You call this the mastermind?

Chapter 200 My Respectable Friend

When Mellen got out of the storybook, it was already dusk.

Looking out the window at the campus, one could feel a leisurely and peaceful atmosphere, and there was no sound in the simple rooms around.

Looking around, the black snake was nowhere to be seen.

"I just learned this ability not long ago, and the clone can't last too long, so I'll go back first."

There was this message on the secret book, which seemed to represent Mrs. Chelsea's current calm and stable mood.

However, thinking of the situation she encountered in the first level just now, it was difficult for Mellen to be like her, with a look of nothing happening -

After the first call, the teacher seemed to be relaxed, and called her student dad as if nothing had happened, as if it was not an embarrassing thing at all.

Not only that, seeing that the surrounding environment did not change, she even urged Mellen to act decently.

She almost told him directly that he should call her daughter.

Mellen felt that her teacher's state of mind was really strong, and in order to achieve his goal, he accepted even such things so quickly.

In contrast, he, a modern man, seemed very shy.

Perhaps it was because of this that although the dark and humid environment of the first level was weakened, there was no qualitative change.

So the lady kindly suggested that Mellen go back to calm down and get ready, and they would continue tomorrow night.

This made Mellen quite admired.

After all, he was a modern time traveler, and his acceptance in this regard was actually surpassed by the teacher, a conservative ancient man...

When thinking so, he never thought that Mrs. Chelsea, who always looked calm and composed in front of him, would look dazed after returning to the airship, as if she had not woken up, and when she was greeted by others, she looked absent-minded.

Even on the way to the bathroom, she almost bumped into the door frame.

"Are you okay, Catherine?"

The blonde girl sitting next to her couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Without Mellen, Alyssa did not sit in her original position. The only person she could consider a good friend on this airship was the reporter girl.

However, the other party was sitting with her fiancé.

So she came to Catherine, the "doctor" whose condition Mellen had asked about.

It seemed that for this reason, Alyssa actually felt that Catherine had a kind of aura that could make her feel at ease, and she did not hate staying with her.

"Nothing, maybe there is something wrong with my schedule."

The lady disguised as a black-haired girl heard this and replied calmly:

"I never sleep at this time, so I have a headache."

There was nothing to do on the airship. In addition to chatting, reading or playing chess and card games, the only way to kill time was to sleep.

She looked like she had taken a nap for more than two hours before, but no one thought there was anything unusual.

Or, at this moment, no one was paying attention to "Catherine", the little transparent person sitting in the corner.

Not long after leaving the trial, the freshmen around were still talking excitedly about it. The topic was either guessing how so-and-so performed, or mentioning what they could show off in the trial.

In this case, even Kevin didn't have the heart to bother with his fiancée.

Sitting in a certain position surrounded by some peers, he felt that he performed quite well, so he readily accepted some flattering words and secretly looked forward to his trial ranking.

Of course, in addition to talking about this trial, they were actually very curious about what Egg Wilson had experienced and was inexplicably brought to the school.

However, no matter how much they guessed, this group of boys and girls could not imagine that someone whose identity was no different from theirs not long ago has now become the heir of St. Grant Castle and the focus of observation by the school's senior management.     But what's interesting is that some people who were still arguing about whether to give Egg Wilson high-standard treatment during the day "unanimously passed" the principal's proposal not long ago.

Because of the birth of a murder case-

Just during their previous meeting, a respected old professor in the school who had been in office for more than a hundred years was found dead in the dormitory.

And he died miserably!

There was no trace left at the scene, at least the school could not find any clues through special magic spells.

So Mellen, the newly born heir, was brought up.

"The power of the heir is said to be very special. If Egg Wilson can prove that his existence is of great benefit to the school, then he will naturally be eligible for the treatment he deserves."

The birth of this bad incident caught people off guard, but it was like a straw that broke the camel's back, allowing opponents who had seen how much the principal insisted to have a step down.

However, when they said this, they suddenly realized that after a long meeting, they couldn't even contact the person involved!

This was very depressing.

But what these people didn't know was that Mellen had actually noticed the existence of this matter.

Because the old professor who died was actually one of the seven incarnations of the Holy Spirit!

The map's calling capability is not limited to calls. As long as Mellen aims at a small black dot and turns on this function, he can hear the sounds near the small black dot.

As long as he doesn't make any noise, it will be difficult for the target to find out that he is being "eavesdropped".

Therefore, after noticing the death of one of the Holy Spirit clones, Mellen directly heard everything they were talking about from the small black dots "watching" nearby.

This allowed him to quickly understand the general situation.

"Does he want to frame the Scarlet Cross with his own death? And then use the power of the entire school to target this organization?"

Just after leaking the news to the other party, the other party's clone died tragically.

Mellen didn't believe that a Holy Spirit clone would really be slaughtered, so the truth of this matter seemed easy to guess-

The Holy Spirit should be the same as he thought, and they were all ready to drive the tiger to devour the wolf.

The St. Grant Fort School is the tiger, and the wolf...

Looking at the small black dot corresponding to the leader swaying leisurely at his work station, you can find that this guy who is suspected of being framed is still unaware of this at the moment.

But it is precisely because of this that Mellen can find that the Holy Spirit is indeed very weak at the moment.

Even to deal with a mortal organization, it takes so much trouble.

There is no style of the former world hegemon at all.

This is obviously good news.

However, what makes Melen feel strange is why this Holy Spirit believed his words so easily?

He leaked the news to the other party in the morning. How long has it been since the other party started to act?

Even sacrificed a clone at a high price?

Doesn't this Holy Spirit consider the possibility of a frame-up or someone playing a trick on him?

He opened the book of fraud and took a look. In addition to his own news, there was a response.

But this response seemed inexplicable.

"May the Great Mother bless you, my respectable friend."

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