The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants happiness

Mu En crossed his arms, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

So what about His Majesty the Pope? You can't come to punish me just because I don't give you face.

I also have thighs to hug me!

All in all, he is determined to be the dead otaku this time!

It’s useless for anyone to come!

…

"You must go!"

Sea of ​​flowers.

Teacher Meira was lying on the soft beanbag, sipping juice and basking in the small sun she got from who knows where, and said decisively to Mu En.

"Why...why."

Mu En looked at her white and tender thigh and wanted to kick her away. She couldn't help but burst into tears:

"There are so many people trying to kill me right now. If I go out, I might die."

"It's a simple truth."

Teacher Meira glanced at Mu En casually,

"If you go, you might die.

But if you don’t go..."

She paused.

"He will definitely die."

55. Cause of death

"Huh? If you don't go, you will definitely die? Why?"

Mu En looked at Teacher Meira in shock, and secretly wondered if there would be some big changes in the academy soon. For example, the evil god came again and brought out the suppressed things at the bottom of the academy. Even Teacher Meira was unable to stop him, knowing that his fate was over. , so you first find an excuse to send away your outstanding disciple, let yourself go out with the Eternal Bell to endure the humiliation, and then come back thirty years later in Hedong and thirty years later in Hexi after you succeed in cultivation to avenge her?

"it hurts!"

Thinking about it, Mu En suddenly felt pain and subconsciously jumped up holding her calf.

"Hmph, if I am at the end of my strength, the first thing I will do is use you, this unscrupulous disciple, as a coffin pad!"

Teacher Meira withdrew her kick from kicking Mu En's calf, and glared at Mu En fiercely with her amber eyes:

"There are no such complicated reasons. It's just that if you don't go, you will die. That's all."

"Xi...Xi Suo."

"Remember what I did to you before?"

"which one?"

"The one where I almost put you in a pot and boiled you to death."

"Okay, you finally admitted that you just wanted to cook..."

"Why do you think I did that?"

"..."

Seeing Teacher Meira's suddenly serious face, Mu En also suddenly became solemn and began to rub her chin and think carefully:

"I remember... what you said at the time was that... because my physical body has strengthened beyond expectations, in order to make a certain subsequent step go more smoothly, a certain process must be advanced?"

"Yes, that's what I said."

"Is that the process you cooked me for?"

"Um."

"But what does that have to do with me now? Will I die if that process is not completed?"

"From a causal perspective, that's true."

"ha?"

Mu En was confused again.

He was stunned for a moment, looking at Shi Shiran sipping the juice, Teacher Meira who seemed not to care about it at all, his handsome face instantly distorted.

Gan!

This damn old loli is trying to trick me again!

"Say! Speak quickly!"

Mu En shook Teacher Meira's neck fiercely: "What is going on here? White mice also have mouse rights. Believe it or not, I will go to the Lovely Disciple Protection Association right now, occupy your sea of ​​flowers, and protest against you fiercely?" "

"I'm sorry, there is no such strange association in the world. The Mouse Protection Association did appear, but it only appeared for three days before it was crushed to the ground by a truth-level magic from the offended Tower of Origin."

Teacher Meira was constantly shaken by Mu En, and the baby fat on her cheeks also trembled and trembled. Her eyes were calm, and with a flick of her finger, Mu En's body suddenly hung in the air, trembling and trembling.

"As for the situation... I think I told you from the beginning."

"Said...did you?"

Mu En, who was trembling as if she was electrocuted, stammered:

"I...why don't I remember?"

"Then let me review it for you."

Teacher Meira clapped her little hands.

In an instant, the juice, the sofa, and the sun disappeared, turning into desks, blackboards, and brightly lit classrooms. Mu En was sitting in the center of the classroom at some point, and even the pink strawberry nightgown on Teacher Meira's body, It has also become a somewhat serious teacher professional suit.

But I have to say that with Teacher Meira’s size and figure, she can’t hold up a pullover and a hip-hugging skirt at all, and instead looks a little silly and cute...

"Come to your senses."

With a snap, a piece of chalk hit Mu En's forehead. Teacher Meira pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on her face and said seriously:

"Class has begun."

"oh."

Mu En twitched the corner of her mouth.

"First of all, I told you that if there are no living creatures, or living people as the carrier, the Eternal Clock will always be regarded as the prototype of authority, because the so-called [authority] must be held in the hands of some existence in order to Established concept.”

Teacher Mela used the pointer to hit the alarm clock pattern on the gangster, which was no different from the graffiti of a kindergarten child, and then hit the one below, which was also at the kindergarten level, even because the two eyes were deliberately drawn wide apart. Extremely intelligent yellow-haired drawing.

"This is the Bell of Eternity."

"This is you."

An arrow appears in the middle.

"You are the carrier I have chosen for the Eternal Clock."

"It's all easy to understand, but..."

Teacher Meira suddenly changed her voice.

"Can you really be called the carrier of the Eternal Clock now?"

"...What do you mean?" Mu En frowned.

Teacher Meila knocked on the blackboard again.

A circle suddenly appeared in the arrow, cutting off the entire line.

The circle was crooked and very simple.

But for some reason, Mu En understood the meaning of the circle in an instant.

"Alchemical core."

"Yes, this represents the alchemical core."

Teacher Meila said:

"I don't know if you have noticed that now it is better to say that the alchemical core is connected to part of the Eternal Bell than to say that you are connected to part of the Eternal Bell. Your real connection is only the alchemical core.

The alchemical core is also a dead object.

And dead objects cannot transform the Eternal Bell into real authority.

But if there is no alchemical core, you can't even connect with the Eternal Bell, let alone the subsequent complete bearing.

-This is the crux of the problem."

"So that's it..."

Mu En immediately understood, and thought while touching his chin:

"So your previous behavior was to make the alchemical core, and even those complex magic patterns, completely integrated with me, so as to turn dead objects into living things?"

"It seems that my stupid apprentice is not too stupid."

Teacher Meila nodded:

"Yes, that's what I thought."

"But you failed."

Mu En let out a long breath and looked at Teacher Meila in surprise.

He didn't expect that even the great mentor Meladomir had a hurdle that he couldn't overcome.

"Everyone has failed, not to mention that if you just say that you can turn death into life, you will be spitted to death by the little guys in the Stone Cauldron Association, which completely violates the basic idea of ​​alchemy."

"But..."

"Just because I can't do it doesn't mean that others... or other beings can't do it."

"You mean..." Mu En seemed to have grasped something.

"That's right."

Teacher Mela pushed her glasses, and an inexplicable luster flashed on the lenses:

"Speaking of the word life, who else in this world dares to say that they really understand it except for the goddess of life Emile, or the life church that believes in the goddess?"

"This reason and that reason are all false, this is the real reason why I asked you to go on this trip."

"... Damn."

Hearing this explanation from Teacher Mela, Mu En's eyes suddenly went dark.

He knew that he might really not be able to get rid of this trip.

Even if it was dangerous outside, the Life Church would really tie him to the stake and burn him to death, and Teacher Meila would definitely kick him to the Holy City.

"But that's not right."

Mu En came back to his senses and asked in confusion:

"Is this related to what you just said about death if you don't go?"

"Hehe, kid, I said it a long time ago, it's not easy to carry the Eternal Bell."

"Have you never thought about why no one else used such a convenient thing as the alchemy core before you? Even if there is no Eternal Bell, it can store magic power and construct magic, which is an incredible thing."

"This..."

Mu En's eyes blurred, and Teacher Meila appeared on the desk in front of him without knowing when, poking his cheek with a pointer, and a strange smile appeared on her little face.

"So, when did you have the illusion that your body could fully accept the alchemy core and those magic patterns, these external objects?"

"What..."

Mu En was stunned.

Thoughts flowed.

As if he had thought of something, a piercing chill suddenly arose on his back.

Even the alchemy core that had helped him through countless crises became extremely cold at this moment.

He thought of the surgery in his previous life.