Even though Mo Fan was disappointed, he had crossed the line when it came to the matter. Therefore, he had to deal with it cleanly.
It did not matter who was involved in the incident, or how many superiors the Guild of the Wicked had, he was going to find an answer.
The poisonous flesh could not be allowed to continue corroding and corroding just because it had already grown in the body. It had to be cut off, no matter how bloody it was. Otherwise, the entire body would rot to the point where there was no hope of saving it.
The Military Academy of Crete was the cradle of outstanding military officers in Greece. Mofan's heart skipped a beat when he saw Babbitt running to this place.
Why wasn't it a luxurious den of thieves? Why was it in such a sacred place?
Most people, including the Holy Court Mages, would turn around when they followed the trail to the entrance of the Military Academy.
They could not cross the gate. They would be going against themselves if they tried.
Unfortunately, Mofan was not representing any organization. He was not representing the International Military Tribunal, the government, the Parthenon, or the Holy Judgment Court. He was only representing himself.
Only the International Military Tribunal had the right to interfere with the Military Academy. However, since Mofan was not representing any organization, he could enter the Military Academy as long as he wanted, regardless of his position.
"Hold it right there!"
The soldier yelled at Mofan.
Mofan did not stop. He pointed at Babbitt, who had just entered the Military Academy, and said, "Why are you stopping me when you're inviting him in?"
"He's Mr. Babbitt, the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Crete. He's working with our Secretary. Stop wasting time. Tell us who you are, or you'll leave at once, "the soldier said.
The soldier was obviously a military officer. Most of the soldiers were assigned to guard the gate, but the higher-ups would come and check on him occasionally.
"I see, he's from the Black Ornaments of the Guild of the Wicked. They call him the Black Wristwatch. Here's the recording. He admitted it himself. Here's the information I've collected. It's him," Mofan took out his phone and showed the soldier the evidence.
The officer guarding the gate was also stunned.
Of course, he didn't suspect Babbitt's identity at first. Instead, he thought that the man in front of him was f * cking crazy.
"I'm just a security officer of the military academy. What's the point of showing me this evidence? You can hand it over to the military court," said the guard officer.
"I'm here to kill him, so you're letting me in?" Mofan asked.
"Are you out of your mind? I don't care who he is. He is Mr. Babbitt now. He has an agreement with the military secretary. He is qualified to enter the military school, but you can't enter the military school as a Mage. Do you understand?" the officer said angrily.
"So you admit that your Secretary has an agreement with the Black Ornaments, but you don't have the authority to make any decisions on important people like them. However, you do have the authority to let me in. I'll settle this," Mofan said seriously.
The guard officer was dumbfounded.
Which mental hospital had this person been released from?
"You dare to slander our military secretary? Get out of here, or I'll arrest you right now. Slandering a military secretary will land you in jail for at least five years! "the guard officer was infuriated.
"Sigh, I wouldn't even waste my time talking to you if it weren't for the plaque of your military school," Mofan sighed.
Many people in the country were calling him a lunatic, a devil, a jinx, a troublemaker, and a god of plague …
Come on, I'm a reasonable person too!
He had listed the evidence and tried to persuade the guard officer to let him in. He was as polite and humble as an outstanding politician, but the guard didn't listen to him.
However, Babbitt did not listen at all. This was a military academy, not a secret military base. It was not a dereliction of duty to let a sorcerer in. He had already played the recording, and he had heard Babbitt admit that he was a member of the Guild of the Wicked.
It was not that Mofan did not want to change his bad habit, but there were too many prostitutes in this society. He could just pin them down and get it over with!
"BANG!"
Mofan did not wait for the guard officer to make his move. He turned his Telekinesis into steel and wrapped it around his right leg.
With a kick, coupled with the forceful charge effect of the air element, this gatekeeping officer crashed through the large metal gate and flew towards the military academy's sand drill field.
"Woo! Woo! "
The alarm went off immediately. A military school was still a military school. It was different from other organizations. The alarm was raised very quickly.
A huge group of people in military uniforms came from different buildings in all directions. When they arrived at the training ground, they saw Mofan already standing there. The guards on duty today were lying on the ground beside him, including the guard officer with a relatively high rank.
"Mister Mo Fan?" jESSICA hurried over after hearing the noise. She immediately recognized Mo Fan.
"Jessica, you're here too? What a coincidence!" Mofan greeted her with a smile.
"Asshole, this asshole is trying to break into the military school. He's breaking the law. I order you to kill him on the spot, kill him on the spot!" yelled the guard officer furiously as he rose to his feet.
There were around eighty Battlemages around the training ground. They were the first batch of patrols to deal with unexpected situations like this.
As soon as the guard officer gave the order, they immediately cast their spells, regardless of whether Mofan knew Jessica or not.
Most of the patrols were Intermediate Magicians. They were all casting Intermediate Spells. The combination of eighty Intermediate Spells was enough to form a terrifying sandstorm.
"Stop it, stop it!" yelled Jessica.
Jessica was a graduate of the military school, but her job was at the frontline. Everyone in the military school was under the Secretary's command. Jessica's order had no effect here.
"Time Stasis!"
Mofan stood in the center of the magic, but when he raised his hand, the roaring magic suddenly stopped, like a painting. It was only after a while that the magic moved slightly.
However, the magic could only last for a limited amount of time. If it stayed in the air for a certain period of time, it would soon dissipate.
As such, the magic that seemed to be surging forward like a tidal wave soon calmed down under Mofan's Time Stasis.
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