The starry light projected from the sky quietly enveloped the room. In the azure blue light, everything in the room was seen.

This is the smallest compartment at the top of the Tower of Stars, the smallest classroom in the Tower of Stars, and the only portrait exhibition room in the Tower of Stars.

Compared to the spacious classroom at the bottom of the Star Tower, it is so crowded that it can only accommodate twenty people. Some people even have to adjust the seats to make some more distance and space for others.

The way of placing tables and chairs is also very unique. It is centered around a point and uses a table and chair to form a circle.

People sitting here can only sit honestly like elementary school students, and they can't even move their hands at will - because they may bump into the person sitting next to them.

Most of the people who can sit here are middle-aged people, and there are also white-haired old people. They have different expressions, different races, and different expressions, but they all have common points: each one is an outstanding gold coin extraordinary person, and they all have the strength above the gold level.

So many strong men gathered in this narrow room, even though they did not intend, the starlight around them was already much richer.

And on the walls of this room, lifelike portraits were neatly hung.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is a portrait painting, because there are many different races such as elves, dwarves, sub-dragons, etc.

Of course, they also have a common characteristic, that is, they are either the tower owners of previous Star Towers or have made outstanding contributions to Star Towers.

However, it seems that the expressions of these portraits seem to be changing due to the effects of starlight or the fluctuations of light.

I don’t know if it was done on purpose by the painter, and each portrait’s eyes looked down at the people sitting down.

If someone sits at the table and looks upward, he will definitely be in a striking look with the portraits.

Julian, the Lord of the Tower of Stars, was standing in the center of the entire room, standing at the focus of the portrait's eyes, and standing in front of the important figures in the Tower of Stars.

Several familiar deputy tower masters or professors were discussing in a low voice or in a low voice, or simply using mental fluctuations to communicate and discuss what happened yesterday's change.

It is precisely because of this that they accepted Julian's request for the meeting, and they sat here without falling, hoping to get Julian's explanation.

"We need an explanation, Julian." Virgil, as the deputy tower master, is certainly qualified to sit here and is the first to ask Julian for inquiries.

He stared at Julian with a calm expression, his eyes still sharp, even sharper than usual at this time.

When he first attacked Julian, the originally tangled discussion in the room immediately went out.

"Explanation? What explanation?"

"What else can I explain? Why do you have to use the power of the Tower of Stars without any voluntary action!"

"I have already reported it to advance to my apprentice Sartre."

"Ha, Julian, don't you think your excuse is too absurd? Sartre? The apprentice who has not advanced from the Black Iron Level for more than three years?" Virgil sneered hoarsely, "Julian, I see what you have done over the years. Maybe you are indeed the Lord of the Star Tower, but you have done it too much this time!"

"What am I doing wrong?"

Julian responded calmly, not seeming to feel the contempt in Virgil's eyes and the provocation in his tone.

"You have cut down the spice supply of astrology idols in the Academy of Spirituals, but you have invested this part of the resources into the rapid construction of the ceremony. In the name of this project, your apprentice, the apprentice named Sartre, enjoys this part of the spice resources alone! One person!"

"You insisted on your own initiative and used your veto power at the annual meeting two years ago to directly reject the plan to expand the enrollment scale of Star Tower, which directly led to the insufficient number of apprentices in our Star Tower in recent years!"

"You rejected the cooperation proposal of the Kingdom of Lenofica, and reduced our spice supply by 10% for no reason! And you reduced your support to the Kingdom of Agrant, resulting in no extra prophets and prophets in the Kingdom of Agrant, which directly led to the vacancy of relevant locations in the City of Leiden!"

"Oh, by the way, Leiden City, you are not strict in discipline. There are two of your apprentices in Leiden City. I remember that they should be Sorsander and your apprentice named Sartre? They were in Leiden City, but they did not perform their profession as an apprentice of the Star Tower. They did not find the passing natural disaster and the throat of death, which directly led to the outbreak of the natural disaster incident. The city lord Balls died in battle!"

"Just a while ago, the Sogtroth family of the Kingdom of Agrant sent us an inquiry, asking why we had not fulfilled the agreement and directly reduced the supply of nearly half of the spices from Leiden City! That is equivalent to nearly 20% of the total supply of spices in the Kingdom of Agrant!"

"And just yesterday, what did you do? You said it was to advance to the apprentice, but you mobilized the starlight of the entire Star Tower! Not only that, you actually consumed nearly 30% of the starlight reserves in the Starlight Pool! Julian, that is 30% of the starlight reserves! That is not a spice resource, that is a Starlight Pool!"

"Your consumption yesterday alone far exceeded the total amount of star light that the tower master could mobilize! This is a major loss that would take more than ten years or even decades to recover! In the records of the Tower of Stars, there has never been a tower master of the Tower of Stars that could mobilize so much star light!"

Virgil had obviously made sufficient preparations and spoke several paragraphs in a stern voice without even a pause.

His hoarse and angry voice echoed in the narrow room, rising in the echoes.

Speaking of excitement, he even stood up and pointed at Julian who was standing in the center and scolded angrily: "Julian, what are you, the tower master of the Star Tower, thinking about!?"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes followed his fingers and stared at Julian in unison. No one stood up and spoke for Julian, and no one followed Virgil to condemn him.

Everyone was waiting for his explanation.

Even though he had made such a mistake, he was still the tower master of the Star Tower and was still one of the strongest gold coin supernatural people on this continent.

Julian didn't say anything, but just looked at Virgil, who was so angry that his face turned red, looked up leisurely at the top of his head, and glanced at the portraits of the ancestors one by one.

"What? Do you feel ashamed of the previous sages of the Star Tower?"

It was not until this time that there was a sarcastic smile on Julian's face.

"Don't you feel that you should be ashamed of them? Ao, by the way, maybe..."

He paused deliberately, finally put away his calm expression and said seriously: "Maybe... everyone here?"
Chapter completed!