267 Accustomed to touching flowers and grass

Fort St. Grant's land is very large, but most of it is a variety of experimental sites, remote buildings, or landscape parks, and less than a third of them are used on a daily basis.

Therefore, students can easily find a sparsely populated area on campus that can be used as a temporary gathering place if they want.

The park with its small fountain is one of them.

The park is surrounded by forests, and there is a forest path not far away that leads to the main square where the flying lessons are located, but the flying lessons are relatively unpopular and have a fixed class time, so you don't see anyone passing by.

The corresponding conversation is more difficult to be heard by others.

So the nun asked without hesitation.

However, unlike when facing Melun, the blonde girl who was questioned was stunned when she heard this, but the little residual blush on her face quickly dissipated.

Looking at the brown-haired young man in front of her, her expression became cold and indifferent.

After glancing at each other, and without saying anything, Alyssa turned around and prepared to leave.

The nun, disguised as a man, raised her eyebrows at this, and then raised her hand to grab the blonde girl's arm.

It turned out to be as if it had violated some kind of scale, and before she could actually touch the place, a strong impact suddenly hit the nun in Alyssa Young's hand.

Caught off guard, she felt as if she had been hit by a high-speed steam train, and flew towards the forest canopy on the opposite side of the park!

Looking at the brown-haired young man who was knocked away and hung on a tree branch, a bloodthirsty scarlet aura flashed in Alyssa's eyes, and the words in her mouth became cold.

"I don't know what you're going to say, but if you dare to touch me again, you're dead."

After saying this, she paid no attention to anything else, and turned away with a blank face.

The nun who was left hanging on the branch was full of consternation, and she couldn't believe it as she watched the back of her "daughter" fade away.

She didn't actually want to do anything just now, but she just thought of the "cousin" who behaved ambiguously with her husband yesterday, and planned to sow discord in front of Alyssa, hoping to watch a dog-eat-dog scene to relax while her mind was tired.

As a result, before she could open her mouth to get down to business, this person's temperament suddenly changed drastically, making her defenseless and making a very mess.

But compared to her own terrible situation, what she was thinking about now was something else.

"Wasn't her bloodline ability suppressed by Yin Sabella? How could it be ......"

The figure of the blonde girl had disappeared from sight, but the nun's expression was still cloudy at the moment.

Blowing himself away with a wave of his hand, this is not something that a normal wizard can do at all, and what is even more terrifying is that he has not been harmed in the slightest except for being embarrassed!

This shows that this power is used by the "daughter" with ease and control.

Normally, however, this is not possible.

Because Alyssa's bloodline is not complete, part of her essence blood is staying in Mrs. Chelsea's body at the moment.

In this way, the girl should be very difficult to control this power perfectly, even if it is used normally.

But now, ......

"There are more and more phenomena beyond cognition."

Thinking of her ability to influence her thinking at that time, and thinking of the well-behaved and obedient girl like a docile kitten in front of Melun, the nun was quite heavy in her eyes full of violence just now.

The difference in attitude is nothing, the crux of the problem is that she just wanted to grab Alyssa's arm, but the other party instantly turned his face and moved......

Is it a taboo and unbearable? Or is there something wrong with Alyssa herself?

Her patience, or rather her humanity is diminishing?

In fact, I had expected such a day for a long time, but this day came too soon......

After breaking free from the branch and falling to the ground, the nun pondered.

But after a while, she suddenly sighed.

"Forget it, what does she do so much. The most important thing now is to figure out what happened to Anthony, and what the other loves are. ”

With that in mind, she looked around, and after noticing that no one else had noticed what had just happened, she turned and left, heading towards a library somewhere in Fort Grant.

Amnesia can be divided into two different causes, one is something wrong with the brain and the other is something wrong with the soul.

Anthony, whom she had seen with the fraudster's glasses, was suspected by the nun to be his soul.

And why Anthony's soul appeared in Merlen's body, she guessed that it might be possessed, or simply reincarnated, but it was not completely transformed, so she lost her memory.

Souls are closely related to wizards and even magic, and there is certainly a lot of research on this in the wizarding world.

Fort St. Grant's top university is home to several absolute authorities in the field.

The nun was going to do some research on her own, and if she really didn't have a clue, she would visit the old professors.

The purpose is naturally to find a way to make Anthony remember everything he has experienced, otherwise it will not be easy to reverse it with his current hatred of himself.

Overall, although the matter is urgent, it is not too urgent.

After all, people have already found it, and they can't run, and the situation is much better than usual......

The idea didn't last long, though.

Before she could reach the library, a conversation she heard on the way made the nun suddenly change her mind.

"Did you see someone?"

"Hmm."

"How does it feel?"

"Not good."

"Not how?"

The voice was surprised, "Whether it is appearance or personal potential, Egger Wilson is the best in the wizarding world, right, but what do you say?" ”

"He's too attractive to others."

It was Athena Lesomore, who had met with Melen and the others before.

She was walking with her head down, reading a book while absentmindedly responding to the words of the young girl beside her.

"Not counting him, there were five students in my group, and most of them turned out to mean that way to him, including a man."

"It's just a small group, zooming in to the whole house, or even the whole school, guess how many people want to associate with him?"

"How is this possible? Are you wrong? ”

"I'm never mistaken."

The petite girl shook her head when she heard this, "I think if I really want to get engaged to him, the green hat on my head is probably indispensable." ”

"But, depending on what your elders mean......"

"It's okay, I'm so short, he won't actually take a fancy to me."

The girl replied with a blank face: "My father they can force me, but they can't force him, so they are just making a fool of themselves." ”

As they spoke, the two had disappeared from sight.

After being stunned for a moment, the nun couldn't help but scolded in annoyance, "The dog eunuch without eggs is so good at messing with flowers and grass, it's better to die!" ”

Her mood was very irritated because of this, but her steps towards the library were hurried, obviously inconsistent.

……

On the other side, Meren had already arrived in the secret hut.

As a result, he did not see Mrs. Chelsea, but met an existence that surprised him.

Lily, the little girl of the Half-Blood Association, the queen daughter of the foresight dream!

Do you call this the mastermind behind the scenes?