With the heavy and eerie ringing of the bell, the apprentices of the Truth Thoughts branch streamed out of the classrooms, unlike the "private teaching" run by some mages that required exchange points to attend, most of the current group of apprentices were learning free "public courses", and most students would not miss a single public class in the place where they could die if they didn't work hard for a day.

Jasmine, who is an apprentice, is no exception, exhausted and walked out of the gloomy classroom, carefully clutching the heavy books in her hands, and the girl who has begun to feel dizzy can't help but turn pale.

Because there are too many people in class, and most of the good places are occupied by apprentices with backgrounds, there will always be some students who can't find seats, and these people can only stand pitifully for a morning class, Jasmine is one of these "standing class" apprentices, in order to complete this "microscopic element reaction and energy tide relationship" course, the girl has been standing for a morning.

However, Jasmine did not complain too much about this result, in fact, Jasmine's situation was even worse a few weeks ago, because she did not want to become the plaything of a child of a mage family, Jasmine had to use her only friend - Anya as an umbrella to help Anya ...... Or with the help of the deterrent power of Punk-Sai'an, a master-level powerhouse, Jasmine was able to escape, and now such a peaceful life without disturbance is very satisfying to the girl.

"Today I have written down the formula of the microscopic reaction of the elements, but the formula of tidal decay of energy is too complicated to understand, but tomorrow I will start to talk about a new formula, and if it goes on like this, ............"

Thinking of this, Jasmine lowered her head in some frustration, she has no excellent talent, her IQ is just ordinary, those incomparably complex formulas will only make the girl dizzy from beginning to end, as for her "assigned" mentor...... Jasmine actually only knew that she was one of the more than 300 apprentices that the mage had already had, and she had never even met her mentor in person.

"Alas, there's no time to complain, I have to hurry up and take the "Rune Construction and Analysis" course, I'll be in trouble if I'm late. ”

Glancing at the dusty pocket watch in her arms, Jasmine quickly packed up and ran to another classroom, latecomers would not be allowed to enter the classroom, and if she missed a class, no one would explain it to Jasmine.

But...... The girl's steps came to an abrupt halt after just a few steps.

"Oops"!

The girl who had just run two steps was suddenly grabbed by a huge palm of invisible energy, and then, before Jasmine could react, she was dragged by a large hand to a mage with incredible speed.

With the clanging of steel hitting the ground, the girl's stationery was scattered along the road.

"Jasmine Kis, third-level mage apprentice, mage Sfanda's six-hundred-and-seventy-eighth apprentice, right?"

As Jasmine turned around almost tremblingly, the restless girl saw a spellcaster in a black robe, the crimson lines as dazzling as blood on the pitch-black robe, and the cold voice sounded more like a bitter cold wind.

There is no doubt that the person who suddenly grabbed Jasmine was in a very bad mood.

Seeing Jasmine's frightened look, Punk had to throw her a "sober spell" directly, although the anxious punk really wanted to directly use the spell of "memory reading" to search for the girl's soul, but in the place of Truth Thought, it is okay to kill, but it is not allowed to use the spells of the evil camp, at least not in public!

It may be self-defeating, but Punk has to follow this rule, so he has to try to ask if he can ask directly, if the girl named Jasmine doesn't speak............ Then let's ask again on a "private" occasion.

Throwing the sober Jasmine on the ground in a no-man's corner, ignoring the girl's pleading eyes, Punk's mouth just spit out a sentence without emotion:

"Tell me about Anya, all"!

Looking at this terrifying mage with murderous intent in her eyes, Jasmine only felt like a rabbit being targeted by a dragon, and through the perception of her soul, she could know that she was definitely facing an out-and-out master-level powerhouse, and after fully realizing this fact, Jasmine immediately felt an extremely ominous premonition.

Of course, anyone who sees Punk's cold eyes glittering with lilac at this time will have a bad feeling of foreboding.

Without the slightest idea of keeping it secret for the sake of friendship, Jasmine almost cried and said everything she knew, she didn't have time to think about why her friend Anya would provoke a master-level powerhouse, but this did not prevent Jasmine from doing everything possible to save her life - even if it was to put her "friend" in danger.

At this time, the other apprentices in the corridor had fled far away, and the official-level mentors all closed their doors as if they didn't see it, and the low-level spells that monitored the apprentice area were also blocked by Punk, leaving only Jasmine and Punk in the huge apprentice corridor.

But Punk didn't care about the impact he had caused, and now he was thinking about the bits and pieces of information that Jasmine whispered to him, and then began to quickly analyze it:

"The weird personality change? Could it be the influence of the weird eyeballs? I didn't expect that thing to be so powerful, which is really unexpected...... There is also a full-level mage who is very close to Anya?If the information of the prophecy spell has not been tampered with, that Migaka really seems to be just a secondary disease in heat............ And Anya went out on a mission yesterday? This is a joke, the exchange point I left for Anya is enough for her to use luxuriously for decades, will she go out to do the mission, is it not possible to find excitement? In this way, it seems that Anya's disappearance is really just a "love elopement" rather than a "conspiracy trap"!

After repeatedly checking that Jasmine was not lying and was not controlled by magic, Punk was relieved, and now he had to hurry to hunt down Ovacin if he had to deal with an inexplicable enemy suddenly...... Even the punks are really going to be confused.

"Fortunately, fortunately, it seems that this death-seeking Micaka should be trying to use the excuse of "doing tasks" to get rid of the thoughts of truth? Feel their general direction...... Hmm, is it the verdant forest? want to find refuge in the Harpist League across the forest? Good idea, but it's a pity...... I came back too early"!

After knowing that the possibility of the existence of the conspiracy was unlikely, Punk's heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Anya and Michaka had only escaped for a day so far, and it wouldn't take him a few hours to catch up, I'm afraid that the two little mandarin ducks who eloped would never have imagined that the journey of "elopement" had just begun, and the senior mentor who he was afraid of avoiding had already returned to the Truth Thoughts Branch.

Looking at the corner of Punk's mouth hooked up with a cold smile, Jasmine was afraid and at the same time faintly felt that she seemed to have done something very bad, but she couldn't care about anything else, the terrifying aura emitted by Punk only made Jasmine instinctively want to run away, the farther away the better!

However, Qian Nu didn't have a chance to say a word, and almost at the same time as she raised her head, a punk finger gently placed it on Jasmine's smooth and white forehead:

"You know a lot of secrets, but my prophecy spell tells me that you don't 'share' it with others, which is undoubtedly a good thing, because you saved me a lot of effort."

With Punk's cold words, the next second, Jasmine's head exploded like a watermelon............

Wiping the blood from his fingers, Punk turned away with a blank face.

As an eighteenth-level spellcaster, even in the face of Kirkweilun's doubts, Punk doesn't need to have any fear, let alone ............ It would have been a trivial matter for a master-level powerhouse to kill a small apprentice, and no one would have come over to question anything at all.