Chapter 365 (2/2)

Obviously, the idiots he talked about were the real radicals.

”How's the negotiation with the mud organization?” After calming down, the young man continued.

”They said the benefit was 64 points.” A woman with gold rimmed glasses nearby said, ”they're 6.”

”greedy trash!” The blonde swears, then reaches out his hand and says, ”promise them, for once, find out the killer.”

Soon, in the morning of the same day, a parade began on campus, but this time it was the garbage people who had been identified for one or two generations. They were mud organizations, which were set up to protect the interests of those who were discriminated against.

”To donate money to the dead, to avenge the dead.” All kinds of slogans rang out, and some people even took advantage of the parade to grab some things. It is not empty talk that there are so many people.

When there are more people, the courage will become greater, and the courage of others will be less when facing you.

This so-called donation is semi mandatory. When they come to you, if they don't donate, it's discrimination. So it's not too much to treat discriminators.

Negri looked at what happened on the campus, which is actually the epitome of the college capital, but the contradiction is closely linked.

”There is something behind both organizations. Is there a mystic in control?” In the capital of the Academy, any organization can more or less contact the mystic as long as they study deeply. After all, mystics also need interests to pay for their various magic research.”Looks like Randall or Mikael is in trouble.” Negri knocked on the table and squinted as the parade drew to a halt, leaving a messy campus.

Not long after, a young man with blonde hair knocked on Negri's office. He stood at Negri's desk, slightly bowed and courteous.

”I'm sorry, but you can call me karange, karanch mitti, Mr. Negri. There have been some disturbances on your campus. Please believe me, this is only temporary. This is our apology.” Then he put a small box on Negri's desk.

”Sorry again, please forgive us for our mistake.” Kalanchi laughed and said sincerely, ”and Mr. March asked me to say hello to you.”

”March.” Negri nodded, and the information flashed in his mind. Marche, a mysterious man, had some contact with Mikael. It seems that he is the backstage of these radical organizations and mud organizations.

”I don't like that.” Negri then looked at the young man and said.

”I see. We'll pay attention later.” Karange's face became serious, and then he said goodbye to Negri and left.

”I don't like it. It's too much It's firm. ” Negri didn't go to see karange who left, and then said, ”solid things are good, but when they are too strong, they are not conducive to bringing forth new things.”

”They need new motivation, or new whipping, right?”

“wryyyyy！！” The golden ball son exclaimed excitedly.

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