As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

The silver-haired girl stomped bitterly and said:

"Then tell me who that guy is? I will never let her go!"

"—Witch."

The giant sword man said a word:

"If you don't want the woman on the ground to die, go to Stanford immediately, maybe you can save her life."

After saying this, he ignored the silver-haired girl and walked out of the collapsed wall with his sword on his back.

witch?

Egwene was no stranger to this word.

But it's limited to the kind of witches in movies and novels before time travel.

As for the witches in this world, she basically knew nothing.

"What happened meow?"

The kitten who was awakened rubbed her eyes and ran over, and was startled when she saw the ruined courtyard wall.

"Pamela, come and help!"

Ai Wen remembered the warning from the giant sword man, called the cat girl, and helped the injured Elena to the door together.

Then a carriage was called and rushed to the principal's residence.

——"Stanford" is the headmaster's name.

"Master, I'm...so cold..."

Elena lay there, her lips turned white and she said:

"Am I going to... die?"

"Don't worry! You'll be fine soon."

Egwene took her hand and replied in a low voice:

"What you suffered was just a minor injury, and you will recover in a few days. How could you die?"

"yes?"

Hearing her words, Elena's eyes showed a hint of relief:

"Then... that's great... I still want to stay with... Master..."

Chapter 29 Beautiful Female Tutor

"I don't want to...leave...Master..."

After uttering these words with difficulty, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and tilted her head to the side, trying to close her eyes.

"—Don't sleep! Look at me!"

The silver-haired girl couldn't care less.

She grabbed the maid's face, and a black light came out of her eyes!

"Don't close your eyes! Do you hear me?"

"what……"

Elena's pupils widened, looking straight at her pupils:

"...I feel...it seems not so cold..."

Then, a burst of strength came from nowhere, and he moved his body to the silver-haired girl's chest, lying in her arms and said weakly:

"Master's body... so warm..."

never mind?

Feeling that the cold body in her arms gradually warmed up, Aiwen was extremely surprised:

Didn't the giant sword man say that her life was in danger?

Just now, I just didn't want Elena to fall asleep, so I forcibly used the dark ability to give her an order.

How short a time has passed, and the dying maid's breathing gradually calmed down, and she completely lost the appearance of dying just now.

"What the hell is going on here?"

She stopped using her skills and was lost in thought:

"I remember that this kind of power should only have negative effects, how can it be used to save people?"

After thinking about it for a while, I always feel puzzled.

When I looked up, I found that the cat girl was hiding at the other end of the carriage, looking at her in fear.

"Pamela, what's the matter with you?"

The silver-haired girl wondered.

"Just now... Lady Aiwen is so scary meow."

The little cat girl clasped the panel with both hands, and replied tremblingly:

"It's like trying to eat sister Elena..."

"Crunch!" The carriage made a sound of brakes.

"Here we go, Miss Garcia."

The coachman's voice came from the front.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Ai Wen thought for a while, and left the little cat girl in the carriage, not letting her follow her in.

The cat girl who was still in shock seemed a little hesitant, but obediently obeyed the order.

When she got out of the carriage, the coachman sitting in front raised the brim of his hat.

Looking like an ordinary man, a black air flashed in his eyes, watching the two leave.

Entered the residence of the headmaster of Stanford, who was very strange to see her visiting late at night.

"Even if I'm an old man who likes to get up early, it's too early for you to come here."

He smiled bitterly and said to the silver-haired girl:

"Can you tell me what made you choose this time to disturb the sleep of a poor old man?"

"Mr. Keen sent me to you."

The silver-haired girl replied:

"Erina was attacked by a magician of unknown origin. Mr. Ken said that her life might be in danger. Only you can save her life."

"Oh?"

The principal frowned, looked at the maid for a while, and said slowly:

"I do feel the darkness in her...but it's faded."

"And her vitality and magic power are gradually recovering. I don't see any danger at all."

But seeing the anxious look of the silver-haired girl, he thought about it, and waved for a servant.

"Go get my staff."

The servant followed the call and quickly brought a walking stick entwined with ancient vines.

The headmaster picked up the staff and chanted a spell, and a light cyan light curtain enveloped Elena's head.

"There's really nothing wrong with her."

After a while, the principal put down the staff in his hand:

"The injury is not fatal, and the bleeding may be a little bit more, but it only takes a while to recover, and there is no need for you to be so nervous."

"really?"

The silver-haired girl asked worriedly:

"Will there be any sequelae?"

"How about this, after dawn, you go to the academy to find someone."

The principal stroked his white beard and said:

"After all, I am not a professional healer, but there is a mentor in our academy who is very good at treating various injuries. You should have heard of her name."

"Are you talking about Mentor Angelina?"

Egwene really remembered someone.

"Yes."

The principal nodded proudly:

"Whether it is alchemy theory or medical attainments, she is not only second to none in our academy, but also well-known in the entire kingdom."

He said proudly:

"It took me a lot of effort to get her here... Oh, that's right; I also entrusted her with the bottle of alchemy potion you gave me last time, I believe she will find the clue soon. "

After bidding farewell to the principal, Ai Wen rushed to Wangli Academy with Elena.

The female tutor, Angelina, lives in the academy and has her own alchemy workshop.

Apart from attending classes, she stayed in the workshop almost every day, doing research without sleep or food.

"Who?"

After knocking on the door for a long time, a clear and beautiful voice finally came from the alchemy workshop.

The other party seemed very tired, and his voice was very soft, but the tone was still melodious.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Teacher Angelina."