Several lightworms flapped their wings and flew slowly past her eyes, finally landed on the shelf of the wine cabinet, exploring a small pool of residual blue liquid at the edge of the shelf with their mouthpiece. Soon, their fat belly slowly bulged up, and a faint blue light burst out.
Cherry Blossom Tavern.
This name flashed through the witch's mind, and heavy thoughts were dragged out of the bottomless depths of the sea, beginning to light up one node after another.
who I am?
What am I doing?
Why am I here?
Questions and answers that sound simple but very complex emerged one after another, constantly enriching her consciousness, as if the snowballs rolling down from the top of the snow-capped mountain were getting faster and faster and bigger.
I am Colma, the North District Wizard, and the vice president of the Fringe Academy.
This is my home.
I was attacked at my own home...
She raised her arms and looked at her pale and slightly transparent skin, feeling that she could even see the slightly trembling blood vessels and pink muscles under her skin.
call!
The long and cold breath was slowly spit out of her lungs. She remembered that she received another vice dean of the Fringe Academy at the Sakura Tavern and poured him a glass of wine, but the other party sneaked into her. She was also a great wizard and advanced earlier, so she originally had some advantages. However, the other party took out a legendary talisman.
This is unfair!
A violent flame began to emerge from the witch's heart, burning her pale skin a blush. The magic power on her body began to bubbling like boiling water, buzzing the entire tavern. The bottles placed on the shelf collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The light bug, who had not yet sucked the light blue wine, shook her wings uneasy, trying to avoid it, but she couldn't bear to leave the delicious food in front of her.
"woke up?"
A familiar sharp voice came from his ear, as if a scoop of cold water, instantly suppressing her boiling magic: "——I just woke up, don't be too excited, it's not good for my body."
Colma slowly turned her head.
I saw a chubby and short figure sitting on the bar.
It's a rat immortal.
Compared to when he first met Him, the rat immortal in front of him seemed to have become smaller. But his appearance did not change. His chubby face, three layers of chin, bulging belly, tightened the vest on his black robe, and his slender tail entrenched at His feet, like a sleeping snake.
In front of it was a row of glassware of all sizes, filled with liquids of different colors. One of the bottles of light green solutions, just a glance made Colma feel a little more active in his mouth and his magic.
"That's a potion of life, given by the school."
As if she noticed her sight, the Rat Fairy explained in a brisk tone: "It can help the great wizard recover physical damage quickly without any sequelae... a very, very expensive potion. But don't worry, you are the vice president of the No. 1 university, and these bills will be paid by the school."
This explanation did not make the witch feel better.
"Where is Monteria?" Perhaps because she had not spoken for a long time, her voice was a little hoarse, and the name mentioned made her angry again.
The mouse fairy was silent for a few seconds. "Dead."
It finally spit out these two words, stopped, and shook its head again: "No, to be precise, it might as well die. It stole your 'Yuanshi' and led the existence of the starry sky to the school, breaking too many rules... so the principal refined it."
This slightly plain but extremely horrifying answer was answered, and once again suppressed the witch's anger.
call!
She let out a long sigh.
As a great wizard, although her grasp of reality is not as accurate as the legend, it is enough to "get through the same principles". Just listening to the two words of the Rat Immortal are enough to make her infer too many facts.
But these facts brought her more confusion.
"Principal? The principal has returned to school?"
This was the first thought that a witch came up with, followed by other questions one after another: "——What does it mean to be 'refined' by the principal? Who did it attract? Why? Is it just because of 'Yuanshi'? Why did it steal my Yuanshi?"
"Come one by one, no hurry, it's still a long time tonight."
The mouse fairy picked up the cup containing the potion of life, poured a small cup of green liquid for the witch, pushed it in front of her, and comforted her, "I can tell you slowly..."
The witch grabbed the cup uncontrollably and poured it into her mouth impatiently.
The mouse fairy looked at the scene with a smile.
"Monteria is the leader of the crow." He calmly prepared for Colma for some of her lack of experiences during this period: "——I believe you have a little guess about this, of course."
The witch stared silently at the little light green remaining at the bottom of the cup without opening her mouth.
She did guess what.
But because of her weakness, out of fear of cause and effect, and the difficult situation of the North District and the marginal schools, she kept silent. It is not difficult to understand. Why did she do anything in the school with so many wizards who are much stronger than her?
The Rat Immortal did not go into this point, and changed the subject and continued: "——During the winter vacation of last semester, the school and the three-pointed sword surrounded the black wizard Watre in the silent forest. You should also have an impression. Watre's final failure was partly due to the school's hunting, but more because of its natural collapse in its body. Monteria is the same. It risked experimenting on itself with an unfinished transformation technology. The transplanted demons were out of control, so they had to find a new body..."
"Yuanshi." Colma replied softly.
"It's 'Yuanshi'."
The Rat Fairy sighed softly, nodded, and then shook her head: "Shiya is life. Perhaps because she successfully snatched your Yuanshi, it made her confidence a little bit bulging. She wanted to solve the possible pursuit of the school once and for all, so it attracted a great existence in the depths of the starry sky... Don't ask who I am, you just need to be one of the most powerful ones... In short, the impact of this matter was too bad, so the principal took action and refined it into a war puppet in full view of everyone."
"In full view of everyone?"
"Half the legends in the league have witnessed this scene. We must admit that this incident has a great shock to the entire wizard world..."
"The principal..."
"The principal did not come back. Well, to be precise, the principal just came back temporarily, handled this little trouble, and then left again. Where did the old man go, and whether he will come back... no one dares to say it, no one knows. If anyone knows..."