Chapter 366: Rosalind's Anger

Rosalind rushed back all the way.

Just not long ago, she and her partner had just attended an important meeting in the capital city of Pan Duola as representatives of the Witch Academy. As a result, not long after the meeting started, she received a desperate, rapid-fire message from her own debt-ridden daughter, asking her to return immediately because something big had happened at home.

However, even though the daughter said it with certainty, Rosalind and her partner Angela just frowned. Both of them felt that it must be that unlucky child who was itching for a beating again. The couple both discussed how to clean up this child who would go to the beam and uncover the tiles if she wasn't beaten for three days after returning.

This couldn't blame the two for not believing the child as parents. It was really because Phoenix had done too many stupid things before, making them really unable to trust her.

"Sigh, if Phoenix were half as excellent as Sophie Liya, I would be satisfied."

This was what Rosalind often sighed about.

And thinking of that excellent, almost perfect niece, the Dean of the Witch Academy would have a flash of nostalgia and longing in her eyes.

That child is really becoming more and more like her sister.

"Dear, why don't I go back and see first? I feel that Phoenix, this child, seems to be serious this time."

Angela on the side was ultimately soft-hearted. She said this to her partner.

After all, that daughter was born after she was pregnant for two years. As the maternal mother of the child, she was very doted on this daughter on weekdays.

Although this child was indeed inferior to her partner's niece, as a mother, she naturally looked at her own child more pleasingly and liked her more.

"That child is so naughty because you are used to it on weekdays. Angela, children are not educated like this. Your doting and spoiling will only ruin her. You are not allowed to go back. Everything must wait until the meeting is over before leaving."

Rosalind frowned and firmly opposed her partner's proposal.

This meeting was really important and could not be messed with.

Now that her Sage mother had let go of managing affairs, Rosalind was actually the de facto patriarch of the Angel Witch race. And regarding the decline of the race over the years, she naturally saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.

She had always considered herself unsuitable to be a leader. After all, when her sister was there before, these management matters were not her turn and didn't need her to worry. At that time, Rosalind's future plan was to become the sharpest knife under her sister, and she was developing in the direction of armed forces.

It was a pity that her sister had an accident later, and her mother also gave up power. The situation of the clan having no leader made her have to stand up and preside over everything.

It was a pity that she ultimately had limited ability and didn't have the strength or talent to deter all clansmen like her mother and sister. Many clansmen didn't obey her leadership, leading to the current situation where the clan was split and factions were pulling each other's legs.

But what could Rosalind do about this? She couldn't just give up and not care, so she had to bite the bullet and go up. Over the years, she had been running around for various matters of the academy and the family, and she didn't have time to educate Phoenix, this daughter, well.

Regarding this daughter, she had always felt quite guilty in her heart. She also knew that the daughter was so naughty just because she wanted to attract her attention, so that she could accompany her a little more, but she really couldn't.

The situation in the clan was getting worse and worse, and she really had no time to rest.

In the end, don't look at the Angel Witch race still being one of the three major wealthy families, but Rosalind knew very well that their family was left with only the shell of a wealthy family.

The elites of the younger generation basically went to the front line as soon as they graduated. Compared to the inside of the family filled with various rotten and feudal flavors, those young people liked the freedom outside more, and also supported the ideas of the God King's Pure Sect that didn't know where it popped out from.

And those who stayed in the clan were either some old immortals who exuded a rotten smell, or some useless wastrels who lost their ambition. In short, each of them had no ability, but their temper was very big, and they only knew how to reach out for money and resources every day.

But those wastrels didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were when they were in charge. Where was there any money in the clan? Now the daily expenses of the clan were all borrowed loans from the former seniors in the Golden Township by her with a thick face.

And now the situation was getting worse. Someone in the Sage Council already felt that the Angel Witches were too unreasonable and didn't deserve to be in the top three. The financial department under the council had officially brought this topic out for discussion. The theme of this meeting was this.

Therefore, how could Rosalind leave at this time? If the council really passed this proposal and reduced their clan's resource subsidies again, then they would really be on the verge of bankruptcy and could only sell their ancestral business.

So, there was no time to pay attention to the daughter's nonsense at home now. Even if the old house was raided, she had to finish this meeting.

The Dean thought so in her heart.

And then...

And then she suddenly jumped up from her seat when the meeting was halfway through. Regardless of the attention of the big shots at the meeting, she directly pulled her partner beside her with a bad face and ran out in a hurry.

No way, the house might really be raided soon, because she just sensed that the God King's Protection Spell guarding the cathedral had been activated.

"What happened at home? Why did Phoenix activate the protection spell? Damn it, could it be that someone really bullied my Angel Witch race for being powerless?"

At this moment, Rosalind thought a lot in her heart, but she couldn't care about thinking more. She could only open the strength of the Peak Witch and rush back at full speed.

It was just that the Witch World was too vast, and the distance between the Witch Academy and the capital city of Pan Duola was almost half the distance of the world. Just the transfer in the middle required several times.

By the time the couple finally rushed back to their old home, everything was already too late. They only saw the God King's Protection Spell still separating the inside and outside of the cathedral, but behind the barrier, numerous black-robed witches were catching Angel Witches everywhere.

"Damn it, how could it be the Inquisition?"

Seeing the iconic battle robes of those black-robed witches, the Dean's face immediately became even uglier.

She naturally knew that the situation in the clan now couldn't afford to provoke the Inquisition, so even if she saw the clansmen looking helpless, she originally wanted to endure it.

It was just that when she saw her daughter in the cathedral looking foolish and like she had been played to pieces, Rosalind could no longer control herself.

Forget about weighing the pros and cons, forget about judging the situation. Her daughter had been bullied, and she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what. At this moment, the grievances accumulated in her heart for many years exploded at once. This powerful Peak Witch directly swung her rope magic wand, and countless rope shadows flew out. She wanted to control the scene even if she offended the Inquisition this time.

It was just that, what surprised her was that her attack was easily intercepted by a sea of tentacles.

There was an expert among this group of Inquisitors.

Following those strange and weird tentacles, Rosalind's gaze met a clown.

... The two are staring at each other.... ===== CHAPTER 367 =====

Following those strange and eerie tentacles, Rosalind's gaze met that of a clown.

... The two of them staring at each other....