Chapter Eighty-One: The Disturbed Abay Lou

Abaylou is back! The Vivien family had no intention of hiding their tracks for Abaylou.

Hugo's Versailles is boiling, maybe not only Versailles is boiling, even the Severed Dragon Saltwater River and the Valley of the Wind Breath have specially sent people to ask about the return of Abaylou, if they are indifferent to the return of Abaylou, then this family is either a fool or a new family.

In fact, in the eyes of the old family, the new family is indeed not much smarter.

"You said my teacher is back, but I haven't heard from me at all!" Shamasa walked back and forth in her office: "This shouldn't be! How could my teacher not tell me when he came back!"

"But the descendants of the Vivian family did meet Abaylou, and they also traded two magic crystals. Shamasha's butler shrunk his neck and said that he knew Shamasha's irascible personality very well, and who knew why such a beautiful girl had such a bad temper.

"What! My teacher also gave the magic crystal to the Vivian family!" Shamasa glared almost screaming.

The butler was in a cold sweat, and Shamasha's beastly eyes made him even his shirt soaked with sweat.

"I have to go to my teacher, you can go. Shamasa put down the water glass, and the empty water cup filled itself with water again: "Looking for it now, looking for it now, looking for it now, or looking for it now?"

"Just look for it now. ”

Shamasa carried a backpack larger than her own, which was already amazing compared to other magicians.

Xia Masha has short fluffy shoulder-length red hair, is one meter six tall, and says that she is the vice president of the Floating Academy, but in fact she is only sixteen years old.

"It's a prodigy. Anyone who has seen her will sigh.

Xia Masha, who was carrying a bag, rushed out of her villa, and those students and teachers knew who was coming when they saw such a disproportionate backpack, and they all hurriedly arranged their behavior and etiquette, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they found that Xia Masha didn't even look at herself.

"I don't know which unlucky guy provoked Dean Shamatha. "Shamasha's menacing appearance made the people of the Floating Academy tremble.

Not only Xia Masha alone, there are many people who want to find Abailou, Abailou's help to Hugo is not a little bit, and many people owe Abailou a thank you.

"This smell is really the god-killer of that day. Elune stood at the door of the Mercenary Guild, as a nascent magician, she had never seen Abayr? ”

"Vines, follow the breath to find this person. Elune stretched out her silver hand, and circles of vines spread out, stretching infinitely along the path Abaylou had walked.

Hugo's high-level shocked people were unconsciously doing what every man in the Northwest wanted to do at this time.

"Doesn't there really need to be a lamp?" Abay asked.

"No, you'll be shy. Bai Lier said shyly.

Abay Lou pressed Bai Lier to the side of the bed, holding her long hair with his hand, "Isn't it uncomfortable?" and then straightened her waist, and Bai Lier snorted softly.

"I like that. Bai Li'er said with a flushed face, lying on the bed meekly, trying to show her slender figure: "After so long, master, you are still so rude......

A sound of shaking the sky sounded in Bai Lier's room, and Bai Lier was still suppressing her voice at first, making a "uh-huh" humming sound, and then simply shouted it out.

Beatrice and Lily sat awkwardly at the staircase in front of the room. "Did you know that the relationship between the General and Sister Bailier is like this......" Lily asked.

"I knew this years ago. Beatrice snorted angrily with her cheeks on her cheeks, "I was young at the time, and I didn't know about this kind of thing, and I was still clamoring to be together." ”

There was another crackling sound in the room.

"The general is such a bad guy. Lily said indignantly.

"Don't complain about Lord Abayro, we wouldn't be able to live without our master, let alone have our own life now. Thinking of her time as a slave, Beatrice shuddered, "It was a nightmare. ”

"I don't understand what the life of a slave is, and if you don't feel wronged by doing such a thing, I have no position to say that the general is not doing it right. ”

"You know, we sisters can't give anything to adults, adults don't lack anything, probably only this body can repay adults. Beatrice touched her arms and chest, "If I could, I would like to be like my sister." Then he whispered, "If only the adults liked it." ”

She thought Lily couldn't hear her whisper. However, as a cat witch, Lily's hearing is different from ordinary people, and Lily can hear the slightest sound, not to mention Beatrice's voice.

I really don't understand these two sisters, I admit that the general is very good, but this is too ......

The small talk between the two was interrupted by a coquettish cheer at the door of the Moonlight Pavilion. "Get out of here!"

"This voice can't be ......" Beatrice shuddered, she was really not good at dealing with that person, so she opened the window of the corridor and peeked at it: "Ah, sure enough, it's Shamasha." ”

"It's miserable. Beatrice stood anxiously in front of Abaylou and her sister's door, hesitating to knock.

Let's knock it. Beatrice held out her hand and prepared to knock on the door.

"I hear you. Before Beatrice knocked on the door, Abay Lou was already dressed and pushed the door open: "Shamasha's temper is still so big. ”

Beatrice stole a glance behind Abayro, where her sister was still lazily lying on the bed, exuding an incomparable femininity.

Wait, now is not the time to think about this!, Beatrice reacted, Abaylou was no longer in the house.

The sound of the cannon firing shook the Moonlight Pavilion like an earthquake.

"Hahahaha, old man, your skills have deteriorated. Shamasa laughed outside the window.

Beatrice glanced out the window, and Abaylou was flying into the sky with a black cannonball.

Shamasa snapped her fingers: "Blow it up for me!"

Rumble.

Beatrice felt like her moonlight pavilion was collapsing.

Shamasa laughed maniacally and unfolded her backpack, something resembling a turret shimmering with magical lines and sticking out of the barrel of the black hole.

"Fire!" Shamasa snapped her fingers again, and the magic turret spat out countless basic magic, and then rubbed the magic handprint in her hand.

It was as if there was a war in the northwest of Versailles, lighting up half of the Versailles sky.

Fireworks-like magic followed the explosion of an object in the sky.

The students and everyone watching the excitement of the Floating Academy and Versailles had already seen whose handiwork it was, and such a fierce firepower was probably only possible from the terrifying monster of Shamasha's magical reserves.

Many people have only heard of Shamasha's reputation, and have never seen Shamasha's move, but now they have seen the means of "Calamity" Shamasha.

But who exactly needs to make Shamasa so ruthless?

Fortunately, the people in the northwest area were evacuated, and with the national strength of Versailles, the destroyed city could be rebuilt in half a day.

"It's too weak, you've neglected training in the past few years. "While Shamasa was firing wildly, Abaylou accelerated to Shamasha's back.

Gently pressed her head.

Oops. Shamasa felt the touch of her scalp in horror.

Rumble.

No less than the sound of an artillery shell exploding. Beatrice saw a thick yellow smoke roll up from the ground.

Abaylou could be seen pressing Shamasha's head to the ground.

"You still don't remember what the consequences were for disturbing the teacher's interest. Abaylou's voice was dark.