Chapter 37 37Who are you?

Suddenly there was a huge force at Noven's feet. It turned out to be Wednesday's severed hand that grabbed Noven's ankle.

The severed hand pulled hard, and the force was too great. Novin lost his balance and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and Ron jumped out of bed.

He held the gun with both hands, pointed the gun at the confused Novin, and shouted loudly.

"Put the gun down!"

"It's you?"

Noven didn't have time to feel the pain in his body. He looked up at Ron in astonishment.

The person on the bed turned out not to be Wednesday, but Ron.

The darkness did not prevent Noven from seeing Ron's face clearly.

Zhou Ding looked at Ron, although his tone was questioning, his expression was affirmative.

Novin held the pistol tightly and showed no intention of letting go. Ron had to warn him again.

Noven's expression didn't seem to be fake.

Noven roared ferociously. As his strength increased, Wednesday had difficulty breathing and his cheeks turned red.

It takes courage to admit that you have made a mistake.

"How did you tell?"

Ron asked doubtfully: "There are two people on the illustration. Why can't it be that man who destroyed the college and caused the disaster?"

He pulled open his clothes and found a black body armor inside.

"Hey, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, the dean will come to trouble me."

"Are you feeling well?"

Ron looked at Wednesday and said anxiously: "What are you doing in here?"

Novin stared at Ron reluctantly.

"My mother predicted many years ago that Wednesday's appearance would bring disaster to the college and that the college would be destroyed because of him."

So, Ron asked confusedly: "What do you mean?"

Ron Xin said, if you are so anxious to escape from the police, how can you have the patience to wait? Either tonight or tomorrow night, we will definitely take action.

"Feel sorry!"

Ron stepped forward and kicked the pistol aside.

"You're not a student of the academy, are you?"

"What reason does Wednesday have to destroy the academy? Does she have any grudge against the people in the academy? She just transferred here, so she shouldn't have time to make enemies with others, right? And her parents once studied in the academy. According to normal logic, not only does she not have hatred

Naraku Academy, on the contrary, you should have a good impression of the academy. Even if you don't have a favorable impression, you won't have any bad feelings. So, why did she want to destroy the academy? What reason is there for doing this? "

It doesn't make any sense! Just because someone is a descendant of witches, you can't say that someone wants to destroy the world, right?

Skill points: 3.

Just then, the light flashed and the room lit up instantly.

"Haha, how is that possible? Pilgrim Joseph Claystone has been dead for hundreds of years, but the blood of witches has been preserved, and Wednesday is that damn witch."

"stand up!"

If Wednesday is innocent, then he may have been doing wrong things these days.

In a flash of lightning, Noven made a move with his free left hand, and the pistol that originally fell on the ground flew up from the ground and returned to his hand.

It made him feel like someone's nanny, which made him very unhappy.

I slowly woke up from a coma on Wednesday.

"die!"

There was a loud burst of gunfire.

Ron asked his doubts.

Novin gritted his teeth and looked at Ron, and asked unwillingly: "How did you know I would come tonight?"

Name: Ron.

Ron suspected that he was hallucinating.

As soon as he waved, Wednesday flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily against the wall, making a heavy muffled sound.

You know, he almost killed Wednesday.

Ron just wants to control Novan and ask him why he assassinated Wednesday.

Novin had no choice but to let go of the pistol, because he knew that if he didn't comply, Ron would really shoot.

What happened last night, the dean didn't blame him for not being protective.

"Are you so sure that your mother's prediction will not be wrong?"

Thinking about it, of course it was his mother's words that convinced him more easily than Ron's doubts.

"Put down the gun or I'll shoot!"

"Resist, resist, resist..."

"Resist..."

"Nonsense, how could the prophecy be wrong? You want to lie to me, do you think you can fool me, you idiot who was deceived by the appearance of a witch!"

"I really want to know why he wanted to kill me? So he took it upon himself to do it and violated our agreement."

"So, that illustration was drawn by your mother?"

"Put the gun down!"

Of course he was referring to Novan.

"It's okay."

Ron never expected that Noven would fall out without saying a word.

"What?"

And Noven was also a little shaken.

Ron knew that this guy also had the ability to control objects in the air.

Ron didn't expect Norven to suddenly go crazy, and then the situation got out of control.

Wednesday's intervention completely disrupted his plan.

Ron, who had been prepared for it, was naturally unscathed.

But how could he believe that what he always believed in was wrong?

It was this guy who disrupted his plans again.

Novin glared at Ron with hatred, as if looking at a heretic, full of hatred, rejection and anger.

"Calm down, calm down, don't get excited!"

What came into view was the white sheets and Ron sitting next to the hospital bed.

Novin hasn't controlled it yet, he's making excuses.

Silence returned to the house.

Besides, we can't blame him for not listening to his instructions on Wednesday and barging in rashly.

"You are indeed in cahoots."

Ron looked at Wednesday, who was unconscious, and then at Novin, who was still alive and lying in a pool of blood.

Noven looked at Ron like an idiot.

Several fresh bullet holes appeared on the bulletproof vest. The bullet holes were steaming, and inside were yellow warheads.

"You're not a student, right?"

When Novin saw Wednesday walking in, his expression changed immediately.

Novin slowly got up from the ground and mumbled: "You have no idea what kind of devil the person you are protecting is? He will destroy the college."

This guy went berserk, which was definitely not a good idea.

Ron thought of the illustration. Isn't the painting on the illustration the prophecy of Noven's mother?

"Yes!"

"Yes, it's me, put down the gun."

Skills: Pistol Mastery L5; Stupid Eyes L5; Vampire Bloodline L5; Car Driving L3; Lockpicking L1; Gun Fighting L1; Telepathy L0.

Wednesday brings disaster? Destroy the academy!

Noven laughed heartily, his face full of sarcasm.

…

Undoubtedly, Noven's pride did not allow him to do this.

"Nowen, don't get excited. If you have something to say, say it properly!"

"What?"

"My neck hurts a little, but everything else is fine."

Wednesday pressed the power switch and walked in.

Ron looked at Novan who was shot in the middle of his eyebrow, and then looked at himself who was shot in the chest.

"I said sorry!"

On the one hand, he wanted to strangle Wednesday, but on the other hand, he decisively pulled the trigger.

"Destroy the D-level aliens and gain 3 skill points and telekinesis ability."

Ron looked at Wednesday with a troubled expression.

The same goes for Ron, he can also see Noven's face clearly. With vampire blood, the night is his destination.

"That's not something you can say."

Naturally, Ron would not tell Novin his reasoning. Since he was already a prisoner, Ron had no reason to talk nonsense to him.

Then her neck was pinched by an invisible force, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"I knew it when the dean asked you to protect me!"

How could Dean Larissa let an ordinary student protect her? At that time, she guessed that Ron's identity was unusual. Through yesterday's contact, he found that Ron was mature, wise, and decisive. These qualities were different from those of immature men.

It doesn't matter if you are a classmate.

"Ha, it seems like I really failed. Dean Larissa made a three-point agreement with me. The first point is not to expose my true identity. I didn't expect you to see through it."

"So, who are you?"
Chapter completed!