared with the historical popularization that can be known by the previous ones with the heart, this news about the location of the demon god is much more secret. Many professionals without backgrounds cannot even find a channel to understand.

Therefore, after seeing the landing point of the light column, many people's eyes lit up and showed an interest.

Even the gray-haired star-haired demon on Daperu's head held a pair of small hands and put them in front of him.

There are three green areas, two white areas, four black areas, two red areas, and one blue area.

A total of twelve golden light columns are floating in different colors. Although the specific location is not visible, the general orientation is still relatively clear. Everyone remembered this scene in their hearts and planned to find a detailed one after they returned.

Map, compare.

The old man was not worried about whether these people would crack something. He just glanced at the place where Daperu was, and continued to tell: "As of today, five of the twelve demons are.

The position is still an unsolved puzzle for us. We only know that the other party’s strength is far beyond our imagination, but we don’t know what their appearance, what race they are, and what abilities they have.”

"But one thing is certain."

"As long as they still exist on this continent, our struggle with the monsters will continue, and peace can only be a pseudo-concept that exists in ideals."

His gaze was opposite to the professionals below, and a heavy atmosphere spread from the podium toward the entire academic lobby.

The old man said in a heavy tone: "I know it's a shame to say this, and it may also hurt your confidence, but the fact is that in front of the twelve pillars of demons, our professionals are almost vulnerable, and the strength of both sides is even fundamentally

Not on the same level, if they hadn't been sleeping most of the time, the new era would have been destroyed long ago."

"In addition to the top twelve pillars of demon gods, there are many top monsters, and their strength is also extraordinary. For example, the dragon clan, the immortal birds, and the abyss monsters that we are familiar with, they are also huge challenges that hinder our survival."

A few powerful enemies were simply listed. After seeing that the crisis education had achieved satisfactory results, the old man clicked until he did not put more pressure on the professionals who were attending the class.

He changed his tone and said, "Of course, the seriousness of the situation does not mean that we are powerless to resist. We only have a way out when we die. I said this, just want to tell you..."

"You and I can sit here today and laugh at the past history. The price is far less simple than some of you think. This short-lived peace was exchanged for the blood of countless predecessors. It is precious and extremely fragile.

.”

"So as a profiteer, you should take on your own responsibilities, unite your companions, put justice first, and strive to open up new development paths."

"Otherwise, if you miss this time, you will be able to cry in the war and blood and tears in the future."

The old man's eyes flashed through the younger generations, as if through their seemingly honest appearance, he saw the various small calculations hidden behind him. After his sharp eyes swept from beginning to end, he could only sigh in his heart and continue his own

speech.

...

"I've heard him say the same opening remark three times. When can I change one?"

Lilia tried to speak, but under the influence of the quiet magic, all the noise was compressed to an extremely low level. She held it in for a long time and only made two sounds.

Lilia took out a piece of paper angrily and wrote, "How many days will this old man be?"

Imia showed a toothache expression.

She took the pen and replied to Lilia: "If you ask him how long he can live, I don't know, but if you want to ask him how many days his class will be, I can tell you the answer..."

She peeked at the arrangement table in the space and compared it with a seven-talk gesture.

Lilia gasped.

Seven days?

Wouldn't you have to listen to him nagging seven times?

At this moment, the lawless witch couldn't help but start to regret her rude behavior on the first day.

If I hadn't been restrained at that time, I wouldn't have been pinned here and suffered this pain now.

In fact, the length of time required by the old man to attend classes is reached, and Imiya, who can leave at any time, comforted her, "Horry, if you really offend this old man, we will help promote the plan to fallen stars and monsters in Lalaye City.

It was completely ruined."

Although it's basically half soaked now.

Lilia picked her finger impatiently, and the quill was pulled out of Imia's hand and jumped on the paper.

"Of course you would say that."

"But the benefit is that you are not me, why should I pay for your benefits?"

“…How did you know?”

Imia frowned.

Even she knew the birth of her pink haired star-haired demon from the letters she just sent from Dean. Where did Lilia come from?

Imia doesn't think Dean is such a big mouthed person.

"What the messenger told you?"

She looked at Lilia with a serious expression, feeling unhappy about being offended by privacy.

The quill was taken away by another magic, and the tip of the pen fell heavily on the paper.

"Lilia, I told you not to give that messenger too much freedom!"

"Or otherwise you will fall on her sooner or later!"

Lilia didn't agree.

Imia saw the disgust flashing in her companion's eyes, and the anger accumulated in her chest became more and more intense.

"Madam Sechelle...oh, why not be more straightforward and call her Princess Natalie?"

Lilia shrugged, and the golden magic once again took the upper hand, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't forget what she is. You can hide it from others or me. You are playing with fire!"

"You can't control her at all!"

"That seems you don't know me well enough."

Lilia held the table and wrote word by word: "There is nothing in this world that I can't do."

Imia took a deep breath, "I hope you can still maintain your current mentality when things develop to an irreversible level."

Leaving this passage, she lit the paper full of secret words, then stood up and walked towards the gate.

Lilia snorted softly, without any response to Imiya's departure.

Only Elvia, holding her teddy bear, sighed and silently recited in her heart.

"My lord's thoughts are really difficult to understand."
Chapter completed!