After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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Some time ago, I was missing from the magic yào event, and partnered with Scarlett, Xin. ”

"From Xin, we can reverse the search for Scarlett and the family behind him. There is nothing wrong with it. Later I ordered Damia Yala to use her power to bring the entire Tiffemia to the Duchy. I finally found out. Make one of the sources of the magic yào."

These words made Tyre’s scalp numb.

I remember when the winter vacation was due to the chaos of the Mobius family, they rushed together, however...

The real purpose of Damiala is not to quell the civil strife, but to rush this excuse to the Dameng of the Tiffany Principal. There is support from Pragna behind it, so they want to do it, the Principal does not dare to say Half a word, it is no wonder that Damia Yala dared to do so, they have already cooperated since a long time ago.

841th witness

"At the time, the publisher of the phantom yào claimed to be related to the Panalop family, but in fact the family of Pannalop was like the Principality of Tiffemia, all of which made the yào, not really circulated from them. Both families have guardians of the gods, and some investigations can also know that they are not the minions of Tul'thas. From this point, these people are only used."

Pragna shook his head slightly

"Take around, let's talk about the last magical invasion. These monsters are extraordinary. Of course, I also sneered at the death of the gods. I think that the superior can be indifferent to other mortals. Because there is enough ability, all talents will provide the gods to the altar, admiration and love are the same... um... this thing will be said later, but this time the magic object invades, they are mixed with the magic image yào, resulting in I can't help but kill these monsters and let them leap to other school districts through the sewers, causing unbreakable casualties. I feel sorry for this."

After the emperor’s words, he put his hands behind him and then swept the crowd again, then said

"So, after the two strongholds that made the magic yào were smashed, where did the yào come from?"

No one will know that all students are just watching Pragna quietly, waiting for his post.

"So, let us have a request, Teacher No. 3 to explain to us."

number 3……

Tyre sank. He remembered that Teacher No. 3 was taken away by Kabion. From the current situation, it is difficult for Pragna to cooperate with Kabion.

When Teacher No. 3 came out, it suddenly caused a burst of sorrow. After all, everyone did not understand what it was doing with a teacher.

"So, Teacher No. 3, may I ask, why do these monsters carry the blood of the magic yào?"

"Which...some of them are kept by me..."

"Oh? Then why raise these monsters?"

"..." Teacher No. 3 suddenly silenced, his eyes gradually darkened, and the look of Kabion who was sitting in the corner, but still sneer, gradually converge.

"Want to get rid of the shackles of the gods? You can flip up a big wave with a fifteenth-order sacred magician!"

Oh...

Tyre pressed his head. Once, some pictures that he had never seen but were very familiar with flashed through his mind.

Teacher No. 3...

[Originally, there is still a piece here. 】

[Teacher No. 3, you...]

[Oh, oh, maybe this is what I deliberately want you to see. 】

[Why teacher No. 3, you have to cooperate with people like you...]

[This is not a cooperation, but a certain kind of consensus. I have witnessed the joys and sorrows of countless generations of students here, but how many of them are destroyed by those du tumors. Kabion holds the whole college, and the students are him. The experimental product, if he can not step down, then the entire Avalon dirt can not be removed ... This is also my father's wish. 】

[...]

[It doesn't matter if you can't understand it, Tyre, you are my proudest student, so I hope that you can live peacefully in Avalon... Even if you hate it, it doesn't matter.]

[Teacher, I...]

[Your memory will be erased by the seal of the dust. Maybe you will see yourself now in the near future. At that time, the teacher hopes that you can take care of it and stop being involved. 】

Tyre shook his head, and he still vaguely remembered the smile he had exposed when he left the teacher No. 3 in the burial forest.

Inside, it is bitter.

[Kabion, you will never expect that your actions are all in the calculations of others.] Teacher No. 3 slammed a blood, only heard the sound of broken glass, Kabion violently shakes, he slightly Open your eyes.

But the original shocked look turned into a smile, with awkward and stunned

"Very good, like your father, in order to escape my control, I would rather break my consciousness, but even if you are a witness like this, it is already here, and anyone else can suffer."

How does a woman compete with the entire Avalon College?

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