It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Somewhere far away, a man wearing a smiley mask held down his top hat and bowed slightly in this direction.

"Regardless of whether you are really dead or not... this is a farewell to "Albert Krystal".

Chapter 38 Day One

After an overly solemn and silent banquet dissipated, those who stayed in Kraft had to start thinking about some practical issues.

Although Albert Kleist had reduced his activities in the final year or two, he still dutifully fulfilled his work as Headmaster.

Michelle Hebrew, the acting executive he trained himself, was also responsible for the operation of the executive headquarters for a long time.

She sends the calculated combat power around the world to deal with mysterious incidents that occur more and more frequently.The young girl displayed unrivaled computing power for such work, and even Roger's modified machine could not match her in this respect.

The death of the former and the disappearance of the latter left a huge vacancy in Kraft's management level, and perhaps the affairs and follow-up arrangements they had already dealt with could be maintained for a while.But if it continues like this, it won't be long before the executor's headquarters will be paralyzed by a large amount of mission information that cannot be processed and resolved immediately.

"No, no!"

Ella waved her hands frantically.

"I really don't have the ability to take his place."

The girl had no management experience at all. The most important positions she had held for a long time were probably the court mage of the Land of Snow or the student council president of Kraft.

But she didn't deal with any work that a court mage should be responsible for in Snow Country at all. As for the president of the student union... Ella was at most just conveying some simple notices for the professors.

On the other hand, from the corner of her eye, the pile of materials already half a person's height made her scalp tingle.

These include the application forms submitted by the executors for obtaining alchemy props, letters of appeal for help in unexpected situations, and even reimbursement invoices for materials and money lost during the mission.

Even just looking at those dense numbers made her feel dizzy.

Ella has never had any talent for mathematics. Even when she was running the pharmacy in Glamis a few years ago, she would often cause some ridiculous things.

Although Ling was clumsy in most of Kraft's courses, her verbal and mental arithmetic skills were far better than Ella's.

The girl who felt humiliated by this completely gave up taking Magical Mathematics as an elective course in fourth grade.

She once questioned what relationship these inexplicable questions and anti-human ending ideas have with magic.

Ella relies more on instinct to draw spell models or configure potions. Although she can draw standard lines as a matter of course, or take out potion materials with precise proportions, she has nothing to do with those damn formulas.

In the words of the professor of this subject, "Ella lacks general mathematical logic." This was even ridiculed by Hyde, who was still ill at the time.

Today, even the powerful learning ability brought by divinity seems to be of limited help in this field.

This reminded Ella of a sentence that was widely circulated in Kraft——

"People are pushed into a hurry, and they can do everything, but magic math problems are not good, and if they don't work, they don't work."

not to mention.

Ella Williams is a woman who has nothing to do with money.

She always felt that if she became Kraft's principal, the magic school that had been maintained for hundreds of years would one day face bankruptcy and close due to funding problems.

People in the meeting room looked at each other.

Indeed, this has nothing to do with the level of magic. The current Ella is not enough to sit in such a position in terms of experience or ability.

"But only those who pass the test can..."

As Professor Aurora said this, she suddenly seemed to remember something and cast her gaze to the corner of the room.

Dmitry Dalton was trying his best to cover himself with Adolf's burly body.

He seemed to feel the eyes of others, and his body became a little stiff.And Adolf noticed the old man hiding behind him, and took a step back to let him out.

Fred also seemed to have remembered something, and stroked the short beard on his upper lip.

"Mr. Dalton, I remember that you seemed to have passed the test many years ago."

This actually surprised Ella. If the test can break through the world model created by Benson Bain Chambers, then Dalton may be far stronger than he appears.

"I?"

Unable to hide, Dmitri tapped himself with a dry finger and smiled awkwardly.

"Now that things are going on, do you still want to invite someone who was kicked out of Kraft to take the position of principal? Isn't that ironic?"

Old Professor Chambers looked up at him.

"Back then, you, Albert, and Ulysses Philip were all people I recognized."

"Now, Albert is dead, and these people will not invite a dark wizard back to Glamis. There are not many people who quarreled with you back then, and there are not many people who are still alive. Even so——De Mitri, do you still care about the old things of the past?"

The old man's face changed again and again, and finally he just let out a heavy snort.

"Okay, then I just need to find a quiet place for myself. I will transform the room of that old thing in Alberto into my alchemy room, and use the expensive materials he collected at will. This is what I deserve remuneration."

As he spoke, he pointed at Ella again.

"And Serena Williams, I want you to be my executive officer. Take over the position of your teacher and handle the most difficult and dangerous jobs."

"Roger's machine should be able to do a good job of categorizing. All you have to do is take charge of the battle. You shouldn't refuse this kind of thing anymore, right?"

Ella, who suddenly heard her name, was stunned, then nodded.

"No problem, that's exactly what I want."

There is no need for her to hesitate about inheriting the teacher's job.

"Okay, I'll give you half a day off. If you're all tired, take a rest."

Dmitri waved his hand and walked towards the door.

Ella noticed that the usually sloppy old man was wearing a neat black dress with a bouquet of white flowers on his chest.Such serious matching has never appeared on Dmitri's body. They are cut to fit perfectly and are very suitable for attending a funeral. They are not something that can be made on the fly.

Although he concealed it well, Kleist's death was definitely not something he could laugh off.

What kind of loneliness would it be for him to witness the gradual passing of his contemporaries?

The funeral ended successfully.

This is the first day after Albert Crest's death.

Chapter 39 Day Two

A light door was opened in the basement of the ritual hall of Kraft School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is the office of Executive Officer Ella Williams.

The girl with long silver hair jumped out of the light gate, casually throwing several pale crystals of different sizes on the ground, they collided together and bounced off each other with crisp sounds.

Ella threw herself into the wide leather seat, tucking her legs in and sinking deep into it.An office chair of this size is almost a sofa for her.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are various things wrapped in those pale crystals.

There are tentacle tips dripping gray mucus, twisted organs like flower buds, or hideous heads between apes and humans.

One of the most conspicuous ones is wrapped in a mass of amorphous colors, which is not any color in the spectrum known to humans, and just looking at it makes people feel sick and nauseated, as if bad luck has come.

These are all mysteries that are difficult for ordinary wizards to deal with. If they are left alone, they will inevitably cause extremely huge damage.

In addition, there are more crystals stacked in the corners of the stone floor and on wooden shelves along the side of the room.

Ayla had no habit of keeping corpses for her opponents in past battles, and her flames were able to incinerate most substances and reduce them to ash and fine shards of ice.

But now the remains of these dangerous creatures are precious magic materials, and they can be made into various useful things in Kraft's alchemy room.

Even though their final product may not be of much use to Ella herself, as an executive she has to consider the interests of Kraft and other executives.

After more than ten minutes, the girl moved slightly and opened her hazy eyes.Excessive tiredness sent her to a short sleep and used the time to relax.

Although she was not injured and was full of mana, continuously teleporting to multiple different locations for high-intensity battles or searches in a short period of time would still put a lot of mental burden on her.

Ella pressed the thin black book that was about to move on her chest, then sat up straight from the chair, and took a sip of the cold black tea on the table.

In order to search for the abnormal colors hidden in the depths of the canyon, she used the ability recorded in the second chapter of the Three Days Book, which gave this dangerous forgery a stronger sign of recovery.

She rang the bell on the table.

"Executive Your Excellency."

A middle-aged man wearing a black linen robe and a silver brooch pinned to his left chest pushed the door in, and respectfully saluted this girl who was far taller than him.

"Give the first class of materials on the ground to Mr. Principal, and send the rest to the alchemy room at the bottom of the lake."

Under the new standard, biological materials containing more than [-] standard magic power crystals are classified as the first category, those with more than [-] crystals are classified as the second category, and those with more than ten are classified as the third category.

There are only biological materials of Category II or above in Ella's office.This means that their previous owners were quite powerful.

"Are there six more... As expected of the executive officer."

The middle-aged man put on a pair of gloves made of a special material, and picked up the crystals one by one.His name was Atwood, and he was also the executor who burned the shoggoths to death in Henry's factory six years ago.

Atwood, who is over 50 years old, quit the front line a year ago and stayed at the headquarters as a civilian.

To this day, he can still recall the scene of the silver-haired girl timidly appearing in the factory six years ago, but in the blink of an eye, the other party has become a formidable executive.

Ella filled in the latest information in several black mission documents representing the highest level of danger, and then stamped her own seal on the cover.

"Dispose of these and send them to the Analysis Department... The others have not reached the predicted risk level and only require the best follow-up confidentiality work."

The other party took the document bag and said hesitantly.

"...The next batch will be sorted out and delivered to you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Ella's sitting posture was standard with her back straight, but she just waved her hands flatly.

"Well, I see."

Ella's language at work is concise, which is different from her usual politeness and gentleness.

Seeing the girl's meticulous posture, Atwood didn't know what to say.In the end, he just squeezed out a sentence:

"Please rest well."

In the period when Howard Yousef was an executive officer, the tasks that required him to participate in the execution usually did not appear more than five in a month.

The acting executive officer Michelle Hebrew will calculate every point of combat power as closely as a precise machine. Even in the past year when mysterious incidents broke out intensively, she will not need to go out often.

Ella neither has as much experience as the former, nor does she have the extraordinary computing power of the latter.She could only clumsily take on every task that seemed to be highly dangerous.