Nikita returned to Bouga Island after Jingzhe.
At that time, more than half a year had passed since the Black Prison Incident, most of the school's attention had turned back to the school - such as balancing the relationship between the alliance and the first university, coordinating the interests of different factions of the school, and preparing for the establishment of a new college.
Naturally, the school's attention to her little demons has become much weaker.
So she had the opportunity to return to Phuket Island.
Of course, Nikita did not voluntarily in this matter.
There is a concept in economics called "negative externality", which means that a person's behavior affects other people and causes others to pay extra costs but fails to obtain corresponding benefits or compensation - in a sense, the advancement of the Siren King of Siren King is an event of negative externality for the demons of the Four Seas.
The four great sirens did not obtain a Xuanhuang fruit in the Black Prison incident, nor did they ascend to heaven because of the advancement of the Siren King. On the contrary, because they attacked the Black Prison, they were given key attention from the alliance for the next period of time and were chased by more than one hunting group behind, which was quite embarrassed.
The Siren King has been unaware of it since he advanced, and it seems that he has a group of subordinates floating on the sea.
In order to find the missing 'thighs', several big sirens were eager to seek medical treatment, and they sent their subordinates to search for places where the sirens might appear, from the Sahara to the polar ice field, from Lake Baikal to the moon sea, from the fantasy dream to the new world, of course, including the place closest to the truth in the world of wizards, the First University.
Because of his successful "invasion" of the First University many times, Nikita took over this task gloriously from the four giant sirens.
She wanted to refuse.
But Captain Mist smiled so terrible that the little banshee was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything to refuse.
So, she returned to her alma mater again.
Similar to previous experiences.
This time when he returned to school, Nikita still followed Thomas's path - there was a first time, a second time, and a third time, there was no such thing as "no example".
But unlike the expectations of several big sirens, the Banshee who sneaked back to Bouga Island again did not venture into the First University Archives or any other hidden place to find the traces of the Siren King.
She just asked Thomas to find a safe place for herself, and stayed dormant, hoping to hide for ten or eight years. The four giant sirens began to fight for power and profit because of the suppression of the Siren King. She found another opportunity to slip away.
Thomas gave her two choices.
Or, find a piece of open space in the Silent Forest, dig a hole, bury her, and act as a real or fake dead person, and may have the chance to escape the school's three hunting seasons each year.
Or, become a crow's experimental subject.
"The professor's experiment has made great breakthroughs, and there are already successful cases. Believe me, it won't take long to get rid of the shackles of demons and become a real wizard again."
These words were said by Thomas when he made a choice for her.
At that time, the witch was extremely excited and her eyes were filled with a brilliance called hope - that color Nikita was very familiar with. She had seen similar scenes countless times in the mirror, but each result was disappointing.
This time is no exception, she said to herself in her heart.
Just like what Master Ulich once told her in the Withered Land, "Once you taste the smell of blood, you will always flow into the Hell of the Abyss." Despair is a result, no future result.
She will never be able to become the witch in Thomas's heart again.
Even so.
She still happily accepted the invitation from the witch, entered the crows' laboratory, and stayed there for more than a month.
During this period, Thomas had a hurry and was extremely busy, and there were only a few opportunities to meet her, but every time he met, Nikita could detect that the light in his eyes would become a little dimmed.
This was not beyond her expectations.
But for some reason, she was still a little sad.
This sadness became particularly strong after knowing why Thomas became a crow.
"Tell me, what's wrong with coming so late today?"
Nikita tried hard to cheer up and broke the suffocating weight in the room: "...you are not the kind of person who will break the rules at will."
When she said the words "break the rules at will", she seemed to accidentally bit the tip of her tongue, making the second half of the voice a little confused.
Thomas's eyes fell on her scarlet eyes.
"There's no time."
He looked at her, but he didn't look at her, his eyes were not focal, and he seemed a little distracted, murmured, and said in a low voice: "Professor has no time, I have no time, and you have no time... So, you may need to take some risks."
Nikita has always been known only for the mysterious professor Thomas said, but she has never seen anyone. But she also knew that it is definitely not an ordinary professor to organize illegal laboratories of this size in places like the First University. Therefore, she was very careful and never touched on this sensitive topic.
So, when Thomas said ‘no time’, she couldn’t give any valuable advice.
"Now every day I live, I'm taking risks."
The banshee held the big snake under the table, hugged it in her arms, and looked at the witch with a smile: "...it doesn't make any difference if you take more risks and less risks. What do you need me to do?"
Thomas lowered his eyelids, his hand stretched out from the sleeve of the robe, holding a small glass bottle, which contained a small ball of bright red substance about the size of a soybean, suspended in the air, squirming slightly like a living thing.
Nikita recognized it at a glance as a mass of flesh and blood.
She licked her lips unconsciously.
"This is a piece of flesh and blood that I took from the successful experimental subject I mentioned to you before."
Thomas stared at the glass bottle in his hand, lowered his voice, and explained quickly: "I will separate part of the tissue from above and transplant it onto you... and then transplant the spiritual seeds for you. You can understand this process as a vaccine. The professor believes that the flesh and blood of the successful experimental subject can help other experimental subjects survive the initial and most difficult rejection period. As long as the spiritual seeds can form a new balance with your body, it will continuously extract the demonic breath in your body and transform it into the magic of the wizard..."
"It sounds like a myth." The banshee couldn't help laughing.
"It's not a myth, but a legend." Thomas corrected the Banshee's words very seriously: "A new legend is about to be born."
Nikita didn't intend to get entangled with him in this detail, pointed to the flesh and blood in the glass bottle, changed the subject and asked with interest: "Then why only part of it was transplanted? I feel that all of this may not be enough for me..."
"Enough, medicine is inducing or something, a little bit is enough."
Thomas shook his head, stopped, and added: "As for the rest, I promised that the child was to sign him up for a project in the school, and he needed his flesh and blood."
Chapter completed!