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

Egwene apologized:

"I have something important to ask for your help, do you have time now?"

"Wait a mininute."

The people inside said.

Then there was a rattling sound, as if bottles and jars were colliding.

About 5 minutes later, a beautiful Yujie in a black tutor uniform opened the door.

Her hair was a beautiful light blue color, and her skin was not as dull and dull as that of ordinary alchemists, but instead was fairer and tenderer than ordinary people.

It's just that there are heavy dark circles under the eyes, which are caused by long-term lack of sleep.

However, due to her natural beauty, this layer of dark circles gave her a peculiar charm, which looked quite lovable.

"Egwene Garcia?"

Yu Jie's instructor was also surprised to see her:

"The one next to you is..."

"Her name is Elena, and she is my maid."

Egwene replied:

"Someone injured her with a dark spell last night, and the situation is a little critical, otherwise I wouldn't bother you at this time."

"There are very few dark magics in the kingdom."

Angelina stretched out two fingers, opened the maid's eyelids for a look, put down her hands and said:

"The dark energy in her body is about to dissipate, so it shouldn't have any major impact."

She sideways out of the way:

"Help her in."

"Thank you very much, Mentor Angelina."

Seeing that she didn't refuse, the silver-haired girl heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully helped Elena into the house.

There is a strange smell in the alchemy workshop, which is disgusting.

It was a mixture of rust, sewage, herbal medicine, corpse smell, and some inexplicable disgusting smells. Aiwen, who had never had a cleanliness in two lifetimes, couldn't stand it, and almost held her breath.

But Angelina didn't seem to feel it, and sorted out some tools with a normal face, which looked like medical equipment.

"—put her on the bench over there."

She said to the silver-haired girl:

"Open the clothes to reveal the wound."

Isn't it afraid of infection in such a dirty environment?

Aiwen murmured in her heart.

But according to her words, the maid was put on the test bench, and the clothes covering her abdomen were removed, revealing the wound inside.

"It's a laceration."

Angelina coiled her long light blue hair and tied it casually behind her head.

Then I put the tool into the wound to check, and quickly came to a conclusion:

"It should have been torn open by something like a beast's claw, but the internal organs were not injured."

"May I ask... is there anything weird in her stomach?"

Egwene asked:

"The magician who attacked her purposely made a wound here. It must not be purely to cause her pain, but has other plans."

"No foreign objects have been found yet."

Angelina used tools to check inside the wound, and replied gently:

"I know you're worried about her, but as far as I'm concerned she's in no danger and nothing terrible will happen."

"Really... that would be great..."

The silver-haired girl's tense body slowly relaxed, and she let out a long breath.

"Come here and do me a favor."

Angelina says:

"Pull the skin with a hook and I'm going to see if there's an infection inside."

"Ok."

Egwene walked to her side and took the thin metal hook that was handed over to her.

However, at this moment, her heart beat violently!

——Because on this beautiful female tutor, she smelled a faint fragrance of night star flowers.

Chapter 30 Angelina's hand

The scent is very faint, you can hardly smell it if you don't pay attention.

What's more, the entire alchemy workshop was filled with a pungent smell, if Angelina hadn't asked her to help, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

At this moment, countless thoughts passed through the silver-haired girl's mind.

——Angelina, the tutor, is one of the few popular existences in Wangli Academy who can be compared with her.

This female instructor speaks in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, has a gentle and approachable personality, and has an outstanding appearance. Many students like to listen to her classes.

Although because of her profession as an alchemist, she seldom shows up outside of lectures, but this does not affect her being loved by everyone at all.

"If you think about it carefully, it is indeed a bit suspicious."

Ai Wen felt vigilant in her heart, secretly thinking about the other party's information:

"I basically don't appear in front of people, which means I have a lot of private time to spend;"

"The identity of Wangli Academy's instructor and alchemist allows her to travel freely throughout the entire capital, and no one will stop her way casually."

"This undoubtedly provides convenience and shortcuts for her to do various things."

However, the masked man is a super strong man with extremely fast speed and profound magical attainments, which is somewhat inconsistent with Angelina's situation.

She remembered that Angelina's tutor was very average, and her knowledge was limited to alchemy. No one had ever seen her use magic.

Of course, all of this could be faked.

"Mr. Angelina, I heard from the principal that he gave you a bottle."

She pretended to ask casually:

"That bottle seems very important, what's in it?"

Angelina's hand paused.

"That's not something you should know."

she says:

"Why did Stanford mention this to you?"

"Actually, he didn't tell me."

The silver-haired girl explained:

"I overheard him talking to someone and the bottle happened to be mentioned."

"Oh? Who is that man?"

Angelina asked without raising her head, her tone was very casual, and she seemed indifferent.

"I heard the principal call him [Ken], and that man also carried a huge sword on his back, which looked very heavy."

The silver-haired girl deliberately described the characteristics of the giant sword man.

Because she could feel that the masked man who attacked Elena was quite afraid of Ken, otherwise he would not have retreated so easily.

Hearing her answer, Angelina fell silent.

The eyes of the silver-haired girl moved to her right hand.

—on that hand was a glove, the usual equipment of an alchemist.

She had chopped the masked man's right hand with a sword last night, and the interval was less than 2 hours, so there should still be obvious scars.

"In that bottle is a healing potion."

I only heard Angelina say slowly:

"Because the curative effect is very good, so he asked me to confirm the ingredients and see if it can be mass-produced."

She is lying!

Ai Wen was shocked:

The headmaster once told himself that the potion in the bottle has the effect of psychedelic mind.

This potion can cause the user to fall into chaos for a period of time, and it is not something for healing at all.

Of course, the reason for lying may also be perfunctory. After all, on the surface, he is not yet qualified to participate in this matter.

"It won't be long before the wound heals."

Angelina finished checking the maid, and turned to her and asked:

"But if you don't want to leave scars, you still need to take care of it."

After finishing speaking, she went to the cabinet next to her and took out a small crimson vial, and handed it to Egwene.

"This is the special medicine I prepared to help the wound recover."

She looked at the silver-haired girl with a gentle smile on her face: