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

The other is the instructor of the academy, and it is very likely that he is also a murderer!

"Angelina once told McGee Taylor that she didn't like killing."

Thinking about the information she just received, she began to waver about Angelina's true identity:

"Also said [My research only needs corpses, I have no interest in living people, otherwise you would have already become a material in the laboratory]."

"If these are all true, then the possibility of her being the masked person is very low."

"And she seemed to have mentioned [Farnes], [Witch Gathering] and other names just now..."

It was the first time she had heard of the word witch assembly.

But Farnese is different—even if this magical country is located in the Eastern Continent, the countries far away in the Western Continent also know the other party's illustrious reputation.

There are even many people who believe that Farnese's national power actually exceeds that of Listea, and that he is truly the number one power in the world.

However, everything about that country is very mysterious, and this is just a guess.

"Could it be that the butler...is a magician from Farnes?"

She secretly guessed:

"Although I heard from him that he was expelled long ago."

"Master, be careful!!"

The white ball hiding in the closet suddenly shouted:

"Something is coming!"

——It’s too late to say, but it’s fast then.

Not long after it sounded the warning, all the windows in front of the alchemy studio exploded at the same time!

An unimaginable terrifying shock hit from outside the window, sweeping the entire room!

The eyes are occupied by a strong white light.

Ears buzzing!

The silver-haired girl reacted extremely quickly, and before the impact came, she drew out her magic sword and blocked herself in front of her!

Even so, it was still a strong shock.

"Bang bang bang bang bang...!!"

The heavy attack kept hitting the blade in her hand;

But they were all resolved one by one by her unloading the sword. During this period, countless wreckage and sundries passed by the side and hit the wall behind.

"His!"

It was inevitable that her clothes would be scratched by some fragments, and several holes were torn.

Fortunately, the shock wave came and went quickly.

After persisting for a few seconds, the white light gradually disappeared.

Her vision also returned to normal.

"laugh……"

It's just that the blade of the magic sword has completely turned into scorched black.

A thick black smoke floated from the sword, and the tiny electric arc flickered twice before extinguishing, and never came out again.

The alchemy workshop seemed to have been hit by a hurricane, and there was not a single intact item in the entire room.

Looking around, there are fragments of utensils and all kinds of wreckage with indescribable colors; a large amount of liquid is painted on the walls, floors and ceilings, and countless small holes have been corroded on the walls.

"—Student Garcia! Are you okay?"

Angelina's voice came from outside the window.

The tone of the female instructor sounded panicked:

"I'll be there soon, you must hold on!"

"—Mr. Angelina, I'm fine."

Egwene put down her sword and responded loudly:

"What happened just now? I was about to drink water when I suddenly saw a white light outside..."

Angelina soon appeared in the house.

Now she has returned to her original state, grabbing the silver-haired girl's hand, pulling it in front of her and looking her up and down.

"Fortunately you're okay..."

Seeing that the silver-haired girl showed no signs of injury, but her clothes were a little damaged, she finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"The intruder was discovered in the academy just now, and I happened to be outside;"

"But the opponent's strength is too strong, and it caused a violent explosion during the battle."

She looked back at the broken window, and said in fear:

"Fortunately, the walls are reinforced with magic, but the windows are broken, otherwise I can't imagine what would happen."

"I really don't care."

The silver-haired girl replied:

"Mr. Angelina, since the enemy is very difficult, should we report to the city guards now and ask them to be vigilant?"

"no need."

The female instructor shook her head and said:

"I've already driven the other party away... looking for the city guards is just to send them to death. That's not an opponent that can be suppressed by numbers."

"Is the one here also a magician?"

The silver-haired girl continued to ask.

"Ah."

Angelina hummed.

Then she suddenly noticed something, her eyes shone strangely, and she stared at the silver-haired girl.

"tutor?"

Ai Wen was a little overwhelmed by her look.

"I always feel that you have an indescribable temperament..."

Angelina said in a low voice:

"It feels a little familiar to me... maybe I'm mistaken."

Chapter 57 The Destroyed Campus

temperament?what temperament.

Someone felt nervous:

She just let that ball "steal" someone else's magic power, and then transferred it to herself for some reason, and added an unknown attribute.

Could it be that Angelina discovered this?

"No, nothing."

Angelina seemed to be aware of her gaffe, and immediately changed the subject:

"I must have read it wrong... Now I'm going to find the Headmaster, don't leave here for now, we'll talk about everything when I come back."

"Okay, Teacher Angelina."

The silver-haired girl watched as Angelina set up a magic circle around it, enclosing the entire workshop.

"Take this."

Then he handed her a crimson spar:

"This is the control core of the magic circle. If there is a strong enemy, read this mantra immediately, and you can get the maximum protection."

"I understand."

The silver-haired girl nodded, and put the crimson spar in her pocket.

After Angelina left, she walked lightly to the window.

I poked the air with my finger, and there was a slight ripple;

Her fingers slipped through easily—this magic circle seemed to be one-way, and it didn't restrict the people inside from going out.

"If you have this core, you should be able to come back."

After confirming that there was no one outside, she murmured in a low voice and quickly turned outside the house.

The alchemy studio was devastated, as if it had just been blown by a tornado.

At this time, none of the trees that had been standing upright were standing, and all fell to the ground; the flowers and plants were beyond recognition, and the gray and wilting ones were mixed with the black soil, and there was no longer any trace of life.

"It's as if their life force has been sucked out by something."

Aiwen squatted down, picked up a blade of grass and observed for a moment:

"But it still maintains the original appearance..."

With a little force on her hand, the emerald green leaves slowly shattered, turning into dust and floating in the air.

"Is it so cruel?"

She stood up and looked at the surrounding trees, which also had the same phenomenon.

The structure of trees is much tougher than that of flowers and plants, and most of them can still maintain their original shape; it just becomes extremely fragile, and a light poke can penetrate a hole in the surface.

"Huh? What is this?"

After walking for a while, she saw a silver cross on the ground.