Chapter 57: The Aftermath
Chapter 57: The Aftermath
"So, teacher... according to you... there's a being called God of Man who thinks we'll destroy the world... so one of us must be killed..."
"Is it right?"
"Hmm." Sidlin sat on her coffin lid, feeling a long-lost sense of peace. In this peace, she was willing to explain further: "Strictly speaking... he might not be human."
"Because that King Thorston of the North always referred to God and Man as 'He,'" Sidlin said, pausing for a moment. "And he could see things like the future."
"I've never heard of this before."
"Hmm..." Luo Qixi looked at Xidelin with a somewhat complicated expression. To be honest... if the teacher hadn't told her about this, Luo Qixi would probably have thought that the Northern King was a lunatic... taking her own imagination seriously.
After all, putting aside the teacher... how could someone like myself be associated with destroying the world?
Although Loki thought she had made progress and was already a very powerful magician... she hadn't reached this level.
And now... she felt a little embarrassed.
If word gets out about this, won't people think that person was hired by me and the teacher just to brag?
"Anyway..." Cinderella coughed, bringing Loki back to her senses.
"Until we're certain about the specifics of the gods and humans... you'd better stay at school." Sidlin paused, then added, "Do you understand what I mean?"
"Hmm..." Luo Qixi nodded blankly upon hearing this.
"Then tell me when you leave Sharia."
"Yes, teacher." Loki herself wouldn't leave Sharia, especially since she could get a silver coin from her teacher every day.
"And... don't stop training either," Cidel said slowly. "This time it was the Northern King... next time it might be an even stronger opponent."
"And I..." Catherine paused, "There are times when I'm not by your side."
"Besides, there are people I can't deal with either."
"Hmm." The teacher's words made Luo Qixi feel a little nervous... Indeed, according to the teacher, if even that Or... in short, even that person is wary of the god.
That god must be someone no weaker than him.
Am I, a mere Water Saint, really supposed to deal with such a powerful guy?
Luo Qixi felt the pressure mounting... She had to rub her temples.
"And I will begin to look for information about him." Catherine said, picking up a quill and slowly writing a few words on the letter, then snapping her fingers and handing the letter to the bat that had come following the sound.
Not only that, Catherine also wrote three or four letters and gave them to bats to deliver to different people.
Even so... to be honest, Sidrin felt the chances were slim, because even King Asura didn't know about the gods and humans... so it would be even harder to expect others to know.
Thinking this, Cinderella couldn't help but shake her head.
"Teacher...?"
"Um?"
Cinderella looked at Loki, who suddenly hesitated before speaking.
"Do you have any other questions?"
"Um... teacher... are you scared?" Luo Qixi asked softly, "He... he sounds so scary..."
"..." Cinderella paused for a moment, as she didn't know how to answer the question.
are you afraid?
She didn't feel that way... or rather, since Cinderella became conscious, she had never been afraid of anything... or anyone.
Even the Dragon God only felt that it was a bit tricky and troublesome.
As for the human god... he is more troublesome than the dragon god, because he has already clearly identified the human god as his enemy.
But even so, she was not afraid.
Cinderella herself didn't know the reason... Maybe it was because she was a vampire?
Shaking her head, Catherine slowly said, "Of course I'm not afraid."
"Since he didn't show up in person... that means he might also be in trouble... or perhaps there are some restrictions, right?" she said slowly. "Otherwise, why would he let two people like us, who want to destroy the world, run around like this?"
"Hmm..." For once, Luo Qixi felt that her teacher's analysis made a lot of sense, since her teacher's previous analyses always inevitably involved food.
"So you don't need to be afraid." Catherine reached out and gently patted Loki's head, even though the gesture seemed a little strange between two people of similar height.
However, the scene didn't feel out of place at all.
"I will do everything I can to protect you," Catherine said softly.
The teacher was unusually serious... Luo Qixi felt a slight warmth in her heart.
"After all, protecting food is the dignity of vampires."
"Well……"
Why did the teacher suddenly say something that ruined the atmosphere?
………………
"..."
In the royal palace of the Kingdom of Lanoa, under the silver moon, King Edward slowly received the letter carried by a carrier pigeon.
He held the letter without opening it, and instead frowned as he took it to the table.
There was another letter on the table, which had a picture of the logo of La Noah Magic University on it.
This is a letter from Catherine Sylvania, delivered by a bat.
After reading the bat's letter, there was no need to open the letter delivered by the pigeon.
Edward knew that the two letters should convey the same message.
Human God... Northern King... Assassin...
Loki...Cidline...
Edward silently repeated these words to himself, then sat down in his chair and sighed.
Since you have given me this throne... why do you present me with such a difficult problem?
Edward lowered his eyes, unable to find a solution no matter what he tried.
Is there really no way to peacefully resolve this problem?
Does it really have to be done that way... in that manner?
For once, Edward showed a slightly frustrated expression. He shook his head, picked up his quill pen to write something, but he didn't write a single word until the ink had completely dried on the paper.
The image of the silver-haired man stirred within him, the red threads playing like flowing water... In the end, he could only let out a long sigh.
Then he wrote the first line on the paper.
After finishing writing the letter, he coughed softly and then tapped the table.
A man dressed in black, resembling an assassin, leaps down from the ceiling.
"Deliver this letter to Gar Farion, the Sword God of the Sacred Land of Swords." He paused, as if remembering something, and added, "He probably can't read."
"Read the contents of the letter to him."
"Yes... Your Majesty!"
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