I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

After weighing things up, Fu Hei still had no choice but to hand his finger to the intact knotweed.

"But it can only be handed over to you, the most energetic person for safekeeping...I'll say it again, no. Xu. Eat."

"I got it!" Hu Zhang stretched out his hand to take the finger, but the moment it fell to the palm, the palm of Hu Zhang suddenly opened his mouth, and swallowed the finger with a grunt.

The three were startled.

"I told you not to eat it!" x2

"Hey? Is it my fault!?" Knotweed stretched out his palm innocently.

"This guy... is enough! This time, he didn't contribute at all."

The black lines flickered on the face of the knotweed for a while and then disappeared again. Nazaki and Fuhei stared at him vigilantly for a while, but the knotweed still seemed to be fine.

Only then did I relax.

"Hey! How many of you!"

A familiar roar came from above their heads, and the three of them looked up, and the angry Nitta Supervisor was standing by the bridge and yelling at them, while waving his fists.

"Ah, it's Miss Nitta."

"I'm furious..."

The knotweed pulled Fu Hei up from the ground, "Then, let's go back."

However, in the car, the three of them were scolded by Miss Nitta all the way, about the fact that they went out to buy something and when they came back, they found that the room where the three of them lived was all empty...

"So Fu Hei, you ran out secretly."

Miss Nitta who was driving the car kept muttering, and Fu Hei, who was sandwiched between the back seat by Knotabazu and Nagasaki, curled his lips with half-opened eyes, "—You two are not the same."

"Go back and write all the reviews!"

"Hey, is there such a thing in the high school of magic?"

"...It's a lynching."

"Lynching..."

"—Stop rambling!!"

Xintian, whose eyes were bloodshot, grabbed the steering wheel angrily. It was obvious that she had worked hard to find the missing three people.

"Yes..." x3

It was already five o'clock in the morning when the three of them returned to the Tokyo High School of Conjuration. After driving them out of the car, Supervisor Nitta left again.

And at this time, the entire High School of Conjuration was silent under the dark curtain of early morning, there was almost no light, and the air was bone-chillingly cold.

"Miss Jiajin isn't here... Brother Cheng isn't here either." Hu Zhang rubbed his shoulders, and the three of them came back from the school doctor with the door closed.

"Youren, Wild Rose, Hui...why did you come back?"

"Teacher Campbell...?!

"

The three ran into Isabella head-on in the corridor, and they all showed a hint of surprise.

"Mr. Campbell, haven't you rested yet?"

"It's not because of you guys."

"Uh...."

When Isabella came in front of the three of them, she just frowned slightly and looked at them, making them look away like children who had done something wrong.

"Come with me." Isabella didn't blame the scarred people after that, but just took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, and led the three of them to the infirmary again.

A cool breath rushed towards the face, with the smell of disinfectant, and as the lights were turned on, the white infirmary immediately dispelled the darkness.

Isabella signaled the three to sit down, then put on gloves and began to clean the wound of Nagasaki who was bleeding the most.

"Does it hurt?"

"...So-so." Nagasaki grinned, and forced a smile.

"Miss Nitta almost went crazy when she found out that you were not in the hotel room. Even if you sneaked out, you still had to leave her a note or something, right? Even the phone call couldn't be answered.

"Then Mr. Campbell, you..."

"Your Wutiao teacher is not here, so I can only be notified to me, the acting head teacher." Isabella sighed with a wry smile, "After all, Miss Nitta said at the time that the only phone that can be connected immediately is mine."

All three closed their mouths in embarrassment.

"However, most of you came back alive, was the mission successful?"

Although Fuhei and Nazaki didn't say anything, they obviously shot fiercely at the cute knotweed.

"Eh?! You see what I do, can you blame me for that kind of thing?"

"Well... more or less defeated the enemy." Fu Hei finally concluded by rubbing his brows.

After cleaning Nagasaki's wound, Isabella took out her wand and tapped it lightly, chanting the healing spell, and the golden light flashed, and the wound on Nagasaki's arm was completely restored to its original state.

"Oh? Can Mr. Campbell treat you like this...like Dr. Cheng?"

"Not exactly, my healing method is different from Miss Jiarui and Jean's. It's magic."

"...magic."

"I always feel that our school's strength system is getting more and more outrageous." Knotweed sat on the bed and supported his chin, and Isabella came to him.

With a snap, she raised her finger and flicked it lightly on the forehead of the knotweed.

"You just have some scratches on your body, just deal with it yourself, don't mess around like this next time."

"Uh...Mr. Campbell, what nonsense are you referring to?" Knotweed asked, staring at Isabella's eyes that seemed to be talking, and gradually lost his voice.

Teacher Campbell is not only the teacher of her class, but also the master who taught her the Brisac spell... She is very sensitive to the energy of the spell, and she must have seen at a glance how dangerous moves she used.

In other words, although he had the fewest wounds on his body, in fact, in the battle at 88 bridges, the person closest to death was actually Knotweed.

[Inner and outer mantras · extreme fan....】

A super powerful attack that devours everything and is almost irresistible—Xu Shi·Qi.

If there is a trace of uncontrolled power that loses balance, or if there are still enemies capable of fighting after using an immature blow, the knot may be in danger this time.

"I'll be stricter with you in the future, Knotweed. Although you're making rapid progress, you still have to be considerate when fighting the enemy to the death."

"Yes!"

Finally, when she came to Fuhei, Isabella bent down and brushed Fuhei's hair with her hands. The dried blood could hardly cover the wound on his forehead that almost killed him.

"Megumi, don't always think about dying with your opponent..."

"Ah."

"However, you have become a lot stronger this time. It seems that the communication between Mr. Wujo and you is very effective."

Fu Hei opened his eyes slightly, looked at the smiling face of Isabella in front of him, then his cheeks became hot, and he turned his head away.

"Ms. Campbell has been paying attention to me."

"Of course! I am your teacher."

A cotton ball dipped in saline was wiped coolly on his forehead. Faced with Isabella, whose personality and tone were very similar to his sister, Fushiguro maintained absolute silence after that.

After the treatment was completed, Isabella stuffed a tube of ointment into his hand even though he said that the slight scratches would be healed if he left the knotweed alone.

"Go back and have a good rest for a day, and don't forget to give me the report afterward." After locking the door of the infirmary again, Isabella did not forget to tell the three of them again.

"Report?"

"The location of the battle, the enemy, and what happened should always be written in the file, right? You ran out secretly, and I heard from Supervisor Nitta that two corpses were left there..."

"Is this considered a review?" Knotweed scratched his head while playing with the lid of the ointment in his pocket.

"If you want to write an additional review, I will not refuse."

The three shook their heads at the same time.

Isabella smiled helplessly and waved to them.

"Okay, let's go back!"

"Thank you, Mr. Campbell, good night!" Kugisaki Kazuzu

The knotweed ran away in a flash.

Looking at Fu Hei who was left behind, Isabella asked, "Is there anything else you want to say, Hui?"

"No...no." Fu Hei shook his head, bowed to Isabella, and then turned his head and left.

But when he was about to pass the corner, Fu Hei suddenly stopped again, and whispered:

"I did it...."

Isabella listened to her ear: "What?"

"The field unfolds...though not quite yet."

Isabella nodded with a smile, "I see, you did a good job."

"Good night, then...Mr. Campbell."

"Good night, Hui."

After sending Fu Hei away, Isabella walked towards the open space, and with the blue wings spreading under her feet, she left towards the exterior of the high school silently and at high speed through the night.

Make a call.

"Miss Xintian, the location of the enemy's body has been received this time, and we are rushing to recover it."

"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Campbell. I've put an emergency seal here, and you should be able to see it when you arrive. I'm already here."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Chapter 112 "Strong Enemy" in the Training Ground

[Training field special training time has elapsed: 70 days]

"It's... how long has it been, Master?"

Once again ushered in a short break, Maki panted slightly, sat on the corpse of a monster, and poured mineral water into her mouth.

[Current scene: Helsharemz Rot - 4 hours after the start of the first major avalanche. 】

"Not much, just a day or two, and I can catch up with lunch when I go back later." Cheng Rang turned off the system screen and said to Maki.

Sure enough, in the training ground, there is no clear understanding of the flow of time, and Maki is the same.

In addition to mental fatigue and subconscious habitual behavior of replenishing water, you don't even feel hungry.

The cruel life-and-death training has been going on for more than two months, but Maki doesn't seem to have enough time to recognize it, and always asks how long she has been training during the break.

During the two months at the training ground, Maki and Cheng Rang fought hundreds of times, and gradually fought with various monsters from Helsharemzlot.

If you want to talk about how to find an opponent who can fight against Maki back and forth, you have to adapt to her growing strength a little bit, then Cheng Rang is the only "thing" that has fought there, which can become a qualified target.

From indescribable old rulers and incarnations of ancient gods, down to biochemical mutant monsters, everything can be said.

It is the best "stake" for improving Maki's actual combat experience.

...Of course, the kind that will fight back.

"How many times have I [died] again?"

"Not many, this is only 9 times." Cheng Rang replied.

"Then haven't I improved a lot?!"

"Yeah, the progress is quite fast, at least now you can use this technique in battle."

Maki threw down the empty mineral water bottle and got up from the monster's corpse.

"Speaking of Master, I'm curious about something."

"speak."

The girl carefully looked at the blade covered with dried blood in her hand, the blade was as smooth and neat as ever, and could still cut iron like mud.