Chapter 893

1028. Do you know who you offended? 1028. Do you know who you offended? →:

"What's the commotion?"

"Enemy attack?"

"Enemy attack my foot, the sound is from the principal's office; who is so suicidal to attack the Academy Head? That's a Sage."

"My god, no one would dare to make a move at the door of the principal's office, right? So suicidal?"

"Why are you all stunned? Why don't you hurry up and see what's going on?"

Hearing the huge sound that suddenly rang out, the nearby duty teachers looked at the direction the sound came from with some astonishment; after realizing it was actually from the principal's office, they were all stunned, and their brains didn't turn around for a while.

This couldn't be blamed on these duty teachers for being too unvigilant or too lazy; it was really that they had been working at the academy for hundreds or even thousands of years, but such a scene was really rare.

These duty teachers usually at most fought wits and courage with students; they really hadn't thought that one day someone would dare to make trouble at the door of the principal's office; after all, making a move at the door of a Sage, isn't this courting death?

However, after the duty teachers who realized it later hurried to the scene, they were astonished to find that the situation was much better than they had imagined.

Yeah, hearing that roar before, everyone thought at least some explosion had occurred, and there might be building damage or fire, etc.

But now running over to look, the scene was unexpectedly peaceful; the expected scene of house collapse or smoke and fire didn't happen, it was just that there was an extra strange "hanging painting" on the wall.

Yeah, don't say, I don't know who painted this painting, it's painted so well, lifelike, simply as if a real person had been pasted on the wall.

Several art teachers were just about to step forward to study this extraordinary painting carefully, but they had only walked two steps when they saw this hanging painting slide down from the wall, then struggle to expand back into a human shape, and then blood gushed out from all orifices as if it were worthless.

Duty teachers: "........"

Damn, this is really a real person.

They were startled, but this time their actions were fast.

"Wait, don't vomit, I'm responsible for cleaning this week."

"Wow, hold on, this carpet is a gift from other Sages to the Academy Head, it's very expensive."

"That's enough, you guys; is now the time to feel sorry for these things? Hurry up and invite the school doctor, don't let anyone die at the door of the principal's office."

"Yes, yes, yes, this young lady, please hold your breath, at least wait until you get to the infirmary to die."

Several people hurriedly took out their magic wands and cast spells.

Someone controlled the splashing blood, letting it go back to where it came from.

Someone hurriedly cast protective spells on the furniture and carpets in the room.

And someone else was casting healing spells while taking out a spell book, preparing to call people from the school hospital.

In short, it was a mess.

And until this moment, the few companions who came with this "hanging painting" young lady finally reacted.

"Miss Aina, are you okay?"

These few Angel Witches hurriedly stepped forward to surround their companion and also began to cast various healing spells on the other party.

Of course, there were also people who looked angrily in the direction of the person who made the move.

"Are you crazy? Actually making such a ruthless move? You are provoking the authority of the Witch Academy, you are despising the dignity of the Academy Head."

This middle-aged Angel Witch was good at putting labels on people; she deliberately raised her voice, fearing that others wouldn't hear.

And since someone took the lead, the remaining few also immediately followed.

"How dare you, Dragon Witch, are you trying to start a war?"

"Do you know who you hit? Miss Aina is Bishop Emma's daughter, you..."

"So, can I understand that you are declaring war on me on behalf of your Bishop?"

Facing the anger of this group of Angel Witches, Yufiliya was very calm; she carefully wiped the hand that had just given the foul-mouthed guy a big slap, then put away the handkerchief, and finally asked this slowly.

Immediately, the Angel Witches on the opposite side all quieted down.

They were used to acting like tyrants on weekdays, so that was just a subconscious reaction after being angered, but now, being asked this, they didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore; after all, declaring war or something wasn't something the few of them had the right to decide.

Especially since the target of the war declaration was such a meritorious martial-faction Prince of the Dragon Kingdom.

For a time, the atmosphere at the scene became awkward; the few Angel Witches who were shouting very loudly just now all lost their voices, as if something had blocked their mouths.

However, Dragon Mom didn't have the time to nag with this group of clowns; she just turned to look at the direction of the principal's office.

Perhaps it was because she noticed the commotion outside, the door of the principal's office, which had been tightly closed before, had already opened, and two figures walked out from inside.

Leading was an old woman with a kind face and elegant temperament; this was the Academy Head of the Witch Academy, Prilila.

And the other was a young and beautiful nun, with a holy temperament, always wearing a smile that made people feel close.

Dorothy, who was standing behind Dragon Mom, also sized up this nun young lady, and then silently retreated behind Mother.

My god, young my foot; this is another Sage.

The only one who had ascended to Sage in the Angel Witch family in recent years was the Academy Head, and now another Angel Witch Sage had popped up; then there was no need to think about it, it must be a retired old senior who had come out of retirement.

"Yufiliya, what kind of commotion are you making at my door?"

The Academy Head looked at the situation before her and then looked at her beloved disciple with some helplessness.

"You are already a mother, why are you still so hot-tempered?"

And Dragon Mom shrugged her shoulders to this.

"Teacher, you know me; if I hadn't restrained my temper, what's lying there now would be a corpse."

Prilila: "........"

The Academy Head was silent for a moment and really couldn't find any words to refute.

After all, this child, as her most proud disciple, had a personality most like her when she was young, most decisive in killing.

Judging from the commotion that had disturbed the principal's office just now, Yufiliya had indeed been truly angry, and in such a situation, no one died; it could only be said that this disciple was indeed much gentler in temper and gave enough face to her teacher.

"Dorothy, what happened just now?"

Prilila simply looked at the grand-disciple behind her disciple and asked with a kind smile.

Dorothy still respected the Academy Head; after all, this grand-teacher had given her a forbidden spell as soon as they met; she was very generous and a good person.

At the moment, she described what happened before truthfully.

In front of the Sage, she didn't add fuel to the fire.

However, after listening to her description, the Academy Head's face directly pulled down; the kind-faced old woman seemed to have turned into a fierce, ruthless yaksha in an instant.

"Lady Aina, insulting the God King's Holy Son is no small matter; I hope you can give me an explanation."

The Academy Head turned around and said this to the beautiful nun beside her without mercy.

And at this time, the nun who was still smiling before didn't smile anymore; her eyes glanced at the "hanging painting" young lady who was still vomiting blood, and then nodded.

"Prilila, I'm sorry, I haven't asked about things for a long time; this time I just brought a few descendants from home to act as a facade when I came out of retirement; I didn't expect such a joke to happen; it's a misfortune for the family; I will give you an explanation."

The nun Sage named Aina was unexpectedly humble; she first apologized to the Academy Head very sincerely, and then her gaze looked at Dorothy's group.

"Aina pays respects to the Holy Son."

The nun Sage bowed to Sophie Liya and then greeted respectfully.

And to this, the pure white witch instinctively wanted to dodge, but she finally suppressed this instinct to dodge and calmly accepted the bow of this Sage.

"Lady Aina, no need for such formalities."

She stepped forward, reached out to lift the bowing Sage, and then said this.

To this, the nun Sage's eyes were slightly surprised, but soon returned to calm, just that a gentle smile full of affinity hung on her face again.

"With Holy Son leading the God King's Church, it will surely be revitalized."

She said this.

But Sophie Liya shook her head.

"Lady Aina, you overstate it; from the moment I drew my sword, God King told me that the God King's Church is already a thing of the past; the new era doesn't need to cling to the religion of the old era anymore."

She said this.

Thus, the smile on Aina's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Since it is the oracle of God King, then we shall naturally obey."

She expressed this very respectfully.

However, seeing that the "hanging painting" young lady over there was almost really dying, the nun Sage waved her hand, and a holy light flew from her hand and merged into the hanging painting young lady's body.

Thus, the Angel Witch who was already on her last breath immediately improved, and her pale face quickly returned to a rosy color.

It's just that, just as she was about to recover as before, the hanging painting young lady's face changed again, and then a mouthful of blood was spat out.

This time, the blood she spat was really caught off guard; who could have thought that a Sage's treatment could still have accidents, so this mouthful of blood immediately stained the carpet on the ground red, and also made the duty teacher responsible for cleaning on the side change her face, sorrow rising from her heart.

And this scene also made Nun Aina a bit surprised; she frowned, then stepped forward to look at this descendant's condition carefully, and finally looked at Yufiliya with a surprised face.

She hadn't paid much attention to this Dragon Witch before, even though Prilila had already clarified that this was her disciple as soon as she went out.

But now, the nun Sage also had to admit that this young Dragon Witch was a powerhouse worthy of her serious treatment.

This disciple was even a few points more amazing than Prilila, who was the master.

However, as Aina injected a holy light into the hanging painting young lady again, this Angel Witch who almost died again finally returned to normal and then woke up.

"Ancestor, they......."

As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously wanted to complain, but before she could finish her words, she found that she had lost her voice, no matter how she tried, she couldn't make a sound.

"Aina, you offended the Holy Son and committed a great sin against the Church; I punish you to be forbidden from speaking for a thousand years; do you plead guilty?"

The nun Sage looked at this unfilial descendant with a smile and asked this.

As soon as the hanging painting young lady heard this, she was naturally anxious, but looking at the ancestor who was smiling on the face but very cold in the eyes, she finally just shed tears and lowered her head.

To this, Aina turned her head to look at Dragon Mom and the Academy Head again.

"Are the two satisfied with this?"

She asked this.

And Prilila and Yufiliya, the master and disciple, looked at each other and were ready to nod.

After all, that hanging painting young lady was also a peak witch; forbidding a peak witch from speaking for a thousand years was already a quite severe punishment.

"I'm not satisfied."

A voice rang out like this.

It was Dorothy.

Immediately, everyone's gaze looked toward her side.

"You didn't even apologize to Sophie Liya; you weren't even willing to say a 'sorry'; I think you lack sincerity."

The Home Witch ultimately couldn't hold back; she walked out from behind Mother and said this.

She didn't want to show off in the first place, but several big shots were pulling back and forth for a long time, yet no one wanted to give the victim of this incident an apology; this was a bit unreasonable, right?

Although this Lady Aina had already punished that hanging painting young lady, and the punishment was indeed not light; after all, for a witch, being forbidden from speaking didn't just mean not being able to speak, it also meant not being able to chant spells, which had a great impact on spellcasting.

Especially since Angel Witches were very good at verbal spells; not being able to cast verbal spells would greatly damage their strength.

But one thing is one thing; being punished is being punished, but the apology that should be made also cannot be less.

Although the slap Mother just gave was really handsome, making the Home Witch's heart surge, sometimes parents really don't know what their children really want.

Dorothy knew that her housekeeper wasn't the type who liked to show off in front of people; she didn't like bullying others with power; what she wanted wasn't to torture the hanging painting young lady, but a sincere apology.

Actually, the pure white witch herself had always felt that her birth was her original sin, but the Home Witch didn't recognize the bullshit that one is born guilty, so today, if there was no apology, then no one should think about walking out of this door.

However, before, it was the big shots talking, so others didn't dare to be angry, but now that she, a little witch, suddenly jumped out, immediately some people on the Angel Witch side were unconvinced.

Especially that hanging painting young lady; her head, which had been lowered, suddenly lifted, looking at Dorothy in disbelief, and then her eyes were full of anger.

"How dare you ask me to apologize; is there any room for a little thing like you to speak here?"

Even though she had been forbidden from speaking, her eyes clearly expressed such meaning.

It's just that, no matter how dissatisfied she was, Dorothy just looked at her calmly and seriously; seeing that she was incorrigible, she turned to look at the nun Sage.

But Aina also looked at her calmly, still wearing that smile on her face.

Thus, Dorothy also smiled.

"Understood, it seems Lady Aina thinks the same way."

The Home Witch nodded and then tugged at the necklace on her neck.

"Sister, wake up, there's work to do; someone wants to compare backgrounds with me."

She shouted like this.

Humph, didn't that group of Angel Witches ask me if I knew who I hit just now? Then now it's my turn to ask you if you know who you looked down on.

Isn't it just a background? Who doesn't have one?

Thus, the next moment, the sleeping dragon-snake opened its eyes.

And opposite, the beautiful nun Sage's smile completely froze.

... Ancestor waking up...