You call this a black hand?

Those books seem to be the works of "Yin Luweita".

At the same time, he also saw that the "perverted" manuscripts written by the girl before had also been burned by the flames and turned into ashes.

"Teacher's strategy is really effective..."

Mellen was silent when he saw this.

"I just don't know what method she used to make -"

"What are you doing?"

A hoarse and slightly lazy voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting Mellen's thoughts and startling him.

Turning around to look, he found that the snake at the end of the bed had turned into a teacher.

She was still wearing the same elegant black outfit, her blond hair was slightly messy, but her face was rosy and shiny.

When he was sitting there dignifiedly, he looked full of energy, completely without the dying look of about to collapse.

But the way she looked at Mellen was full of doubts.

"How did my injury heal?"

This is a good question.

Coupled with her healthy look, Meren felt depressed again.

However, on the surface, he did not tell the truth. Instead, he forced a smile and said, "Maybe it's the same as last time. Last time, you were inexplicably better."

"You mean kissing?"

Raising her hand and touching her lips, the lady said in a surprised tone, "Are you sure?"

"Actually, I'm not sure."

Mellen said faintly: "You didn't know why at that time. You were feeling cold all over your body. I was so frozen that I didn't know what happened..."

These words were explaining, but as if they reminded the lady, the expression on her face suddenly changed.

Then she didn't say anything more, and after taking a look at Melen, she suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Apparently, she went to see her daughter whose "condition was unknown".

Mellen thought of the scenes of burning books he had seen before, and felt inexplicably disappointed.

But then he sorted out his emotions, took out the Book of Secret Words, and dealt with some trivial matters.

In fact, there is nothing to deal with.

The book he is using now is still the ten-page version he first got, with a total of ten "friend slots", which have not even been filled up yet.

So there are actually not many people who can contact him.

Looking carefully, he saw that the old president of the association had sent him a message asking when he could go back. It seemed that he had something important to explain.

Mellen actually had plans to go back, because now he suddenly felt that it was a bit embarrassing for him to stay at Chelsea Manor.

However, the specific situation needs to be discussed with the teacher before discussing it.

So he replied with a pending decision.

Mike, who had dueled with him before, also sent him a message, claiming to rush to Fort St. Grant around the 15th and asking if he wanted to join him.

The time is now the 8th, and the wizard school starts on the 18th. It is common practice for students to go there early.

But it seems that we have to wait until we return to the Mixed-blood Association to know how the association arranged it.

In this regard, Mellen has no unique ideas.

So he still replied with a pending decision.

In addition, after he was interviewed, the girl reporter he added sent him a lot of messages.

But they were basically just random trivial matters, but they also mentioned whether he would go to school at Fort St. Grant.

Obviously, these people are all future classmates.

Mellen still replied with a pending response.

Then he ignored whether the other party could understand the meaning of his reply and focused on another "address book".

The Book of Deception.

There are still some people in this book contacting "Anthony" about various things, including the ceremony outside the city just now. It seems that there was a lot of commotion before.

But what Melen paid most attention to were some words from the nun named Lydia.

"It's really baffling that I can't contact our child?"

"She seems to be rejecting me?"

"No, she seems to be rejecting everyone..."

"What do you think happened?"

"No, I have to go and see her in person. This matter is completely out of control."

…

"The bell of destiny has sounded!"

"The clues to the start of the demonic tide should have been learned by the truth believers."

"Did you hear that, Anthony?"

"Everyone in the world should have heard it. You couldn't have missed it, right?"

"..."

"Where the hell are you?!"

…

"I feel like something's wrong, Anthony?"

"It seems like someone has targeted me. It's very dangerous..."

"The last time I felt like this was when I met that strange dragon in the Adonis Trench."

"I think I might need you, Anthony."

"I'm a little scared..."

…

"It's okay to be afraid."

Seeing this, Mellen secretly cooed.

If the guess is correct, the teacher may have already begun to take revenge.

In other words, this nun will die soon.

This is a happy event.

After all, with her watching from the dark, who knows if there will be any trouble next?

This person is like a venomous snake, usually lurking silently, but he may suddenly spring out at a certain moment and give people a fatal attack...

Thinking of poisonous snakes, Mellen couldn't help but think of his teacher.

In other words, he thought about the teacher and her daughter, and would they be talking about him as a father now?

What to talk about? How to talk?

So he couldn't help but take a peek at the blonde girl Alyssa.

But he found that the girl was sitting at the desk at the moment, reading a book with an expressionless face.

It seems to be a knowledge book related to magic.

"Teacher's strategy is really useful..."

Seeing that this person had already begun to study hard, Mellen sighed again.

Then he turned around and looked around the girl's room, but did not find a tall blond figure.

"Are you done talking?"

"So fast?"

He was a little confused because of this.

But because he suddenly discovered that his "Mysterious Knight" vest had ended its "evolution" at this time, it was quickly becoming stable.

So Mellen turned his attention to this aspect and had no time to pay attention to the "trivial matters" on the side.

…

He never imagined that the departing Mrs. Chelsea did not actually enter her daughter's residence, but appeared in her own bedroom.

After staggering to the chair next to the wine cabinet, she raised her feet and sat on it, but this action seemed to have touched the injury on her body, causing her brows to frown momentarily.

He curled his fingers and tapped lightly, and a ray of milky white light blended into his body, but it did not clear away the cramping feeling as expected.

So she cursed in a low voice.

"absurd!"