Real Name God

"In my opinion, the attitude of these people is not friendly to you."

This matter does not need to be said by the Lord of Demon, Willett has noticed it the moment he stepped into the Chamber.

The broad ground is bright and shiny, and the top of the head is an arc-shaped dome, full of solemnity and majesty, like the architectural style of churches in Bodova.

Under the dome, there is a round table. There are three people standing next to the table. Reed Joyce, a student of the spell legend Loriel Garcia, is a shaman-like wizard; a student of the life legend Ily Kraivlin Mars Percy, a young man wearing round glasses; and...Marion Green’s student, her former friend Duncan David.

Seeing the two girls stepping into the room together, except for Mr. Percy who looked at him with a normal look at strangers, the eyes of the other two contained a sense of maliciousness.

Needless to say, Reed Joyce, the two had verbal conflicts more than once.

This guy is just a thorny head, making troubles everywhere, and there is no one at the top who has a good relationship with him.

People of low status will be afraid of him, young wizards of equal status hate him, and seeing him is like meeting a mad dog for fear of being too late; and even the masters of various schools of higher status and strength, because this person is the chief student For his part and the rumored relationship with the legendary witch Loriel Garcia, he would not choose to care about such people.

In the past, Willett couldn't understand him very much.

And the other...

When Duncan David chose to betray her at that time, he had already parted ways, and the two were now the opposites of shame.

It is said that Duncan was still lying in the hospital some time ago and was attacked during the coma, which prolonged the time lying on the sickness; however, it seems that his body was cured.

The treatment of the chief student is different. Willett thought with a little emotion that she had never received this kind of treatment that was taken care of wholeheartedly before meeting Lord Rasputin.

Then she saw the gaze the young man cast at her

It was a sight full of sharpness, hostility and malice.

Just like the past, the gentle disguise was all torn and torn off, revealing the **** hideous face inside.

The essence of this man is the same as most of the people on the tower, a beast, a greedy wolf that never feeds.

How naive she was in the past, she was foolishly fooled, moved and deceived just because the other person treated her words and behaviors better than others, and she was never able to see through his true face, and treated her as a friend... …

Fortunately, all of this has passed.

Even the witch herself was somewhat surprised that when she saw Duncan, her heart was calm, there was no ups and downs, and she could not feel the slightest bit of anger or sorrow; just like to herself, this person is completely complete. It's like a stranger at all.

At this time, Willett suddenly realized that from when, in the bottom of her heart, the time that had lasted for several years had been completely forgotten.

In just a few days, all the memories of life in the Green School had begun to become blurred.

... If you can't remember it, you can't remember it, she thought, anyway, except for the time spent with Shikoudi, everything else in life is nothing but boring things, nothing worth remembering.

The new life of Willie Tedhua started when the teacher came to the door after waking up from the sick bed.

"Villy, don't be angry later."

Shi Koudi reminded her in a low voice.

"You lost your mana, but Mr. Rasputin made an exception and was accepted as the chief student. Now it has spread throughout the tower. This incident has caused a lot of waves... You know, the situation is different now. Now, under the stimulus of their respective leaders, people’s hidden sense of awe in the past is slowly disappearing."

"It's impossible for them to point fingers at the decision of a wizard leader, but they will still use words to stimulate you."

"Do not worry."

Willett smiled calmly.

"I won't take it to heart. I don't care what they say."

Shikodi silently stared at the profile of his best friend, then turned his head away after a while.

"Well, I believe you. You really don't care much now...as long as Master Rasputin values ​​you."

...

"She is jealous of you."

His Excellency Solo commented sharply.

"This woman is jealous that you are deeply trusted by that wizard."

Willett ignored him. However, the villain standing on her shoulders did not give up, and then asked again maliciously:

"Witch, since she is your best friend, how about surrendering her position to him now?"

"I can't do it. It's not something I can decide."

Willett replied in consciousness.

"Hmph, this is just your excuse, right? But then again, I don't see how the masked man is so attractive, why are the young and beautiful little girls jumping up one by one..."

The witch couldn't listen anymore, and directly used the noisy Solo words through the contract.

"Hey, what are you two whispering over there?"

Sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs tilted, Reed Joyce, who was holding his hands behind his head, yelled at them.

"Does this have to do with you? Mr. Joyce."

Shi Koudi had a gentle smile on his face, and his tone was soft and gentle, but he didn't even look at him.

The silver-haired girl took an elegant step, and walked towards her own seat, which was the first seat facing the door.

Crystal high-heeled shoes echoed on the marble floor, the hem of the snow-white pleated skirt was awkward, and the soft long pony tail swayed slightly behind her.

"Tsk."

Reid snorted coldly, but said nothing more.

Willett remained silent, followed behind her friend, and sat down on a chair next to her.

......

The witch did not lie.

Just like the heart when facing Duncan David's hostile sight, no matter what others say to herself, she will just be deaf to her.

"Your Excellency Solo, do you think I can kill all the people here with my newly learned ability?"

She once again started the communication of consciousness.

"easy."

The other party said without hesitation.

"The worshippers of gods are not something ordinary wizards can resist. Remember, no matter what kind of ability is taken from the tree of faith, what you use is'divine power', which is essentially different from magic power. Under the premise that the other party doesn't know your share, even an Extraordinary person with a higher rank than you may be seriously injured."

"..."

The corner of the witch's mouth rose uncomfortably up for a moment, and then it converged. With her hands on her knees, she looked like a well-behaved student sitting upright in the eyes of others.

"It seems that I really don't have to care about them too much."

Willett replied in her heart.