Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 469 - 125: Surrounded by Enemies_3

Chapter 469: Chapter 125: Surrounded by Enemies_3

“Yes, I will. Take care of yourself.”

Link replied, deliberately cutting off the connection.

They dared not maintain the connection at the soul level for too long; it could cause problems if sustained.

If something similar to spiritual communion happened and he became unclean, Jasmine would surely punish him with her blade!

Upon entering the archway, it turned out to be a hallway with wooden doors leading to four different rooms.

Without hesitation, Link chose one of the wooden doors. He pushed it open and led his team inside.

The room behind the wooden door was furnished very simply; ten soft chairs, and nothing more.

“Sit, rest, and be ready for the competition at any time.”

After giving this order, Link sat down first and closed his eyes to rest.

Inside a building that resembled an opera house.

The leaders of the five wizard organizations, each with a henchman in tow, gathered together.

The Shadow City team leader, exuding a chilling aura, and a soft-spoken man-witch with cat-like pupils, sneered at Sandra and said, “Sandra Diomand, aren’t you always uninvolved in the affairs of your family and college? Why this time do you stoop so low as to mingle with mired dirt like us? Hehehe… How interesting.”

Sandra paid him no mind and ignored him completely.

The leader of the White Tower Alliance, surveying a thick book like a scholar, said without lifting his head, “The world is in motion, and so are people. The world is changing, and so are people. The Sandra of the past is Sandra, and the Sandra of the present is still Sandra. The difference is in which Sandra is the Sandra she wants to be. Sandra, ask your heart. No need to answer me, ask your heart; tell yourself. What is the answer?”

Sandra rolled her eyes and ignored this “nonsense.”

Mesopotamia University and Ravensmouth College are close allies, with an old friendship that spans nearly a thousand years.

However, the team leader of Mesopotamia University surprisingly chose not to speak up in support but to watch coldly from the sidelines.

This made Flame, the team leader of the Flame and Metal Trade Society and a female witch, act even more brazenly.

She grabbed a man who looked like a rabbit and slapped his cheeks as she taunted, “You self-righteous people will never understand the struggles of us lowly parasites. Oh, right, Sandra found a pretty boy with gold-framed glasses and wants him to kill my Cavill. Want to have a game and see who can survive?”

“I’ll set the stakes.”

The effeminate man from Shadow City, watching Sandra ordering Link through the monitor and not getting a response in return, smirked and said, “Just so happens, that pretty boy with gold-framed glasses, who Sandra can’t control, is also someone a certain family from Ravensmouth College wants to kill through our secret channels in Shadow City. I’m truly interested to see what’s so special about this boy attracting such great attention from Sandra and even inciting murder.”

What is heartless betrayal?

Telling Sandra to her face that a certain family from Ravensmouth College hired outsiders to kill a genius from their own college.

This is what heartless betrayal is!

Sandra’s complexion changed immediately.

The same went for Lanny, who was sitting next to her.

What the hell was happening to the Lucia Family?

Had they completely lost their minds to resort to colluding with outsiders?

No matter the outcome of this, regardless of the final fate of Link Grande, Ravensmouth College will have deeply tarnished its reputation.

Even if she accepted the position of leader grudgingly under the pressure of her mother and third uncle, Sandra still cared deeply about the college’s reputation.

Without the college, there would be no glory of the family.

Without the family’s glory, how could she live as she pleased?

“Inform Link, tell him to stay alert.”

Sandra turned to Lanny and instructed her.

“Yes.”

As Lanny was about to stand up.

Suddenly, the competition started ahead of schedule.

The participants from the twenty teams all sitting in their respective rooms were all simultaneously transported to the competition field.

“Hehehehe…”

Verna, the three-point witch, waved a button in her hand and laughed heartily, “At a ratio of 4 to 1, we all agreed to start the competition early.”

Sandra turned abruptly and looked at the leader of her allied institution, Mesopotamia University.

“Don’t look so surprised.”

The leader of Mesopotamia spoke with a calm face, “The moment the Great Sage Revo started scavenging for resources needed for the Great Sage Seuss’s rise in rank, there was no room for Ravensmouth College in the Mitchell District.”

After a slight pause, the leader of Mesopotamia University stared into Sandra’s eyes and emphasized word by word:

“No one wants to see a Ravensmouth College that is stronger than the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell.”

“No one!”