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

She turned her head suddenly and stared at Mela expressionlessly.

"What? Do you really want to fight?"

Mela raised her chest fearlessly again.

The woman shifted her gaze slightly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly aimed at Mela and flicked her finger.

A bright golden light shot towards Mela from her fingertips.

But just before it touched her, it suddenly turned and sank into... Muen's body.

Mela was stunned.

"What...what is this?"

"Just a drop of blood."

The woman's face was vague, and she said:

"You can take it as a mark."

"Why did you mark this kid?"

"Hmm..."

The woman held her chin like Mela:

"Maybe it will work?"

"But he is my disciple!"

"It is worth doing this for your disciple, isn't it?"

The woman smiled coldly, and a trace of contempt flashed in her golden eyes:

"Be thankful, I believe in your vision."

"..."

Ignoring Mela, who had her eyes wide open but nothing to say, the woman turned around coldly, her long skirt dragging on the ground, and walked into the crack, leaving only an equally indifferent word, floating in the night sky:

"He is still too weak now. I hope that when I find him next time, he will be strong enough to satisfy me.

...Please convey this sentence for me.

Meladomir."

...

...

The night wind blew, and without this invisible suppression, the leaves finally rustled happily.

After the natural disaster left, all the frivolous and sneering expressions just now disappeared, and Teacher Meila's face gradually became solemn.

She touched her chin and murmured seriously:

"Is this... the feeling of being bullied in front of you?"

"Oh, it's really annoying. I must get back at this place in the future!"

The strongest great magician of mankind made up his mind.

"It's just..."

Meira suddenly lowered her head again, looking at Mu En, whose body recovered quickly because of the drop of dragon blood from the natural disaster, with a strange look on her face:

"Did I accidentally trick this kid again?"

Although a drop of dragon blood is precious, it is far from worth it for being remembered by a natural disaster.

Mu En is not her disciple, she will not be sympathetic.

And with her personality...

"Well, forget it."

Thinking of this, Meila clapped her hands and smiled happily:

"It's quite interesting, isn't it?"

111. Who wants to hurt me

The black fog enveloped, the wind swept, as if the end of the world had come, and the whole world was shaking.

And in this fear and despair that almost tore the soul apart, only a pair of majestic golden eyes could be seen, high above, looking down coldly.

"Hmph, ants."

The voice was as cold as a sharp knife, and with it fell the boundless darkness.

Any resistance would be useless, and he could only be swallowed by death in his weak regret.

"Hiss——"

Mu En sat up suddenly, still in shock.

But what he saw was not death and darkness, but a strange little room.

The swaying curtain with golden patterns reminded Mu En of the curtains sewed by his maid in the college dormitory.

"Is it... a dream?"

He looked at his hands and then subconsciously touched his neck.

The skin was warm and the pulse was strong.

Yes, I'm still alive.

The joy of surviving a disaster surged from his chest. Before he could feel it carefully, Mu En was pushed back to reality by a bump.

After thinking for a moment, he opened the curtain. The bright light stimulated people to tears. After adapting, Mu En found himself on a carriage surrounded by a team of cavalrymen advancing silently.

"Are you awake?"

A familiar voice sounded. Mu En turned around and found that a gentlemanly old man appeared in the opposite position.

Vice President of the Adventurer Association, Stargazer Adolf.

"Mr. Adolf."

Facing this distinguished old crowned man, Mu En immediately prepared to stand up and salute.

But a gentle force pushed him back.

"Sit down."

Adolf smiled bitterly:

"I am not qualified to receive your salute now."

"It was just an accident before. I don't blame Mr. Adolf." Mu En said immediately.

"But it's embarrassing enough."

Adolf sighed: "In the Adventurer's Association, mission failure is failure, there is no extra excuse. I will have the money you paid before returned."

"No need."

Mu En shook his head, "Pay according to work. Since Mr. Adolf has done his best, how can I take the money back? That will lose the reputation of my Campbell."

"But..."

"No buts."

Mu En interrupted Adolf and smiled:

"If Mr. Adolf feels sorry, just treat the money as a deposit in the future. We may still have a chance to cooperate.

After all..."

A cold light flashed in Mu En's eyes:

"This kind of thing can't be let go so easily."

"..."

Adolf looked at Mu En meaningfully, and then smiled helplessly:

"Cunning kid."

"I dare not."

Mu En smiled, then restrained his smile and asked seriously:

"So, Mr. Adolf, what happened?"

"This... I should ask you."

"Ask me?"

"That's right. The natural disaster appeared and disappeared quickly. After that, Lord Eler organized the army to search the forest again. Finally, he found you not far from the edge of the forest, but you all fainted at that time."

Adolf stroked his beard and frowned and asked:

"Therefore, I am also very curious about what happened in the forest. The awakening of the natural disaster is a major event that will alarm the entire empire.

And from the traces left at the scene, you seem to have had direct contact with the natural disaster?"

"...I don't know much about it."

After a moment of silence, Mu En shook his head.

"As you can see, I did run into the natural disaster, and then... I fainted after just one encounter, and then I didn't know anything."

The natural disaster might have awakened because of himself. Mu En thought it was impossible to tell anyone.

So he made up a half-true and half-false reason:

"To be honest, I thought I was dead at that time, but since I didn't die, maybe the disaster woke up for some reason and just passed by."

"Passing by..."

Adolf's eyes swept over Mu En again, pondered for a moment, and whispered:

"It seems that this is the only explanation."

If the disaster was really awakened by the Campbell kid, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to me.

After all, it was the disaster. The breath that escaped when he appeared made him, a crowned person, feel fear.

Adolf sighed in his heart.

Hamreen, the dragon of death.

Just from this momentum, it seems to be more terrifying than the previous Leviathan.

"By the way, Mr. Adolf, how is Leah?"

Mu En suddenly asked anxiously.

After his mind was clear, Mu En once again remembered the future saint who foolishly turned back to face the disaster, and then ended miserably like a butterfly with broken wings.

The blood spilled at that time was so beautiful and thrilling.

"Don't worry, she's fine for now."

Looking at Mu En's anxious look, Adolf's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and he smiled:

"She's in another carriage."

"That's good..."

Mu En breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately seemed to have discovered something, and his tone couldn't help but rise a little:

"For now?"

"Yes, the girl's injuries are far more serious than yours. The black fog of the natural disaster has invaded her body. I found the best healing magician here, but I can only suppress her injuries temporarily."

"What should we do?" Mu En said nervously.

"Don't worry, we can't do it, but the Holy City must have it."

Adolf lifted the curtain, looked at the scenery outside the window that was quickly receding, and comforted:

"We have gone to the Holy City as quickly as possible. The girl will be fine. I swear on my honor this time."