Smiling self-deprecatingly, Tia looked at the scene of her mother's filial piety in front of her, and her heart was shocked and then shocked.

In this way, the mother can be regarded as getting what she wants.

Tia thinks this ending is also good.

The newly-born sister inherits the family's hopes, and she embarks on a path she never thought she would have thought of, but which she would be perfect for and loved, and both of them live their own satisfying lives, which is the best of both worlds.

Although she may still owe a favor to her family, her grandparents should not want to see her again.

If you can meet it in the future, you will return this love.

If you can't, you don't have to force the two clear, it depends on how fate arranges.

After taking a closer look at the familiar face, Tia took note of the girl's face and drew her sword.

The eyes here don't think about it except for the girl who left clues in the depths of her memory.

And breaking the formation is naturally to get rid of her phantom.

Tia didn't have any ghostly guilt, and she stabbed down with a sword, without half a bit of mercy.

It's not that she's cold, if this is a real person, she naturally won't be ruthless, but this is just an illusion, so there are not so many worries.

But that being said, this sense of sobriety of wizards sometimes inevitably makes ordinary people feel frightened.

But just as a phoenix flying in the sky will not notice the life and death of the ants on the ground, wizards with supernatural powers are destined to be incompatible with ordinary people, and they are people of two worlds.

In fact, there is no intersection and non-interference is the most appropriate.

After Tia's sword stabbed down, the illusion was quickly shattered.

The surrounding scene changed in an instant, and the familiar buildings of the mental training ground reappeared in her sight.

Seeing that she was back in place, Tia quickly looked around, and when she saw that there was no one else, she retracted her gaze with satisfaction.

The mentor looked at her in surprise, "Tia Christine, number one." ”

He paused, and then followed up with a sentence similar to encouragement: "You, yes, your mental strength and willpower are outstanding, keep working hard." ”

Tia bowed slightly, showing respect to the official wizard who was obviously not a good talker.

Although this is just a perfunctory diplomatic rhetoric, to be honest, Tia really has some respect for this mentor in her heart. After all, even among wizards, it is rare to see a person like him, just like a dog that can bite people and not bark, and people with a stuffy personality always make wizards feel jealous. It is not easy for him to live to this kind of cultivation without changing his life.

The mentor didn't know Tia's mental activity, and after nodding coldly, he didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere between the two instantly dropped to freezing.

After pulling out her pocket watch to check the time it took for her to break the formation, Tia took her notes from the ring and began to flip through them.

During this time, the mentor did not say a word, and did not have the slightest idea of talking to Tia, an amazingly talented potential stock.

The ability to socialize is also extremely low.

After silently making up her mind about the mentor, Tia couldn't help but think of the test mentor she had seen before, named Infiel.

Compared to this one, that one's social skills can be called a full-level level, and his talent is amazing.

Maybe it has something to do with identity issues?

She glanced invisibly at the Mentor's wizarding robes.

Come to think of it, even if it is a genius, for this personal disciple of Dean Pendragon, there is probably no value worth putting down his body to touch.