Team villains except me

Chapter 422 Divine Punishment

The cold wind is biting.

When Norvia walked into the teaching building of the Water Magic Court, she found that there were water droplets hanging on her eyelashes. Norvia clearly realized that winter was coming.

But the classroom was warm as spring. Norvia took off her hat and scarf and greeted the classmates she knew.

This class is still a theory class on water magic. This kind of theory class in the morning often makes people sleepy, and many students from other countries who do not live on campus sometimes oversleep, such as Lacey.

It was just that Lacey came very early today. Lacey waved to her and saved a seat for her.

Nolvaya walked over with a smile.

Lacey's breakfast is still butter-roasted chicken legs.

"Good morning, Nolvaya, would you like some butter-roasted chicken legs?"

Norvia shook her head.

"I had breakfast before coming to school."

Lacey said "oh" and quickly finished her butter-roasted chicken leg, washed her hands with water magic, and then piled up the textbooks she had brought to block in front of her.

Norvia: ...?

"Lacey, we're sitting in the front row."

Even if I cover my face like this, the teacher can still see it.

Lacey was stunned for a moment, then yawned.

"I forgot. I usually sit in the back for this kind of class. I came to the front row today because I wanted to save a seat for you... Who would want to sit in the front row?"

Nolvaya raised her hand silently.

Lacey continued to yawn as she laughed.

"Of course you like to sit in the front row. What was I going to say? By the way, regarding the final confrontation, I think we need to hold a discussion meeting."

"Is it just us?"

"Of course it's not just us. All members of the twelve invited teams must come. There are still four days until the confrontation. During these four days, all instructors participating in the confrontation will be in danger, as will the civilian students in the team.

Nolvia, the success or failure of the war depends on this last match. We need to discuss what each team will be responsible for that day."

Nolvia nodded, and she looked at Lacey who was very sleepy, and tilted her head slightly.

"There are still four days left, Lacey, why are you starting discussions so early?"

Lacey slapped her face and regained consciousness temporarily. She was a little bit incredulous.

"Is it too early? Aren't you anxious? Our instructor Su Ruila talks about the war of resistance every day. If the war of resistance fails, he will just die to prove his will.

Isn't your instructor Garcia also injured?"

Nolvaya wanted to nod, but she was a little confused.

"Has the college already made a public announcement?"

"No. But everyone knows it. Who said it... I don't remember."

Besides them and Joshua, the other people who knew about Garcia's injury were Gonia and the management of Abersgar College.

Lacey said "everyone knows about it", and the speed of spread can only be deliberately promoted by the management and noble representatives.

Norvia sighed softly. The alliance, which was already unstable, was hit by this grim news, and the final battle was bound to become much more difficult.

"Lacey, when is the discussion meeting?"

Lacey supported her chin with a dazed look in her eyes.

"This class is over - or I won't come to this class."

"How long will the meeting last? I have to go on patrol after this class."

"If you have something to do, you don't have to attend. Just two people from each team will be enough. If there are too many people, it will become a dinner party. Can Garcia come? He is the initiator of the war of resistance, and there are many links that require his cooperation."

"Okay, I'll ask Mr. Garcia."

……

In the end, the representatives sent by "Send You Home" to attend the symposium were Zhu Qi and her instructor Garcia.

After class, Nolvia watched Lacey leave, then quickly packed up her things and prepared to go to the security office.

"Student Riley."

Norvia's squad leader Huanan called her.

“I found something that didn’t make sense.”

Huanan's expression was serious.

"There are some pastors in my denomination who have fallen. The closer they get to God, the more they feel like they are equal to God. They use the power God has given them as a means to dominate others, which is not right.

But, Laili, their deception of God has given them a measure of protection. Their sin is far greater. This blasphemy cannot be forgiven. I cannot deal with them. My father refuses to help."

Huanan was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses.

"Laili, they might send people to disrupt the order in the confrontation battle your team is participating in."

Nolvaya nodded hesitantly.

"Thank you, Huanan. I understand."

“…I should go stop them.”

Huanan took a tortilla out of his pocket and thought slowly.

"I want to watch the Confrontation War."

"But, monitor, your competition is also on Sunday, isn't it?"

Huanan nodded slowly.

"…Then let's resolve this matter in advance."

The sweet aroma of corn cakes gradually became stronger. Huanan raised his head and looked at Norvia gently.

"Laili, good luck in the Sunday game."

Norvia paused.

She knew what Huan An meant. Before the war, Huan An would deal with those priests who behaved improperly.

But it wasn’t in Carone.

"Student Huanan, do you need help?"

Huanan stopped walking. He had finished the tortilla in his hand. He wiped his hands with a white silk cloth, then took out a new tortilla and handed it to Norvia.

Then he refused Norvia's help.

"Thank you, Laili. But this is not my personal revenge. I don't ask all pastors to be as loyal as I am. People always make mistakes. But if you know it is a sin and choose to continue, it is a sin.

So, this is [Divine Punishment].

If I succeed, it means that God knows they are sinful. If I fail, it means God does not allow me to do so. "

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