Chapter 894: Chapter 44 Fish Chapter 894: Chapter 44 Fish Fishing is a skillful activity.

It involves many techniques and considerations.

Just the topic of bait alone has its own theories.

By definition, bait is any substance that can be used in angling to gather fish or entice them to bite, and it is indispensable.

Based on the principle of attracting fish, baits can be classified into real baits and artificial baits.

The so-called real baits are edible animal and plant substances for fish.

Artificial baits, also known as simulated baits, are small devices made of plastic, metal, or other materials resembling small fish, shrimp, and insects.

The difference between them is that one can be eaten and digested, the other can be eaten but not digested.

This time, Lotson made use of the situation to set two baits for the Great Sage Mitchell, who wanted to fish.

One bait was his brother-in-law and sister-in-law, and the other bait was the Ravensmouth College Advance Team.

As for which bait is real and which is fake…

From the current situation, the Ravensmouth College Advance Team is more likely to be the real bait.

After all, the losses of the advance team are real and undeniable.

The destroyed warships, equipment, and Magic Tools, as well as the remains and bodies of elite Wizards from various levels, are still laid out there.

Moreover, the losses of the advance team are still growing.

Dean Frist tried everything to stop this trend, but many attempts were ineffective.

Thus, Dean Frist simply changed his approach.

If the losses cannot be reduced, then let’s make it an exchange of injuries for injuries, lives for lives.

Does the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell want to completely destroy the Ravensmouth College Advance Team?

Sure.

Exchange it for equal or even greater losses.

Beyond that, Dean Frist was also plotting a more severe retaliation against the Great Sage Mitchell and the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell.

To implement this retaliation, relying solely on the power of Ravensmouth College would definitely not suffice.

The High Council’s Parallel Universe Office is now unreliable too.

So he had to seek help from the other three Ninth Level Great Sages.

If it wasn’t a last resort, Dean Frist would not want to confront the spokespeople of the three Ninth Level Great Sages with such a strong stance.

By doing so, whether successful or not, Dean Frist and Ravensmouth College would inevitably create enmities with these three Ninth Level Great Sages.

But Dean Frist could not care less now.

The spokespeople of the three Ninth Level Great Sages, after hearing Dean Frist’s very forceful questioning, all fell into silence.

At this moment, it’s a matter of who has more resolve.

Whoever speaks first will appear significantly weaker in terms of might.

No one likes to be in a weaker position.

And at this time, it’s Ravensmouth College, it’s Frist Diomand who should be worried, not the three Ninth Level Great Sages!

Do you really think ascending to become a Saint is that simple?

Just because you receive the support and aid from the Immortal God Tomorrow Court, you’re guaranteed to succeed in ascending?

What a huge joke!

Although the Immortal God Tomorrow Court is slightly stronger than the current Wizard civilization, this is not the most prosperous time for the Wizard civilization.

What the Celestial Court can do, the Supreme Council can do as well, even if not as well as in the past.

There are quite a few Ninth Level Great Sages that come from the disciples of the five Saints, including direct disciples of the five Saints.

If funding and support guaranteed ascension, the structure of the Supreme Council would have greatly changed already.

Therefore, the spokespeople for the three Ninth Level Great Sages were not in a hurry at all.

Even if what Frist Diomand said was right.

Seeing this, Dean Frist did not continue to say anything.

Many things, whether they can succeed, are in a state of uncertainty, one just needs to do one’s best.

After slightly easing his emotions and giving the three Ninth Level Great Sages some time to think, Dean Frist, not receiving any response, hung up the video call and then started waiting.

He was waiting to see if any of the spokespeople would choose to contact him privately.

In the Land of Nothingness, through some means, Lotson witnessed all the various attempts by Frist Diomand.

After seeing Frist Diomand sitting in a dimly lit corner of the room, guarding several encrypted communicators, half of his face shadowed and the other half pale illuminated by the explosion of interstellar battleships, Lotson let out a slight sigh.

“For a greater good!”

He murmured softly and his eyelids drooped slightly, concealing the complex emotions in his eyes.

“What are you lamenting about?”

All of a sudden, an elderly and powerless voice came from behind Lotson.

“Nothing much.”

Lotson was not surprised by the arrival of the person behind him, naturally turning around while casually responding.

“Is that so?”

The newcomer clearly was skeptical but did not press further.

“It’s been a long while, the last time we met, I think was…”
Lotson raised an eyebrow on the left side and then frowned in thought as he spoke, finally asking with a smirk, “The last time, right?”

“Yes.”

The newcomer nodded very seriously, seriously agreeing, “The last time we met was indeed the last time.”

Receiving a quirky response and cooperation, Lotson found it less amusing.

Maybe, quirkiness also depends on the situation and the person.

It’s not just anyone who responds and cooperates with your quirks that can make you feel happy.

Lotson really wanted to receive a response and cooperation from his brother-in-law and sister-in-law, but unfortunately, he did not get it.