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In the conference room, an indescribable sense of heaviness filled the air.
Everyone's expressions were somewhat heavy, and even somewhat distressed. They looked like they were in a state of uncertainty.
But that was the current situation.
It was not only the current situation of the Thirteen, but also the current situation of all the glove holders who dreamed of the position of Demon King.
As long as Rozen was mentioned, these participants were bound to be like this.
There was no other way.
"There is no doubt that Winter of Fimble is the most terrible opponent in front of the position of Demon King."
Olga said sternly.
"This opponent is too terrifying. Not to mention others, even the strongest magician of the 19th century was defeated by him. Tell me, how can we defeat such an opponent?"
Olga's tone carried a tinge of helplessness as she spoke.
It was conceivable how much trouble they had to face such a terrible opponent like Rozen.
After all, he defeated the strongest magus of the 19th century.
The Night Assembly was held every four years, and a Demon King was born every four years. But the strongest magus of the 19th century only appeared once a century. Compared to the Demon King, it was obvious how much stronger the magus was.
Such a person fell in front of Rozen, which could only mean one thing.
That was, Rozen was stronger than the Demon King.
Such an existence actually appeared in the Night Assembly and competed with a group of students for the position of Demon King. How could they not feel helpless?
Therefore, not to mention Rozen himself, even the others felt that a person like Rozen appearing in the Night Assembly was too much of a bully.
But unfortunately, Rozen was indeed a student of the Walpurgis Royal Academy of Mechanical Engineering, and his age was about the same as everyone present. He had enough reason to participate in the Night Assembly, and even if they protested, it would be useless.
In the end, there was nothing to say if one's skill was inferior.
However, just like what Olga had said, many of them were unwilling to give up the victory to someone else.
Everyone present had their own reasons. Some of them wanted to achieve a certain goal, which was why they participated in this year's Night Gathering. Some of them were really here for the position of Demon King, and they had the determination to succeed or die trying, so they would not easily give up on winning.
That was the reason why Olga invited all the members of Thirteen to come here.
It was just …
"Do you have any way? Student representative? "
Asura asked in a deep voice.
Obviously, he also wanted the position of Demon King and wanted to defeat Rozen.
Unfortunately …
"To be honest, I'm also a little helpless."
Olga didn't find it embarrassing and said very frankly.
"In terms of strength, I don't think there's anyone in this Night Assembly who can match Winter of Fimble, including the Marshal. Therefore, it's impossible for him to fight alone. Even if he has a plan, it won't have much effect in the face of absolute strength. Not to mention that Winter of Fimble is also wise. Otherwise, the identity of the Magic Nibbler wouldn't have been exposed, and the Knights of the Cross wouldn't have been defeated. Even the death of the Night Assembly's executive department was exposed by him, which shows that he's quite smart."
"And if it's a group battle, I believe you all know that the Knights of the Cross were wiped out by Winter of Fimble with just one automaton. Now, he seems to have two automatons and hundreds of thousands of magical creatures around him. Even if we all join forces, I don't think it'll be enough."
"If it weren't for the fact that Winterfell Fimbul couldn't summon too many magical creatures, and that he couldn't use traditional magic in this feast, I'm afraid I would've given up in despair."
"Now, based on the above reasons, we can still see a glimmer of hope, but only a glimmer."
"At least, I think that if we still fight alone, we can't beat him no matter what. Only by discussing how to deal with him together is the right way to grasp that glimmer of hope."
Olga tried her best to express her thoughts in an objective and calm way, without any personal feelings, let alone any emotion. She simply stated the facts.
Of course, such a fact was difficult to accept.
"We're both students of this academy, and we're also geniuses. How can you admit that you're not as good as him?"
Sonia was a little dissatisfied.
"That stinky man is nothing, I'm not afraid of him!"
Dorothy, on the other hand, was completely swayed by her emotions.
"Unfortunately, we're indeed not as good as him."
"Although I don't want to admit it, the reality is the reality. No matter how cruel it is, we have to admit it. This year's Night Assembly is so special. Even a guy who broke the rules came out."
The Zerkas brothers spoke one after another. One looked indifferent, and the other looked helpless, forming a sharp contrast.
But that was the truth. Rozen indeed broke the rules. Even if the people present were all geniuses and never admit defeat, in the face of absolute facts, they could only accept it.
Rozen was too strong, and they couldn't afford to be stubborn and deceive themselves.
The so-called gap was something that people would completely give up when it reached a certain level. No matter how talented they were, they had to bow down in the face of such a terrible gap.
Of course, there were also people who weren't interested in it.
"Fire, Sickle, let's go."
Magnus suddenly stood up, turned around, and left with the two puppets.
"Magnus." Olga immediately said, "Are you going to give up?"
When Magnus heard that, he stopped.
"Whatever you want to do, that's your business." Magnus said lightly, "And I also have something I want to do."
With that, Magnus left without turning his head back.
Everyone watched Magnus leave, and no one said anything to stop him.
"It seems that even the Marshal can be impulsive sometimes."
"After all, he's the most outstanding genius since the founding of the school. How can he admit defeat so easily?"
The brothers Zercarlos spoke thus with contempt and derision.
"Alright." Olga shook her head and said, "This is a spontaneous meeting. It's up to you whether you want to participate or not. If anyone here has other plans, you can also leave."
As soon as these words were spoken, no one moved an inch.
Obviously, the rest of the people didn't want to miss this meeting with Rozen.
From this, it could be seen how much pressure Rozen brought to these people.
Olga relaxed her face and continued to talk and analyze with the others.
Although everyone had their own thoughts, they still participated in the meeting and conducted the discussion in their own styles.
In the end, they concluded a few points.
"It's not possible to fight alone."
"It's not enough to fight alone."
"In that case, let's combine all the methods."
Olga's eyes swept across the people present.
"Everyone, please proceed according to your own methods. Just as we have decided, begin."
Olga's words made everyone present nod in agreement.
At this time, Hazel, who has been silent, finally spoke.
"In any case, I have to deal with that pair of siblings. Is that okay?"
Hazel said.
"No problem."
Olga nodded without hesitation.
Just like that, everyone dispersed and began to take action.
Only Olga stayed in the same place, looking at the empty meeting room and muttering to herself.
"This road will be difficult, very difficult."
"But I have to reach the end."
"I must become the Demon King."
Olga murmured.
She didn't notice that in the shadow of the meeting room, a man was standing there, quietly looking at her.
In his eyes, there was a trace of complexity, determination, and love.
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