On the streets of the West Coast, a beautiful girl is running, the breeze brings her double ponytail fluttering behind her, and the street and the running girl form a beautiful GIF.

"Let Jean, please let Jean."

The person who ran was Ophelia, her body had not yet healed, but she still couldn't help the excitement in her heart and ran out of the church, because she heard the report of Fiora and Golantis, judging from the description of that person, the person who was rescued was definitely Ishadullah's mistake.

Thinking that she would never see that person again, Ophelia's excited chest rose and fell violently, she ran through the long street, rushed into the Wizards' Guild and ran to the top despite everyone's obstruction, she was already out of breath, but she still resolutely pushed open the glass door, hoping to see the existence of that sister.

Ophelia saw the man, still wearing her favorite purple robe, her purple hair tied in a ponytail and hanging down from her back to her shoulders, and the girl couldn't help but cry, and just as she thought about calling her name, she noticed that there was another person next to Ishadullah.

"Miss Ishadullah, please marry me."

Squatting on the edge of the sofa in an instant, holding Isadula's hand with one hand, he said seriously, which made Ophelia, who was already excited, almost slip and fall to the ground, and the other women in the room also watched this farce with helpless expressions.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is Moment, and I actually saved you from Rotes, so please and me... Uh-oh! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he felt his body be pushed, and he fell to the floor, and Ophelia, who pushed him away on the other side, had already hugged Ishadullah's neck and cried.

"Sister Ishadullah, it's great that you're alive."

"Ophelia, you're safe, Master Leslie must be bless you."

Isadora's mind was still a little confused, she only remembered that she had been in a daze as if she had been dreaming for a long time, and when she woke up, a strange man proposed to her, and now she remembered what she was going to do when she saw Ophelia, and she put her arm around the girl's shoulders and touched and comforted her.

"Sister Lily, yes."

In an instant, he got up from the ground, he touched his chin and admired the picture of the two girls hugging and crying, he couldn't help but nodded, and suddenly felt a pain in his back, it was the knock of the Rota staff, and the eyes of the demon girl were very dangerous, as if warning him to shut up.

"Thank you for saving Sister Ishadullah, thank you very much."

Ophelia quickly wiped away her tears and stood up, and she bowed deeply to Sharan, at which point she really had little choice but to thank in words.

"It's nothing, it's a matter of duty."

Immediately grabbed Ophelia's shoulders and made her straighten up, she was wearing a long robe, even if she bent down to thank her, it was really no good, it was better to get her up early.

"But I remember that Sister Isadula should have been controlled by Rotus, right, what about her?"

Ophelia hesitated for a moment and asked, she had been prepared to face the controlled Ishadullah, but she didn't expect that the man's spirit was still normal.

"We've got a magical soothsayer here, and a piano sound will be done."

Instantly said lightly, in fact, it didn't take much effort to make Isadula sober, Alice played a song with her piano and then woke up again Isadula has returned to normal, Alice's explanation is that Lotus's control is already fading, she just accelerates the speed of this fading, and I don't think there is anything incredible in an instant, Miss Doll's level is there, probably so that she will not fall behind if she singles out the apostle, this kind of thing is really just a trivial matter.

"Thank you so much."

Ophelia didn't know who the soothsayer was, so she bowed deeply to the people in the room.

"Sect Master, thank you and stop here, let's get down to business first."

By this time, Ishadullah had fully recovered, and she stood up from the couch and said softly.

"Master, me?"

Ophelia was stunned for a moment, and pointed to his face in disbelief and asked, that look a little cute, if it weren't for the seriousness of the occasion, he would have laughed out loud.

"Your father has... Now you're the head of the GBL Sect. ”

Ishadullah's eyes darkened, but she quickly shook off the distractions, she took Ophelia's hand and said very seriously, the sect leader pursed her lips, and finally did not speak, obviously ready to shoulder this responsibility with her thin shoulders.

"Master."

Instantly lowered his head and pondered, seeing him like this, Ishadullah thought that he was thinking about something important, and he didn't speak for a while, but he was just thinking about whether his child would be the next sect leader after marrying Ophelia in the future.

Speaking of which, the profession of Ophelia in his eyes is the master, which means that when her father dies, it automatically falls to her.

"First of all, thank you for saving me, my name is Ishadullah, I am the director of the GBL Library, I know you must have many things to ask, I will answer them one by one."

Ishadullah reported her name and identity, and instantly felt that she had a good temperament, it turned out that she often dealt with books, no wonder she was such a comfortable and peaceful beauty.

"Then I asked, where did the apostles come from?"

Sharan was also polite and began to gather information, which would then be shared with other mentors.

"I don't know, but I guess it's a natural disaster-level hazard."

Ishadullah shook her head, she was very knowledgeable and knew about the phenomenon of transfer, so she could barely guess the origin of the apostle.

"So, what is Lotus doing now?"

"It wants to control the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, I think the Sect Master should have already said this, the place where it is located is the second spine, and it hasn't moved since it fell on the back of the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, it may be injured, or it may be for other reasons."

Ishadullah skillfully took out a map and spread it out on the table, then picked up the quill pen that Saran usually used to draw a circle in one place, and the sophisticated appearance was completely like a social elite.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to do well in the future."

In an instant, he found that Ophelia looked at Ishadullah's eyes a little confused, and with longing, he knew that the sect leader sister was worried about whether she could do a good job in the future, and she was very uneasy to suddenly take over such a big position, and at this time, when she saw the stitches, she naturally walked to her side, held her trembling palm and gently comforted.

"Mr. Moment."

Ophelia looked at the moment, and actually acquiesced to his touch, because in her heart she was already a reliable existence, not only to save Ishadullah, but also to the words he had just touched his heart, the sect leader sister was surprised by his delicate thoughts, guessed what he was thinking, and comforted him just right.