When I arrived in the classroom, I found that the students looked at me with deep respect.

"what happened?"

Although these students respected her very much before, they had never shown such eyes.

——It's almost like a look of admiration, full of admiration.

"Everyone go to self-study first."

In order to prevent accidents, she didn't give everyone a chance to ask questions, and waved to Rowling and Louisa:

"Louisa, Rowling, you two come out with me."

The two little girls followed her cautiously to an empty room.

Along the way, the lively and active Louisa lost the arrogance she had when we first met, and became a little nervous in front of her, not even daring to breathe.

— touch.

After closing the door, the silver-haired girl stroked the hair of the two with her hands, a smile appeared on her cold face.

With this smile, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have thawed and became more relaxed.

"Sister Garcia, you...are you not angry with me?"

Rowling was a little sluggish about her actions.

Then gradually began to blush a little, lowered his head, and asked shyly.

"Angry? Why."

The silver-haired girl withdrew her hand.

She is well aware of what the other self has done, but now she can only pretend to be stupid.

"I thought I was too stupid to offend you."

Rowling showed a look of relief, and murmured:

"I don't understand what you said today..."

"I don't understand either..."

Luisa also said dejectedly beside her:

"In the beginning, I was provocative and asked some weird questions, but now that I think about it, I'm really beyond my control..."

It seems that these two little guys have been hit hard.

After figuring out the reason, someone was relieved, but at the same time couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic:

——In order to prevent her true level from being exposed, she instilled a lot of magical knowledge from Bazel into the doll.

Although not all, but even if there is only a part, how could these children be the opponents of the "Undead King".

Even the granddaughter of a sage is not enough to look at, all kinds of difficult and obscure terms and abnormal knowledge reserves, as well as the almost instant answer method, scare all these people.

"A class is a class."

She squatted down in front of the two little guys, and said in a gentle tone:

"Of course you have to be more serious in class...but it's the end of school now, so there's no need to be so formal."

"Sister Garcia, can I ask you questions in the future?"

Seeing that she became approachable, Luisa hugged her waist coquettishly:

"The grown-ups in my family are always perfunctory to me and prevent me from getting in touch with those advanced knowledge; although I don't understand what you said, it can perfectly solve the problems that bother me."

"decide as things go."

The silver-haired girl didn't dare to agree too readily:

"I'll let you know when I have time."

When the two left the room, Rowling's puppet moved a little slowly, and seemed to have something to say.

"Luisa, you go first, I will explain something to Rowling."

The silver-haired girl saw her hesitation and called Rowling back to her side.

"Sister Garcia, what you said about the prosthetic limb... Can that kind of device really be the same as a normal person?"

Rowling hesitated for a long time before asking her own question in a low voice.

—she has been lying in bed for several years.

The puppet can carry her around, but it cannot replace her hands and feet after all.

Bazel's knowledge is profound and she has an exceptional understanding of the human body. It can be said that she is a top expert in this field. Even the sages of Farnes cannot compare with her.

Therefore, after disclosing some relevant information, Rowling immediately saw hope.

"of course it's true."

Hearing that this was the case, the silver-haired girl nodded affirmatively and said:

"However, it is still difficult to realize it temporarily. I am afraid it will take a while."

After seeing Rowling off, she began to think seriously about the changes that the doll had brought to herself:

"According to today's situation, I feel that she can take the magic class for me...and help deal with some troublesome things."

"Such as being on duty, correcting homework, handing out test papers, and so on—by the way, there are also boring tutor meetings!"

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her future became extremely bright:

——If this puppet can really do this instead of herself, wouldn't she have a lot of free time to practice magic in the future?

In this case, with the speed of my own magic practice, as long as there is another one or two years, my strength will undergo earth-shaking changes!

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"At that time... the second trial of the devil king should be ready to start, right?"

She thought secretly in her heart.

——Not only that, but going out on adventures has also become possible.

After you are successful in cultivation, you can take the opportunity to visit the Eastern Continent, check the situation in the surrounding areas, and make sure you know what's going on.

Like the dark elf residence, the cursed mine of the gray dwarves, the swamp area ruled by the White Witch...and the lair of the mad dragon Schou, all of these places can be visited.

"With a think tank like Bazel by his side, no matter what emergencies we encounter, we can handle them."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling her steps lighten up:

"It would be even better if you can get an airship, and it won't take long to visit the entire Eastern Continent."

"Speaking of which, the exits of the Demon Realm Teleportation Array can be found near the five kingdoms."

Aiwen suddenly thought of one thing:

——Then Farnes should have it too, right?

"It seems that we need to find an opportunity to ask."

She pondered:

"If you can directly teleport from the vicinity of the Sanctuary City to the Demon Realm, many things will become much easier."

Just as he was about to leave the academy, he suddenly spotted a figure.

The other party followed behind him furtively, as if he had been following for quite a while.

"How long has this guy been with me?"

Aiwen couldn't help becoming vigilant:

"There is no sound of footsteps or leakage of breath. It seems that the skill is not simple."

She deliberately changed her route, from walking towards the gate to walking towards a remote corner.

Sanctuary Academy covers a very large area, and there are as many secluded and uninhabited places as possible;

Soon she found a dense grove and burrowed into it.

Seeing her entering the woods, the other party seemed to hesitate.

But in the end, he tiptoed in and followed, with the attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal.

The silver-haired girl jumped onto a tree after entering the woods, watching the figure approach with bated breath.

Because it was night, the line of sight was very unclear.

It wasn't until the other party walked under the tree that she saw the man's face clearly.

"It was her."

The silver-haired girl let go of her hanging heart:

——It is none other than the female student named "An" in Class A of the third year who has been following her!

"Strange, why is she following me?"

She wondered:

"I've clearly exposed her and Tabor's conspiracy. Hasn't she given up yet?"

At this moment, the other party made a move that surprised her.

I saw An's eyes slowly glowing red, and began to shoot around!

This kind of red light seemed to be able to see clearly in the dark, and Anan quickly avoided the tree roots on the ground and the vines hanging in the air, just as sensitive as during the day.

If it wasn't for her position right above the opponent's head, she might be discovered soon.

"Witch?"

"It turned out to be a witch!"

The silver-haired girl thought in surprise.

She had seen the red light released from the eyes of Angelina and "The Witch of Stealing the Country" Janet, and it was almost certain that this Ann was also a witch!

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