"Your body...... It seems that some kind of force is trying to interfere with my will......"

Emma looked at Yi Qiu who appeared suddenly, and the next moment when she subconsciously smiled, Emma suddenly frowned and looked at Yi Qiu and said.

Just like she said: when she saw Yi Qiu, she felt that he seemed to become more ordinary and inconspicuous.

Of course, this does not refer to appearance or temperament, but an overall evaluation and judgment.

Although Emma did not train too deeply in terms of will.

But after gradually completing some kind of coordination and unification with the powerful bloodline in the body.

Emma's will is no longer just a mortal will.

In fact, to a certain extent, it can give back a mental projection of a powerful pure-blooded dragon.

This is also the reason why Emma is experiencing blockages in spell research.

In fact, if Emma has a strong will, there is no shortage of possibilities for the two to go hand in hand.

It's just that for Emma, she has her own path.

The long tempering of the mind and will is not for everyone.

Therefore, when Emma's pure and domineering will, forged by the power of the bloodline, is mixed with some other things, Emma can detect it very quickly.

Of course, it was obviously too difficult for her to resist the power of a powerful god.

But for Emma, the revelation didn't have much of an impact.

After all, in her opinion, Yi Qiu is able to play the role of his friend.

But if it's a partner, it's not so certain......

"The power of a god interferes...... Not unfamiliar, maybe you still have some impressions......"

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, and in addition to the higher temperature in the room, he could still feel the residual anger in the air.

It was so pure and explosive, and it was clear that Emma had put a lot of effort into collecting her emotions.

"I have an impression?"

Emma thought about it, and it didn't take much thought for her to remember what she had seen.

For exotic gods, Emma's senses are complex.

In her adventures, she had also met fanatical and determined followers of the gods.

They are not as crazy as the world thinks, but have an admirable and subconsciously retroactive leadership charisma.

Naturally, she had also been exposed to the solicitation of certain exotic gods, or rather a choice of faith.

But it's clear that that's a thing of the past.

Before the arrogant will of the pure-blooded dragons, few gods were able to reap their faith.

As we all know, most of the gods that dragons believe in are dragon-fulfilled gods.

As for the alien gods, the belief in dragons is relatively rare.

In general, there may be more bias when it comes to a small group of good-related dragons.

For the dragons, the Mother of Dragons is already able to satisfy most of their religious needs.

"She found you? I always feel that the painting style is a little strange......"

Emma looked at Yi Qiu with subtle eyes, but she didn't delve into it.

After all, now, she has more important things to deal with.

"You should have received my message, so what do you think?"

Emma looked at Yi Qiu, and then after a moment of silence, she said to Yi Qiu.

"I don't think they can persecute our students like that, and if they choose a more peaceful way, maybe I'll consider it."

"But now ......"

Emma's voice smelled of gunpowder, and the flame in her eyes seemed to be igniting again:

"I would be more than happy to show them the mystical power they crave!"

Emma said in a suppressed voice, which made the Kashia behind her shrink again.

Damn it! This female dragon is going crazy again!

Maybe I have to run away from home?

Just as this thought came to Kathia's mind, he shivered when he looked at the slipper prints on the wall next to him.

"Restrain your anger, Emma."

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, he didn't know about the power inheritance of the Dragon Vein Warlock.

But according to his understanding, any uncontrollable force is dangerous.

And now, the overly irritable bloodline energy is obviously a little difficult for Emma to control.

"As you say, it's not necessarily a bad thing for the material world."

"But everything needs to be done before we can draw conclusions."

"But that's not what I'm concerned about, actually, I think you could consider doing some related will-defying training, Emma......"

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, in fact, he rarely interfered with other people's choices in terms of strength.

But as a friend, Yi Qiu felt that she had a responsibility to remind Emma to a certain extent.

What's more, the destructive power of an out-of-control high-level dragon vein warlock is actually very terrifying.

She might not be able to destroy a physical realm, after all, even the most powerful spell she has now can destroy a city at most.

Of course, after the increase in the circle ritual and so on, that is a different situation.

But she is no more dangerous than a walking nuclear weapon for the destruction of mortal life......

"Thanks for the suggestion, Yi, I'll consider it."

After listening to what Yi Qiu said, Emma's face calmed down a lot.

As an existence with absolutely no low intelligence, Emma naturally has her plans and intentions.

But sometimes, there is no direct correlation between emotional control and your intelligence.

More often than not, it's a product of repetitive training and confrontation.

"Actually, I didn't think about it that much when I was ready to establish the Academy of Magic."

The two sat down at the round table in Principal Emma's room, and Emma said in a low voice as she prepared black tea.

"But I don't regret it because it really gave me enough fun."

"But happiness is not a breeze, it often requires a heavy, stable foundation as a premise."

"It's like a paradox, you can never reconcile the two."

Emma looked at the relevant exam papers piled up on the desk, and those little faces seemed to appear in front of her eyes, either depressed or gritted or frowning.

Emma thinks that maybe that's the joy of education, to witness the growth of a child.

It's like planting a tree, watching it sprout from a tiny seed.

Then, it gradually winds and stretches into a dense verdant green.

"So, I'm willing to pay for it!"

Emma looked at Yi Qiu, her eyes resolute.

Then, after a pause, she pulled out a bottle of reagent from her backpack that smelled of fresh blood and heat:

"And they must also pay for their actions!"