Team villains except me

Norvia had been an Abscoural Academy guard during her freshman year.

At that time, the academy league was fighting the military academy league, and Absig's guards were dispatched to maintain order outside the stadium, and the academy's security forces were scarce.

Norvia applied for the paid position and served as a disciplinary committee member for half a term.

She is only responsible for the safety of some areas, and most of these areas are outside the teaching area, and few people pass by, so there is no dispute.

The college will equip the student guards with a one-click report shortcut button, which is a black square chip that can be pressed and will make a clicking sound.

Once the situation is out of control, the nearest teacher can be notified by pressing the chip button.

Norvia never used it.

The job ended with the league, but the academy didn't take back the equipment.

So Norvia still kept the one-click reporting device equipped by the college at that time.

Norvia pressed the chip long after she knew that one of them was Irene.

Surprisingly, the chip can show the location of the patrolling teacher.

Norvia saw the name "Bowann".

Although the distance is not the shortest, but calculating the speed of Teacher Bowanen, she has an approximate time in mind.

Returning to Zuko's dispute, of course, must be settled by returning to Zuko's legend.

Norvia added Teacher Bowanen's contact information and sent her recorded events.

Bowanen wanted to take away the two parties who caused the trouble, even though Josha's face was gloomy and he was about to breathe fire, he could only swallow it first when facing Bowanen.

From the beginning to the end, Erin kept her head down.

She didn't look at Norvia.

She obediently followed Bowanen out of the restaurant and passed Norvia.

She said nothing.

Norvia spoke in a low voice when Irene was about to leave.

"I'll help you ask for leave."

Irene was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a while, she replied "Thank you" as thin as a mosquito.

As Bowanen and the two parties in dispute left, the crowd dissipated abruptly, but their eyes turned back to Norvia.

Norvia also left the restaurant and walked towards the 1206 activity room.

It was not smooth for her to meet Abel yesterday. Although Abel swore that he would not harm Irene and the spider, she still felt that Abel was hiding something.

With such hesitation, Norvia walked to her activity classroom.

The moment after opening the door of classroom 1206, Norvia closed the door expressionlessly.

She exited and looked carefully at the door plate.

It's 1206 that's right.

but--

Norvia looked at her team members whose faces were covered with cream and flour, whose faces could not be seen clearly, and various dessert ingredients piled up in the classroom, as well as murderous faces splashed by chocolate and strawberry jam. The 1206 activity classroom on site.

Norvia froze.

Why isn't Mr. Abel here yet?

Really.

She prayed that Mr. Abel would show up now.

And in response to her prayer, Norvia saw space vortices appearing around the podium.

Norvia's eyes widened.

Before she could raise her voice, the genius time magician, Abel Fekris, fell into the melted butter.

Snap it.

Mr. Abel, who was dressed very formally today, fell on the floor of 1206.

Norvia took a deep breath.

Facing Abel who was still struggling to get up, and the team members who had not yet arrived but were already in a stalemate, Norvia dealt with the current situation.

After helping Abel and hardening the butter, Norvia suggested that the teacher could go home and clean up first.

Give her 10 minutes, and she will give Teacher Abel a tidy teaching environment.

Abel suspected that this was a showdown against her, but she silently saw the spider who was stuck immobile by the syrup, and Elliott, who had already smeared his face into a blur, and felt that they didn't have that kind of IQ either.

Abel stepped on the butter into the space channel.

After Abel left, Norvia calmly looked at the spider that had been frenziedly urging out the vines, Elliott who was still unable to wipe off the flour on his face, and the transparent slime-like liquid in his hand that had been beating silently. Dooku.

The "a little bit" that Dooku said was really only a little bit.

Norvia's last hope - Hught and Fiana haven't arrived yet.

Can they really win?