Chapter 1973 President
The Mage Association is not weak.
Especially here, there are countless strong people in the lair of the Mage Association.
From Lucius's perspective, these three high-level mages are three holy-level powerful men.
This made him feel that the holy rank here was like cabbage, and could easily emerge.
However, even the Saint-level powerful man, even the disciple of the president of the association, could not help but change his face when he heard the word "dead face".
Because, as one of the top forces in the mainland, they cannot not know how terrifying the dead face is.
This kind of horror is that there is no way to control it.
Until now, there is still no way to cure the dead face.
It means that people who are infected with death have only one ending, that is death.
Patients who have been infected with the dead face can continue to infect others, allowing the infection to continue to expand.
And the most terrifying thing is that the dead face also has a way of infecting the mentally polluted person. No one knows when they will be mentally polluted and infect the dead face.
It's like everyone is placed on the same starting line. No matter who it is, as long as it is infected with the death surface, it is death.
Even if you are extraordinary people, at most, you can just hold on for a while and control some of your own rationality.
And as time goes by, this part of reason will continue to disappear, and eventually become a madman controlled by the dead face.
In addition, as an extraordinary person, once he is controlled by the dead face, the damage he will cause will inevitably be greater than that of ordinary people.
With the help of the dead face, an intermediate mage can burst out with destructive power comparable to a high-level mage.
So, what about the high-level mage warriors? What about the stronger demigods?
Even as one of the top forces in the mainland, people from the Mage Association couldn't help but feel a little chill when they thought of this consequence.
However, until now, they still have no effective way to restrain the dead face.
Moreover, unexpectedly, the dead face had already begun to invade the interior of the Mage Association.
"Bang!"
"This matter is temporarily blocked. In addition, it is time for us to clean up the dead patients around us."
"Is it useful to just clean up? If you don't find a solution to the dead face, patients with dead faces will never be able to clean it up!"
"But, do you have a way? Don't tell me that you didn't secretly arrest the dead face patient for research. Have you developed something?"
"you……"
"Okay, OK." An old mage coughed lightly, looked at a group of senior executives of the mage association sitting around the round table, shook his head and said, "It's meaningless to argue about this now."
"What we need to do now is to step up the research on the dead surface and find a solution. Otherwise, the entire continent is likely to fall into the dead surface. Don't tell me that you have not established a model to calculate the efficiency of the continent being eroded by the dead surface."
"I understand, President."
Everyone around him fell silent.
Because they knew that the president was right. After the dead face appeared, almost everyone studied the dead face.
Moreover, based on the infection of dead faces over the past few years, they each established their own models.
The results obtained by the model are quite unoptimistic.
According to the current efficiency, ten percent of the mainland will be completely occupied by death in ten years.
In thirty years, enough dead surfaces completely occupy half of the mainland's area.
In fifty years, the entire continent will be completely trapped in the dead virus.
Then, in the fifty-one, the civilization of the entire continent will completely die out.
Because all patients with dead faces are typical examples of not living for a long time. Even if they can burst out with extremely strong strength in a short period of time, their lives are also being consumed by dead faces madly.
No one wants to see this result.
Although it seems that there is still a lot of time, for the strong people who are always present, they are just a very small period of life in their lives.
No one would hope that civilization would be destroyed.
"Time is limited, everyone should work hard." Looking at the expressions of the mages, the president couldn't help but sigh, and then said, "I have contacted the Pharmacist Association for Research on Death Sides, the Pharmacist Association and our Magister Association."
The relationship between the Pharmacist Association and the Mage Association is usually only considered ordinary, but the matter of death is really important. Both parties know the threat of death, so they don’t care about any relationship. They directly reached an unanimous cooperation in a very short time after meeting.
In fact, on the road today, many forces have a headache because of deadly problems, and have to start cooperation with forces that they did not like to contact before.
There is only one purpose, that is, to conquer the dead face.
Even the War God Hall, which is famous for its Mang, is no exception.
And the only thing that is strange and has no choice to cooperate with others is...
After the meeting, the old man slowly stood up, and then in a living room, he met the young man who had personally caught an intermediate mage's death-faced patient in a branch of the association.
"Hello."
Seeing the president come out, Lucius couldn't help but get up and salute.
Because during the conversation with Tiffany just now, he also understood the importance of the Mage Association for the death side.
Over the years, the Mage Association has also been working hard to solve the problem of dead faces.
However, because the infectivity of the dead face is too special and there is no way to completely treat the dead face so far, the Mages Association has also fallen into a deadlock.
Because of this, the president often runs around and contacts major forces, and wants to work together to solve the problem of death.
This is a strong man who is truly fighting for the safety of the entire continent.
He is a respectable old man.
"Hello, Mr. Lucius is it?" The president had no airs. After seeing Lucius, he sat down opposite Lucius like an ordinary old man.
"I heard from Tiffany that you are here this time to learn about the death side?"
"That's right." Lucius nodded: "I want to find the source of the dead surface!"
"There is no definite treatment for the dead surface now, so I think that only by finding its source can the spread of the dead surface be restrained. For this reason, I came to the Mage Society." Lucius said with a firm look on his face.
Have you found the source of the dead surface?
Hearing Lucius's words, the president's expression couldn't help but move slightly.
Then he looked at Tiffany beside him, but found that Tiffany was now looking at her fingers.
Chapter completed!