"You're ......!"

Ms. Garcia, who was sitting on the ground, turned her head with difficulty, looking at the young man standing behind her with anger and sadness.

She had a dagger stuck in her chest, and blood stained her simple robe red.

Standing behind the old witch was a young man with burnt yellow hair, one of which had an empty armhole because he had lost an arm not long ago.

He was none other than the leading student of the Garcia School, Reed Joyce.

At this moment, the young man's face was filled with fear and worry, but also with irrepressible excitement, a joy as if it had been accomplished.

The only thing that is not is the guilt of sneaking up on the teacher.

"It's really useful......"

Reed stared at the dagger stuck in his teacher's chest, his palms still shaking, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling upward.

"Even the legendary wizard's talisman can be cracked, it really lives up to the name of 'God Killer Cone', I thought what that guy said was a lie."

“…… Who is it? ”

Rorel Garcia's gaze was contemplative.

The talisman technique was indeed activated at the first time, which showed that the other party did not invade his realm through ordinary spells; Of course, no one would be stupid enough to clash with a legendary wizard who is proficient in spells at the level of "fighting".

But now the dagger inserted in her chest, almost taking away all her physical strength and willpower, and causing her life to drain quickly from the wound, pierced her body at the first time, and the layers of protection were activated but failed to take effect, as if it didn't exist in the first place.

Isn't the problem not in the "spell", but in the "material"?

Godkiller Cone ......

Rorel Garcia did hear about the existence of such weapons. It is said that a certain Pope died on the Cone of Godkill, which is the secret treasure of a certain Killer Order, inherited from the Middle Ages, and is the nemesis of the extraordinary.

But since that shocking assassination, it has disappeared from history, and no one knows its whereabouts.

Of course, one thing was not clear to Lorel: even her colleague Rasputin Novich had died at the hands of the dagger not long ago. Otherwise, with her intelligence and experience, she can probably think of something.

"Who is the person who gave this thing to you?"

"Reverse Cross."

Reed's answer was without hesitation, and he didn't mean to hide it from his partner at all.

"Is that them......"

The old witch took a deep breath, her pale lips trembling slightly.

"It's really our henchman."

"When their people first came into contact with me, I was shocked."

Reed Joyce paced unhurriedly around the teacher who was limp on the floor.

"A group of rats who everyone shouted to fight the invisible rats, although it was not that the forces were not afraid of their existence, but it was clearly not our magic tower. I just never imagined that this group would be bold enough to come to the door and invade the tower, which is guarded by five legendary wizards. "The fire is out

At this, the young man stopped, his eyes sparkling, as if he were telling something that made him extremely excited.

"And only now do I finally understand that 'Mr. Green' is one of their leaders in disguise, and this is actually half of the territory of the Cross, no wonder they are so presumptuous, hahahaha!"

It's ridiculous. He said this, although Longman Hall is a nasty bastard, this guy's judgment about the future of the magic tower is not wrong at all: the Supreme Wizards' Council has lost its meaning, the spirit of the wolf has died in the wasteland, and if this continues, the black tower that has stood for thousands of years will sooner or later fall to the earth.

Not today, just tomorrow.

"Of course, that's not all I know from them."

Reid Joyce raised his head, looked at the deep dome, and said in an emotional tone.

"At first, I thought that the people who were against the cross wanted to pull me into the gang because of my status as the chief student. But it soon became apparent that this alone was not enough for the plan they were trying to implement. ”

"After all, the so-called chief student seems to have the responsibility to inherit the status of the school's unification, and the status is extremely high—but that is for the students; For their teachers, it's just a tool that can be replaced at any time. ”

When the old woman heard this, she opened her mouth to say something, but at last she closed it.

"So, when I questioned it, the man gave me a very interesting secret."

A pleasant smile appeared on his face.

"Turns out, I'm Marion Green—oh sure, I'm talking about the original one—his illegitimate son."

His eyes were intensely fixed on his teacher, admiring the pained expression on Rorel's vicissitudes of life.

"At that moment, of course, I was very surprised. Almost at the same time, another problem occurred to me: I had always thought I was an orphan taken in by the Magic Tower, but I realized my father's existence at an unexpected time. Father and son have lived in the same place for more than ten years, but we have never known each other. ”

"So, here's the question: what about my mother?"

Loria Garcia closed her eyes, not wanting to see the heart-wrenching sight in front of her again.

She did not cry, and by her age the tear ducts had long since dried up; But the pain in my heart has not diminished in the slightest because of age.

It was a long time before Rorel let out a deep breath and asked tremblingly.

"You...... I already know your background, but why do you do such a thing? You shouldn't have come to me first......"

The other party looked up as if he had heard some funny joke, and laughed.

"Ignorance? It's because you're my loved one that I'm so thorough! The more intimate the bloodline, the more hatred can be made unforgettable, don't you think? In fact, the thought of being able to kill my teacher and my own mother with my own hands makes me so happy! ”

Joyce lowered her eyes.

"Of course, there are other things...... I didn't intend to kill you, and although I hated you very much, and I hated that old man even more, but after all, you had a kindness to me for preaching and teaching, so at first, I was just thinking about finding a place to put you under house arrest. ”

"But, not long ago, something happened that left me dumbfounded-"

With a gloomy gaze, he glanced at the empty sleeves.

"Wellett Edward, probably by selling his body and climbing into the bed of that old thing in Rasputin, was able to regain his magic power from a wasted man and get the status of the chief student...... Such a bitch actually burned off one of my arms! ”

Reed Joyce's pupils burned with a vicious flame.

"And you! How do you do that? You didn't even ask, and even thought it was my fault and didn't allow me to retaliate...... Can this still be regarded as my teacher and my relatives? You've already abandoned all of this, the emotions that don't matter to you at all and belong to your 'mother', aren't you?! ”