Miss Elf Dragon

When Perotina woke up, the noise and pressure that had been bothering her in her sleep were no longer in her ears, as if all the troubles had passed.

When he opened his eyes, what came into view was Cyril's handsome face that was tinged with evil energy due to the possession of the Dragon God Heller.

Perotina was stunned for a moment.

"host."

Heller gently lifted Perotina up, placed her in his arms, and gently massaged her shoulders and neck.

Before she had the mature body of an adult, the power of her bloodline suddenly exploded. This was a power that Pelotina could not bear at this stage, and it really brought a lot of torture. This was actually all because he couldn't hold back and tempted Perotina to "develop" her body prematurely, solving the problem of estrus once and for all, but it caused a bigger problem.

Thinking of the sufferings Perotina suffered in the World of Warcraft Forest and the several life crises she encountered while unconscious, Heller felt extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault"

Perotina listened to Heller talk about the reason for the incident, but she still didn't react in a daze. She felt that she seemed to have forgotten something very important, something very, very important.

Turning her eyes slowly, Perotina inadvertently saw Du Wen standing in the corner of the room. Wearing a black magic robe, long silky hair, and thin gold-rimmed glasses, he stood there quietly with an indescribable grace.

At this moment, Perotina couldn't appreciate his style. With her eyes fixed on him, Perotina's ears automatically filtered out Heller's magnetic and intoxicating voice, and she slowly opened her lips.

"Where's Silthwaite?"

""

Heller, who was still speaking, suddenly lost his voice. Timos, who had been looking at Perotina with a smile, stopped laughing. The room seemed to have been pressed on a still button, and it was quiet without any sound.

Pelotina asked Du Wen, so she naturally needed him to answer.

With a silent sigh, Du Wen slowly turned around, looked directly into Perotina's eyes, and spoke.

"He died. He died seven days ago in the middle of the Warcraft Forest."

Snapped

Perotina broke away from Heller's embrace, walked barefoot in front of Du Wen, and gave him a hard slap on the shoulder.

Du Wen is still not well, but Perotina is already shaking and unsteady due to the reaction force. She is still very weak now.

"host."

Du Wen stretched out his hand to Perotina worriedly, trying to support her, but was struck down by her palm again.

Snapped

This slap sounded even louder because it hit the hand.

Perotina's face turned pale, but she finally stabilized herself. Behind him, Heller, who stretched out his hands to protect her, slowly lowered his arms.

Pelotina didn't care why Du Wen, who had been so arrogant before, changed his attitude, called her the master, and showed his attitude as a senior. Now, all she could think about was one sentence.

Silthwaite, dead.

died

He died to protect her, and he gave his life for her because he liked her, regardless of her hostile status.

Two tears suddenly fell down Pelotina's cheeks and fell to the ground, wet and silent, but she didn't know whose heart they hit hard.

"You had expected this, right? You deliberately wanted to kill Silthwaite. Even if it wasn't intentional, it was intentional."

Perotina lowered her head, and her long soft hair covered one side of her face, making her expression unclear.

She asked this, or should I say it was a statement, not because she wanted to get any answer from Du Wen, but to directly convict and sentence him in her heart.

Heller frowned slightly.

At that time, Pelotina was troubled by the power of the dragon bloodline. It was an extremely critical time. No one else's life was as important as Pelotina's safety, so he didn't feel that Du Wen left them behind and came to him. There's something wrong with sending a letter. And even if Du Wen doesn't leave, one more person will be able to deal with all difficulties. Can we wait for the rescue safely?

Heller, who didn't know Du Wen's details, felt that it was unfair for Pelotina to treat Du Wen like this.

Du Wen smiled casually and did not shy away.

"Yes, I knew that Silthwaite would put your safety first, and would sacrifice himself to protect you if necessary. And I also have a way to solve your bloodline problem, and I left to find the Dragon Clan just to let Xi Elswit walked into the kill."

Heller was surprised, then extremely angry.

"You didn't even hesitate to use Perotina as bait."

No.

Du Wen frowned and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Pelotina.

"Give me the book."

Perotina held out her hand to Duven.

What book to read?

Heller didn't react for a moment.

Du Wen paused and took out from his arms the magic book written by Saint Cornell, the purpose of their trip. His face showed his admiration for Perotina.

He is becoming more and more convinced that Perotina is the God of Creation, and that she can regain her memory and return to the throne of God.

Sure enough, Du Wen had already obtained this book, probably when he passed the note to her, asking her to find an opportunity to kill Silthwaite.

Perotina was stunned.

"Thank you."

After saying this politely and distantly, Perotina no longer looked at anyone, dragging her weak body and walked out of the house step by step.

She wanted to leave this oppressive and sinful room and didn't want to stay for a moment longer.

After walking aimlessly for who knows how long, Perotina came to a dilapidated house in this strange town that was in disrepair. She sat on a large irregular stone, leaned down, and rested her chin on the Knees, reaching out to cover the cold feet.

At this time, the sky was beginning to turn white, and there were no people on the street. There was no one in this corner, giving Perotina a quiet environment.

After staying in this position for a while, Perotina felt bad, because this leaning posture would make tears fall accidentally.

She sniffed and sat up straight.

Without anyone else, she could freely express her innermost thoughts and relieve her stress.

"I have actually known Silthwaite's feelings for me for a long time, but I don't like him, nor do I hate him. I don't know how to respond."

"Why did he die? He died for me. How could he be like this? How could I get him out of my heart and continue to be myself?"

"Du Wen is too bad. In fact, if you put yourself in his shoes, he is not bad. But now I still say that he is too bad. It also makes me disgusted with the identity of the God of Creation."

"Go to hell with the God of Creation, go to hell with memories and responsibilities. I came here just to experience life. I don't want to live for others."

In the end, Perotina jumped angrily in this deserted corner. After venting my anger, I finally felt better and was ready to go back and deal with the rest of the matter.

Under a wooden beam, the small demon statue that was pressed down quietly lit up. Its face was facing the direction Perotina left, and its eyes flickered once, then again.

Warcraft Forest.

"Hey, I'm late."

After digging out the dying Silthwaite from the corpses, Ferdinand frowned and injected him with the breath of the holy-level healing spell Archangel, but found that it had no effect.

"You forcefully used energy beyond the level, and your body is too deficient. I can't cure you. You have to return to your position as a god and fill yourself with divine power."

Using a clever technique to immobilize Silthwaite so as not to cause secondary damage to his already damaged body, Ferdinand carried him on his back and walked outside, intending to use the secret passage to send him back to the upper realm.

Silthwaite opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the golden hair that was as bright as the sun in front of him, and spoke in a weak voice.

"So, you are the person who secretly helped Perotina in the Holy See. Therefore, you are the son of God, the second god of the Temple of Light, the Sun God, who has the potential to outperform others."

After listening to Silthwaite's words, Ferdinand's footsteps didn't even pause.

"Yes, I was finally discovered by you, but you didn't have the chance to tell Perotina."

Ferdinand said, somewhat proudly.

Eh, no, why am I afraid that Pelotina will know?

After being stunned for a moment, Ferdinand noticed that the person behind him was breathing weaker. Ferdinand no longer thought deeply about this issue and accelerated his pace again.

You have to survive, otherwise it will become a knot in Perotina's heart. How do you want me to solve it in the future?

Ferdinand ran all the way, the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

Volume 3 Magic Academy, Ended