Chapter 225

"He doesn't deserve it."

A short sentence silenced all the people present.

Originally, the mages only studied for the purpose of understanding the unknown world. When they analyzed the nature of the world, they got a lot of achievements, which made people's life more comfortable.

But I don't know when to start, in the secular society to grab fame and wealth has become the ultimate goal of some mages, on the spot, to seek a better life for themselves, along the road of predecessors to enhance the magic power is beyond reproach.

But many people, enjoying the achievements of their predecessors, climb to the top and enjoy themselves in money and fame, ridicule those who are still striving for a better world.

They think it's meaningless, it's futile, it's the act of a fool.

You are so gifted, why don't you make more money, climb to a higher position, and seek more benefits for yourself, but instead study the problems that may not be solved all your life?

These people asked, but they didn't know that everything they are now is the result of countless people they ridiculed in the past.

So, they don't deserve it.

Pasiwar's face was ugly. He knew that Lena was referring to himself. Pasiwar clenched his fist and trembled slightly.

"... you are just lucky to pick up a few research results and publish a few papers."

Suppressing his emotions, pasiwar said, looking at Lena.

"You don't know how hard it is to live in this world. It's true that a mage is the right way to study magic, but a mage is also a human being. He needs to eat and sleep. Do you know how much energy I spent to live today?"

In the face of pasiwar's questioning, Lena's face was expressionless and cold.

"What does Cyrus have to do with me when he's lost everything in his theory? As a matter of fact, the application of imaginary numbers can only be realized ten years later. At that time, it was a useless theory. Even if cyris did not put forward this theory in those years, other people will put forward the same theory ten years later. "

"But perhaps, if cyris's paper had been confirmed ten years ago and passed on to the Higher Council, the Newington Holland equations would have appeared ten years earlier."

Lena's words made pasiwar look blue as if he were choking.

"No, director pasiwar, I'm not criticizing your behavior. After all, there were few people who could see the role of imaginary numbers in those days. As an ordinary mage, it's normal that you didn't have enough knowledge to understand."

Said in a seemingly comforting tone, and then Lena turned the corner.

"I want to ask about the death of Cyrus ten years ago."

His words appalled the other judges and turned to pasiwar.

"I met cyris's mother in the hospital, and then, fortunately, because Baifan hospital was established very early and directly belongs to the immortal throne, it has a perfect medical record system. With the permission of the doctor, I was lucky to see cyris's death report and bring it here."

Lena took a document out of the bag and put it on the table.

"The report shows that although the cause of cyris's death is failure caused by organ damage, the doctor's examination results tell us that the cause of cyris's organ damage is not a disease, but an external blow, and its impact is far higher than that of normal people, which is the effect of magic."

Percival was stunned, looking at the document with some dullness.

"I learned from some people in the school that, director pasiwar, you once worked as an assistant professor at Astor High School of magic for a period of time. During this period, cyris often publicized his papers in the school. Some people have witnessed you have had more than one dispute."

Of course, the more important purpose of these words is to mobilize pasiwar's emotions.

"Although you have won the favor of the vice principal of Bordeaux, along the road of magic, and the heart of Mrs. lessa, with a happy career and family life, there is still a nightmare hidden in your heart."

Hearing Lena's words, pasiwar's eyes flashed with shock.

"You look like you are on the top, but what you fear most in your heart is cyris. You worry that he will suddenly have an epiphany and overturn everything you have worked so hard for years in a moment. Under your seemingly arrogant appearance, you are actually a heart of extreme inferiority!"

As if a flash of lightning hit pasiwar, he stood up, slapped the table, and then roared.

"You don't understand at all. I've completely defeated Cyrus and taken everything from him. I'm the winner. He's the one who took the blame for his end. He started it first..."

before pasiwar finished his words, he heard a muffled sound from the door.

He turned to see his wife, Lisa, sitting on the floor."Lisa... When are you?"

How much did the wife hear about what she said just now?

Pasiwar immediately looked at Lena, full of anger.

"It's you, you count me!"

"I just told Mrs. lessa something about Sirius, and you said the rest yourself."

Lena shrugged. He came to the paper review committee ahead of time. It's not just a copy of the paper. He wrote a letter to Mrs. lessa, informing her about cyris and asking him to come to the paper review committee in the morning.

"Leisha, listen to me..."

pasiwar was very anxious. He didn't expect that his hard life was broken by cyris, and that guy would pester himself even after he died.

"Pasiwar, is that true?"

Mrs. Leisha looks very weak. All along, she thought that cyris was still alive, but now she knows that cyris has long been dead, and the culprit of all is her husband pasival, who lives with her day and night.

The sweet memories of the past were suddenly stained with blood. She didn't know what else pasiwar had cheated her and how much sincerity she had.

"I..."

pasiwar could not speak. He felt that the brilliant tower in his heart was falling apart in an instant.

He looks at Lena, and the magic in his hand slowly dissolves. Pasiwar doesn't do it at last. He knows that if he attacks Lena because of his impulse, the final result will be to bury himself.

Lessa can't live without a husband, and little yako needs a father.

"Looks like I'm late."

At this time, a low voice came from the back of lady lessa, which made Lena feel a little surprised and turn his head.

A figure in a gown appeared at the door.

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