"What's the noise?"
"Enemy attack?"
"The enemy is attacking, the voice from the principal's office, who dares to attack the principal like this? He is a sage."
"I'll go, no one will dare to do anything at the door of the principal's office, are you seeking death like this?"
"Why are you so stunned? Why don't you go and see what's going on?"
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Hearing the sudden loud sound, the teachers on duty nearby looked at the direction of the sound in shock. After realizing that it was coming from the principal's office, they were stunned, and their minds were confused for a moment.
Didn't turn around.
This is not to blame for the poor vigilance or laziness of the teachers on duty. In fact, they have all attended the academy for hundreds or even thousands of years, but such scenes are really rare.
These teachers on duty usually only compete with the students in a battle of wits and courage. I never thought that one day someone would dare to cause trouble in front of the principal's office. After all, if you use violence in front of the sage's door, aren't you asking for death?
However, when the belated teachers on duty rushed to the scene, they were shocked to find that the situation was much better than they imagined.
Well, when they heard that roar before, everyone thought it was at least some kind of explosion, and there might be damage to the building or a fire, etc.
But now when I ran over and took a look, the scene was unexpectedly peaceful. The expected scene of the house collapsing or being smoky did not happen. There was just an unfamiliar "hanging painting" on the wall.
Well, not to mention, I don’t know who painted this painting. The painting is so good and lifelike, as if a real person has been pasted on the wall.
Several art teachers were about to step forward to study this extraordinary painting carefully, but as soon as they took two steps, they saw the hanging painting sliding down from the wall, then struggling to expand back to its human form, and then again.
Then there was blood gushing from all the orifices as if there was no need for money.
Teachers on duty: "......"
Damn, this is really a real person.
They were startled, but this time they moved very quickly.
"Wait, don't throw up, I'm in charge of cleaning this week."
"Wow, hold on, this carpet is a gift from other sages to the dean. It's very expensive."
"That's enough for you guys. Isn't it the time to worry about these things? Go and call the school doctor quickly, but don't let anyone die in front of the principal's office."
"Yes, yes, this lady, please swallow your breath and at least wait until you reach the infirmary before dying."
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Several people quickly took out their staffs and cast spells.
Someone controls the splattered blood and lets it go back where it came from.
Someone quickly cast a protective spell on the furniture and carpets in the room.
Others were throwing away healing spells while taking out their spell books and preparing to scare people away from the school hospital.
All in all, it was a hectic time.
It was not until this moment that the companions who came with the "hanging picture" lady reacted.
"Miss Aina, are you okay?"
These angels and witches quickly stepped forward to surround their companions, and then began to throw various healing spells at each other.
Of course, some people looked angrily in the direction of the person who did it.
"Are you crazy? You are so cruel? You are provoking the authority of the Witch Academy. You are defying the majesty of the principal."
This middle-aged angel witch was very open-mouthed about hating her. She deliberately raised her voice for fear that others would not hear her.
And since someone took the lead, the rest immediately followed.
"How dare you, Dragon Witch, are you going to start a war?"
"Do you know who you are beating? Miss Aina is the daughter of Bishop Emma, ​​you..."
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"So, can I understand that you are declaring war on me on behalf of your bishop?"
Facing the anger of this group of angels and witches, Euphilia was very calm. She carefully wiped the hand that had just given the bad-mouthed guy a big mouth, then put away the handkerchief, and finally asked this question slowly.
road.
Suddenly, all the angels and witches on the opposite side fell silent.
They are used to being domineering, so what they just did was a subconscious reaction after they were so angry that they were so angry. But now that they were asked this question, they didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. After all, declaring war or something like that was not something they could do.
Determined by right.
Especially since the target of the declaration of war is such a martial prince with outstanding achievements in the Dragon Kingdom.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was awkward. The angels and witches who had been shouting loudly just now all lost their voices, as if something had blocked their mouths.
But Mother Long didn't have time to bother with these clowns, she just turned around and looked in the direction of the principal's office.
Perhaps he also noticed the movement outside. The door to the principal's office, which had been closed before, was now opened, and two figures walked out.
The leader is an old woman with a kind face and elegant temperament. This is Prillella, the principal of the Witch Academy.
The other one is a young and beautiful nun with a holy temperament and an approachable smile always on her face.
Dorothy, who was standing behind Mother Dragon, also looked at the nun, and then silently retreated behind her mother.
Turtle, you are so young, this is another sage.
The only person in the Angel Witch clan who has been promoted to a sage in recent years is the head of the academy, and now that another Angel Witch sage has emerged, there is no need to think about it, it must be the retired senior who has come back again.
"Euphilia, why are you making such a fuss at my door?"
The principal looked at the situation in front of him, and then looked at his beloved disciple helplessly.
"You are already a mother, why are you still so grumpy?"
Long Ma shrugged her shoulders.
"Teacher, you know me. If I hadn't restrained my temper, there would already be a corpse lying there."
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The dean was silent for a moment, unable to find anything to say in reply.
After all, this child is her most proud disciple, and his personality is most similar to her when she was young, and he is the most decisive in killing.
Judging from the movements that had disturbed the principal's office just now, Euphilia was really angry just now, and in this case no one died. It can only be said that this apprentice is indeed much gentler in temper, and
It’s enough to give yourself face as a teacher.
"Dorothy, what happened just now?"
Purrilla simply looked at the disciple behind her, and then asked with a kind smile.
Dorothy still respected the dean of the school. After all, this master gave her a forbidden curse as soon as they met. He was generous and a good person.
At that moment, she truthfully described what happened before.
In front of the sage, she did not add any fuss or jealousy.
However, after listening to her description, the dean's face immediately darkened, and the originally kind-hearted old woman seemed to have turned into a ferocious Yaksha in an instant.
"Lady Elena, insulting the God King and the Holy Son is not a trivial matter. I hope you can give me an explanation."
The dean turned around and said mercilessly to the beautiful nun beside him.
At this time, the nun who was still smiling stopped smiling. She glanced at the "hanging picture" lady next to her who was still vomiting blood, and then nodded.
"Pririlla, I'm sorry. I haven't asked about things for a long time. I just came back this time and I only brought a few descendants from my family to act as a front. I didn't expect that such a joke would happen. It's unfortunate for my family.
I will give you an explanation."
The nun named Elena was unexpectedly humble. She first apologized sincerely to the dean, and then looked at Dorothy and the others.
"Elena pays homage to the Holy Son."
The nun sage bowed to Sophilia and then greeted her respectfully.
In response to this, the pure white witch originally wanted to dodge instinctively, but she finally restrained her dodge instinct and calmly accepted the sage's gift.
"Lady Elena, there is no need to be polite."
To be continued...