Chapter 497: Chapter 135 Unsettled Aftermath_2
Since both parties involved have stated that they’re fine, what’s there to hesitate about?
Sandra makes a few taps on her smart-brain, makes several copies of the video and sends them one by one to the gloomy man from Shadow City and the “Scholar” from the White Tower Alliance.
Even Verna, the Three-Point Witch, receives a copy.
If you’re determined to ruin the other’s reputation, then do it thoroughly.
The more people who receive it, the wider the distribution channel, the more people will know about it.
Anyway, it’s just sending a video, just a flick of the finger without any cost.
The team leader from Mesopotamia University watches this scene unfold, powerless to intervene.
Just like his lackey, watching his own death unfold, powerless to intervene, it’s exactly the same.
“Sandra, tell your people to step aside.”
At this point, the team leader from Mesopotamia University just wants to leave this place that caused him so much humiliation as quickly as possible.
The longer he stays, the more suffocated he feels.
“Huh?”
Sandra feigns confusion, “Isn’t the competition over? Once the competition is over, my position as team leader is automatically dismissed, and I lose the power to command them. How can I control what they want to do?”
“What exactly do you want?”
The team leader from Mesopotamia University asks desperately.
“I have no idea.”
Sandra still pretends to be ignorant, “You should ask them. Or should I help you ask?”
As she finishes speaking, Sandra turns to Link asking, “Excuse me, Wizard Grande, do you have any demands that you would like me to convey?”
Everyone present could feel her full respect for Link through her tone and expression.
Without a doubt, this posture was deliberately displayed by Sandra.
It’s to tell the other party, see, I really can’t command these people, I still have to negotiate nicely.
So, if you want to leave, you have to be prepared to pay the price.
Unless you have the confidence to fight your way out!
Being at the mercy of others is just this frustrating.
Link understood and said: “I don’t have any demands, after all, I’m the victor. I imagine the other wizards must have been scared, so some compensation for emotional distress should be in order.”
Tiffany Colonna did not miss this great opportunity, she immediately chimed in, “Indeed, I was quite frightened, almost scared to death. A compensation of a hundred or so standard Tier 2 Magic Stones should be in order.”
The captain of the Senior Level One Magician Team, a strong man with a square face, giving off a honest vibe, muttered, “We were not only shocked, but also injured. Emotional distress compensation and medical expenses, both are due. Not much, about two hundred standard Tier 2 Magic Stones.”
After a pause, the honest-looking wizard emphasized, “That’s two hundred per person.”
Jasmine sighed, pulled the pitiful Buck over, and “lightly” exerted force on her hand. There was a crisp snap, “You see, our man is already injured, it’s not excessive to ask for a little more compensation, right? Just three hundred standard Tier 2 Magic Stones would do, per person, mind you.”
Aside from Tiffany, the others were a bunch of “poor ghosts” who would get greedy at the sight of Magic Stones, who would squeeze out every last drop if they caught a toad.
They couldn’t afford to miss such a grand opportunity, they’re certainly going to squeeze out as much as they can.
What’s a hundred or so standard Tier 2 Magic Stones?
It would have been against their conscience if they didn’t haggle for standard Tier 3 Magic Stones.
“Did you hear that?”
Sandra raises her chin, “These demands are reasonable, aren’t they?”
Reasonable my ass!
Taking a deep breath, the Team Leader of Mesopotamia University suppresses all emotions, expressionless, tossing out five Magic Stone Storage Cards issued by the Supreme Council, “Move.”
Sandra reached out, took the Magic Stone Storage Cards in her hand, verified their authenticity, and then threw them to Tiffany, “You guys discuss who gets what.”
Seeing this, Link waved his hand lightly.
The way to the exit that had been blocked off for the four teams from Mesopotamia University was instantly clear.
His actions were even more like a team leader than Sandra’s.
Link used his own strength, to earn the respect of other wizards.
After all, he is the man who made a Senior Second-Level Wizard flee in a hurry!
No matter how much respect was paid, it was never too much.
Let alone temporarily following his command, if they were on the battlefield at the Front Line, and Link declared his intention to vie for authority, to bypass the squad leader, he could still gain their allegiance.
Sandra watched this scene unfold and suddenly understood the resolve of her great-grandfather, who was willing to make countless enemies in Mitchell District just to gather resources for his great-grandmother’s advancement.
Power in oneself, isn’t just something to be talked about.
But it is something that is really reflected in all aspects.
As long as one’s own strength is powerful enough, all resistance can be suppressed.
The so-called situation where all eyes are upon you can collapse without a fight.
As the team leader of Mesopotamia University passed Lucia and the others, he seems to have forgotten about the urgent contents that his lackey was reciting back in the spectator room.
He doesn’t care at all about Lucia and the others, who should have been forcefully taken back by him.
Fleeing in a hurry, his posture was one of desperation.
“It’s over, it’s over.”
Seeing that there was no more drama to watch, the chilly man from Shadow City called out, leading the four teams from Shadow City away shortly after.
“I hope we’ll meet again soon.”
The “Scholar” from the White Tower Alliance waved at Link, “I also hope that the next time we meet, we can become the best of friends.”
Link listened, his face full of confusion.
He knows this guy is one of the five team leaders, but he has not had any dealings with him.
Why is he acting all sweet and earnest?
Goosebumps immediately rose all over his body.