Aisha looked up at the wall clock and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I didn't stay with Sister Wei for too long, and the speed of time has become faster than before - I only took Luo Luona for less than a day, has it been so long here?"

Almost four days have passed since the time shown on the clock, and the speed of time passing between the two places is several times worse! If you come back a little later and miss the next lesson, it will attract some unnecessary attention.

"Hopefully nothing has happened in the past few days. ”

As soon as Aisha finished speaking, she found that a cup was placed on her table, and a folded piece of paper was pressed under it - after two seconds of sluggishness, Aisha immediately rushed to the door, and sure enough, she found that the lock of the door had been pried open!

The guy who can do this kind of thing, Aisha can roughly think of which one it is.

"Fanya, because I didn't have the key, I didn't just smash the door......" Aisha tried to twist the door wrench, but the door wrench only slumped down with a single press, and it had completely lost its elasticity, and it seemed that the intruder did not plan to fix the door that was violently smashed open by herself.

...... Wait, now that the lock is completely broken, how does this door stay closed?

Aisha tried to push the door out, but it didn't move—but it wasn't the same as usual, it wasn't like a deadbolt stuck in the door. Something was blocking the door......

"This idiot!" Aisha hurriedly teleported directly out of the door, just as she thought, outside the door of the dormitory. It was nailed up by a lot of planks. It seems that although Fanya is not very skillful and can't do the work of repairing locks, she still solves this problem in another way~

What a ghost!

Looking from the outside, people who don't know the way of the road still think that this place has been sealed because of something has been committed. Aisha reluctantly controlled her big hand made of invisible wind, and dragged the planks off the wall one by one, with nails attached, so that the door of her dormitory did not look so strange.

"Is it that hard to get someone to come and fix a lock?"

For the thoughtful Aisha. The structure of a door lock is naturally difficult for her. With just a cursory glance at the smashed lock, she had a rough idea of its construction. In this world where magical civilization is developed, there is no need for a locksmith at all. As long as a magician with good alchemy skills is passable, he can easily repair this lock, right?

Aisha was using her magic to fix the door lock, when she suddenly thought of something, and her movements in her hand froze. "Fania isn't like that. Even if it was because of the rough nerves that smashed the door of my dorm room. I'm sure I'm going to find a way to fix it......, right? Doesn't she want anyone else to know that she's come to me?"

Even if you nail these wooden planks to the door, it will be very conspicuous...... But at least it doesn't have to draw attention to Fanya herself, right?

"Could it be that she really has something urgent?"

Aisha frowned, with a faint premonition that she was not very good. She hurriedly left the job of repairing the lock of the door of the room, walked to the table in three steps and two steps, and picked up the paper that Fanya had pressed on the table.

“...... Others are concerned about people around who will lower their IQ, but Fanya is unusual, but it has risen a lot? ”

Aisha finally understood why Fanya could have waited for two days, but she had to smash the door and come in - because she didn't have time to wait. According to what was said on that letterhead. She is no longer in the academy, and she is not even within the scope of the imperial capital!

"College exchange, how can there be such a sudden exchange that even the faculty and staff don't know about it?" 'exchange' is fake. Isn't it true that you were fleeing?"

Including Fanya, many young and promising teachers are on the list of leaders of this "inter-college exchange". As for the students, it wasn't that important anymore - at least in Aisha's eyes, the students who brought them on the "House Exchange" were just an excuse for Dean Andgar to take refuge in the young faculty.

Vanya obviously saw this, to be honest, this person is just a little more impulsive and nervous, but to say that his brain is not bright, it is really not like that, at best, he is too lazy to use his brain. Although she had a lot of complaints about Dean Andgar's arrangement, she obediently complied. There is no way, there are some things that she knows, but other people don't know about it, and she has to make sure that nothing goes wrong with this troublesome "academy exchange".

A feeling of wind and rain coming.

"Because about one-third of the teachers are assigned, is there a temporary holiday during the college exchange?...... Well, for the sake of that, I won't say much. ”

Dean Andgar's intentions are obvious—among the remaining two-thirds of the faculty and staff, there are a group of people who are working against him, and he wants to do something; some are very shrewd in their own right, and they don't need him to protect them; and some are useless, and whether they are all the same, he doesn't have the time to take care of them...... As for the students, looking at what Dean Andergar did, it can be roughly seen that some of the things that are about to happen should not have any impact on the students.

Otherwise, with his character, it is estimated that he will be desperate now.

"The students don't go to class, and I don't know if I can enjoy a stable vacation? Speaking of which, what is about to happen that makes Andergar so nervous? This inexplicable 'communication' out of thin air, it is estimated that he should have cheekily asked some old friend, right? What is the situation that even the academy is not at peace?"

This is not just an academy, but also the capital of the empire, with the great god of Speaker Skasa, Aisha doesn't think that ordinary shrimp can jump on this chopping board. In other words, what's coming now. It can also be said that it has nothing to do with His Excellency the Speaker?

If it's just one aspect of the imperial capital. That should be a one-sided crushing trend, but looking at Andega's arrangement like a great enemy, and even his precious granddaughter was ordered to leave, obviously, this will definitely be a muddy area like a deep pool. At the very least, there are other forces and factions that can influence Skassa's decision.

One of them, Vanya had already mentioned in the letterhead.

“...... What are these people doing here? But Fanya doesn't think I'm a good talker. Or do you think I'm a nanny being? What do you mean, 'I'll ask you to take care of that kid...... If you're so worried about that nun, let's stay and figure out a way for yourself!"

When she thought of the nun who dared to mess around in front of her, Aisha was angry—what did Fania think? It's enough to save face if you don't deliberately trouble the other party, but you still ask yourself to take care of the other party?

It's impossible! Aisha would never forgive her if she didn't apologize in person! There was no need to "understand the other party". That's what a group of friends and relatives should do. It has nothing to do with her.

If you want to apologize, in order to show sincerity, you have to wear a fruit apron, otherwise, it must be perfunctory! After thinking about it carefully, Aisha still decided not to make the relationship so stiff - if the other party really needs to come to him hard, it is really more appropriate to use the fruit apron as a condition!

[Words...... Doesn't that make the relationship more stiff?...... Whatever! If that's the case, she's not sincere. It has nothing to do with me!]

It's common sense to show your breasts when you apologize! According to this concept, the fruit apron is quite a merciful request!

“......”

Aisha gave up on the idea at the last minute.

......

For one reason or another. When Aisha walked around the campus, she rarely saw passers-by, and the huge college became unusually empty. Although the sky is very bright now, walking on the path of the academy almost feels damp and dreary like a rainy day.

When she arrived at Dean Andgar's office, she had not even approached the door when she heard rather angry voices coming from the room.

"That's enough! You don't have any sincerity at all! I won't agree to such an unreasonable demand of yours!"

It was Dean Andgar's voice. There wasn't much intersection between Aisha and him, and the few conversations I saw were all the kind and quite urban old man, who was so angry and ruined that he almost lifted the table and rolled up his sleeves, which was the first time he had encountered it.

Aisha playfully reined in her tracks and tracks, and quietly hid outside the door. She was still a little interested in what was happening inside, and smelling the smell of flames in the air, there was probably some unfriendly "exchange" inside...... As for who those who tried to provoke Dean Andgar, Aisha was quite concerned.

Because, if it was someone from the imperial capital, with Aisha's understanding of Skasa, this old fox would not let his subordinates take the lead in stirring up trouble, which would be inconsistent with his usual policy.

"Don't toast and don't eat and drink!Hehe, we all know the details of yours, although we may not see the light, but Your Excellency, Dean, it seems that there are some things that cannot be exposed in front of the Holy See?" A squeamish female voice came out, giving Aisha goosebumps - it sounded quite contrived. Judging from that voice, I'm afraid it won't be a young girl, and women who have already passed their expiration date still speak in this tone, either they are born without self-knowledge, or they deliberately want to make people suspicious, right?

But in short, the moment she spoke, the favorability of her, including the power she was in, immediately dropped below the average level in Aisha's heart. And Dean Andrea's favorability is at least at a normal level.

If something really happened in a while, Aisha would definitely go and help Dean Andgar.

"Hmph, do you think I've lived for such a long time, and I've seen fewer threats?" Dean Andgar was completely scornful of the other party's threat, "Your words will be returned to you as they are! If you really had this pride that everyone died together, you wouldn't still be in such a state of seeing the light and dying now! Even if the evening festival is not guaranteed, when people talk about me as a bad old man in the future, they will think that the merits outweigh the faults! Right and wrong are at ease in the hearts of the people. I tell you, I am not afraid of this soft threat!"

"You!We're so easy to talk about, are you determined to refuse!?

"I don't see the slightest hint of 'sincerity' on your part - and you think that after you took over the academy, it hasn't been under the control of the Empire for decades? But I only like to refuse the guy who thinks he is very powerful and drags 2580000 yuan...... Ah, yes, that's right! It's a twisted look like the one you have on your face right now! How many times have I seen it once or twice in my life?"

Dean Andegar suddenly laughed loudly twice, and suddenly became embarrassed.

Aisha could clearly feel that the elements inside the room had froze in an eerie way—she immediately realized that it was probably Andegar's imprisoning magic. The magical elements present were temporarily imprisoned.

It stands to reason. As a magician, Andergar should have been greatly affected at this moment, but the two or three screams that came from the room later proved that Andergar was not powerless to fight back in that situation. To be more precise, because he had prepared and countered in advance, coupled with a sudden attack, he had more than a slight advantage over a local mage who suddenly found that he could not cast a spell when he suddenly faced an attack?

Even in that case, it was difficult for Aisha to cast spells with conventional means. Andergar killed several people on the other side so quickly, it was definitely not a means of magic used.

"What a fast sword. What a ruthless heart...... I didn't expect you to have such a level of swordsmanship......"

In a moment of carelessness, Dean Andegar unexpectedly killed the two key mages in the team, and the woman's voice was also full of resentment. The spell of imprisoning the elements that Andegar had cast just now was so sudden that before they could react, the two mages who had no power to fight back in the forbidden situation were killed. Dean Andergar's sword came so quickly and quickly that when the others were about to stop it, two heads had already flown into the air.

"No way! There has never been any information that you have this level of swordsmanship! When you were young, you were in danger of your life several times, and you never showed the slightest level of martial arts, what ...... for?"

"At that time, I naturally didn't know how to wield a knife or a gun, and I couldn't hide it in a life-and-death situation, this swordsmanship was only learned later. ”

"Impossible! Even those who have dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, martial arts and magic are all from the same source, and there are traces to follow—and your swordsmanship, contrary to your magic, is almost completely incompatible, this is impossible for a magician who already has his own magic system to have, this is a swordsmanship that only a martial artist who pursues the ultimate speed will have!"

"It's not bad, you're right, it's not my swordsmanship. Didn't I just make it very clear, this is what I 'learned', not what I invented......," Dean Andgar's tone suddenly softened a little, as if he was nostalgic for something, "This is my child's swordsmanship. ”

Child?

Aisha, who was hiding outside the door, was worried - she had also heard that Dean Andgar's only son died young, and a young couple left their daughter and father behind, but she didn't expect that Fanya's father also seemed to be a very strong swordsman. And according to what happened before, the swordsmanship used by Fanya's father is a swordsmanship that is extremely fast and ruthless, which is very different from Fanya's swordsmanship style.

But it's not incomprehensible. Let's not talk about how deep this incident hit Dean Andegar, and he doesn't want his only remaining granddaughter to learn that kind of ruthless swordsmanship, right?

Rigid is easy to fold.

The swordsmanship itself can also affect the state of mind of the martial artist. Dean Andergar That's because the system is already in place, and he has his own complete set of values, and learning such swordsmanship has little impact on his mind, but for young Vanya, it is not a suitable choice.

Presumably, the death of Fanya's father is probably related to this, right?

[However, a mage like him would go out of his way to learn his son's swordsmanship?Thinking about it, with his situation at the time, shouldn't he be disgusted by his son's devotion to swordsmanship instead of learning magic?What is that for...... Could it be that the time he learned this sword art was after his son died?]

If that's the case, it makes sense.

As a well-known and powerful mage, Dean Andergar could not have learned swords out of interest. It can only be an emotional reason for him to devote his body and mind to studying a swordsmanship.

I'm afraid that the relationship between their father and son was not very good at the beginning, except for his daughter, that man may not have left anything that could make his father remember him, so Dean Andergar deliberately went to study the swordsmanship of his child before his death, right?

It has been said that a swordsman's heart can be seen in his sword posture. Perhaps, Dean Andergar was constantly feeling his child's mind in the process of learning this swordsmanship, right? Under the touch of the scene, even he did not expect that he would persist out of control for a full twenty years.

[This old man's ......]

Aisha also felt a little embarrassed.

In a trance, she vaguely noticed a black shadow flashing in front of her—reflexively, she manipulated the wind and slapped the black shadow to the ground.

"You ......"

Dean Andergar, who chased him out, didn't expect Aisha to hide outside the door like this. For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Uh-huh...... How about you just take this as a vote?" Aisha lifted the woman whose neck was twisted at a strange angle, tossed it aside, and looked at Dean Andgar with a smile on her face, "It's boring anyway, tell me, what's going on lately?" (To be continued......)