The whole world is God's help

According to the schedule, after the magic analysis course, today's course is all over.

But it seemed that there was something unexpected. When Mr. Kirkby announced that the class was over, another new teacher walked in.A small, wrinkled old woman, she fits the image of the evil ancient wizard in the Enlightenment stories very well.

When she stood on the podium, all the children below were sitting upright, not daring to breathe.

"I'm Shara. The teacher who teaches you magic materials." Her voice was also gloomy and not in high spirits, which was more in line with the children's imagination of the old witch.

Everyone under the stage took a deep breath.

"I was supposed to meet you young melons tomorrow." Granny Shala said hoarsely, "but a new batch of magic materials arrived at the academy today. You are lucky, you can visit the site."

She is the type who doesn't like nonsense, so she nodded Ash after she finished speaking: "You are the biggest one here. Organize these little melons and follow me."

Ash, who was called by name suddenly: "...Okay."

Although he was afraid of this witch, Ash's little classmates were very novel and excited because they wanted to see the magic materials in advance, so they were more cooperative. Ash quickly arranged the people in two rows according to the order of height .

Ash's actions were quick and there was nothing to criticize.Seeing that Granny Xia La, who had a bad temper, only let out a soft snort from her nasal cavity, then turned and walked outside the classroom.

"Hey, is it only our class?" A child discovered this keenly.

Teacher Kirkby also followed them, and explained in a good-tempered manner: "Because Granny Shala is also one of the heads of the magic material management office of the college." The right to watch.

The children looked in amazement at Shara, who was walking in the front with a wooden cane... This mother-in-law is really amazing!

Children from other classes around, who had already finished school, cast envious and eager eyes after learning that they were going to visit the magic materials.Bathed in everyone's envy, the children in class one held their heads high and their chests up high, and even looking at Shala's gloomy image, they felt radiant.

But when they gradually approached the magic material management office, their puffed up chests shrank back silently, like shivering quails, wishing they could jump into the teacher's pocket.

Without him, the management office is located on the outskirts of the school, away from the urban area and close to the suburbs.Although it is still located in the college, it is still a long way from the teaching area of ​​the college.

They walked this way from the teaching castle. At first, they could see many teachers and students around, but as they walked, Ash found that the surroundings became quiet.

There were no buildings, and no other people came and went. After a long stretch of empty land, I finally saw a huge closed and depressing building.This building is different from the unified style of the royal city and the academy, its exterior color is gray, without the slightest sense of crystal clearness.

"So ugly!"

The children who were born and raised in Wangcheng couldn't help but feel disgusted.But after only one sentence, he quickly shut his mouth.

Probably children are the most sensitive. When they come here, they feel inexplicable depression and coldness, which is very scary!

"This is a house built by the Wizarding Association." It was Angel's voice. His news seemed to be very well-informed. At this moment, he suppressed his fear and explained to his new friends in a low voice, "The style is not our bright style."

His words were echoed by a crowd of children.

"That's right! Let me just say, how could such an ugly one be ours!"

"Except for our Brilliant Throne, the Wizards Association is a group of people with not very good vision."

"Yes! The aesthetics are too bad!"

"Hey, why should they repair this house! Can't we do it ourselves?"

"..."

……

An unexpected topic opened up the children's chatterbox, and also broke the atmosphere that had become more silent because of fear just now.

Ash glanced at Angel unexpectedly. As expected of a boss, Ash calmed down the situation immediately.

He didn't participate in the children's discussion, and his eyes quickly turned to the building in front of him.

At this time, it was the home court of the night, but the lights on the side of the road were brightly lit, illuminating the surrounding area as if it were daytime.

The Magic Material Management Office, this huge building, was like a huge monster lurking in the dark, casting a deep shadow on them.

Desolate, closed, and cold.

One word came to Ash's mind: prison.

Very bad impression.

Walking into the shadow of the building, I felt a darkness in front of my eyes.The children who had regained their vitality from chirping just now looked around vigilantly and calmed down consciously.It seemed that he was afraid that if the sound was too loud, some monster would come out from the corner.

"Shall we go in?" The child in the front row mustered up the courage to ask Shala, his tone full of resistance and rejection.

"Go in?" Shala stopped, turned around and glanced at the child, "It's a good idea."

The child almost cried in fright at her glance, but he was relieved when he thought that he could not go in. This house is so scary, and he always feels that if he goes in, he can't get out.

"Just stand here and wait." Teacher Kirkby also said, "The transporter should be here soon."

Shala was noncommittal, but she didn't go any further.

Ash stood at the end of the line because of his height.Seeing that Shara and Mr. Kirkby were both looking in one direction, he also turned his head to look that way.Soon, a "big truck" that he had seen on the tundra appeared in his vision.

Six legs, swishing, swishing, alternately, running towards them from another direction.

Ash guessed that in that direction, there should also be a side door to enter and exit the college.

"Come here!" The child behind him became excited.

Seemingly infected by them, Ash was actually a little excited.

The big truck stopped in front of them and the door opened.

Under the expectant eyes of the crowd, a long leg stepped out first and stepped on the ground.The calves are wrapped in hard leather boots, outlining a thin and powerful line.

"?!" Ash's eyelids twitched, huh huh?So familiar!

A familiar name popped up in his heart, and he whispered it silently under his tongue——

Signy.

"Wow--"

"so beautiful!"

"Super beautiful!"

"I know! I know him! Crimson Moon!"

"I know too! He is the most beautiful!"

"..."

Amidst the excited exclamation of the child, this particularly good-looking vampire got out of the car gracefully, stood aside, and glanced coolly at the bright eyes, these little ghosts are very good.

He was in a happy mood, and when he looked at the dumbfounded Ash, he raised one eyebrow more jokingly, didn't he say he'd see you later?

Ash let out a breath and looked at him helplessly. Who told him to get off the car that transported the magic materials?For a moment just now, when he thought that Sigourney would be sent to the "prison" behind him as a material, his heart tightened suddenly.

Although he knew clearly intellectually that this was absolutely impossible, as long as he thought about this possibility, his back was drenched in a layer of cold sweat.

With such a layer of thoughts in mind, his mood became more complicated when he looked at the monsters, orcs, and vampires who staggered down from the car and their eyes were dazed and dull due to the effect of the potion.

These magical creatures also have relatives, friends, and lovers, right?If he knew that they were about to be sent to this management office, his relatives, friends and lovers would also feel palpitations and panic like he just did?

It is clearly a thinking and intelligent life, but it is treated as material——

Ash frowned, and realized more deeply the huge shadow contained in the word "magic material".

Just when his thoughts were about to slip to a dangerous point, he heard the monotonous and straightforward report of the person in charge of this transportation.

"Your Excellency Shala, two bear orcs, a fifth-level double-winged flame lion, and a fourth-level gale peregrine have been delivered in good condition."

"Watson, a bear orc belonging to the secret alliance, once killed two middle-level wizards, 13 low-level wizards, and 30 civilians. He was captured by the Academy Innis team in June this year."

"Gain, a bear orc, belongs to the secret alliance. He once killed one high-level wizard, four middle-level wizards, nine low-level wizards, and 37 civilians. He was captured by the academy's Black team in July this year."

"Winged Flame Lion Flame..."

"The Gale Peregrine Falcon Bai Luo..."

Every magical creature here carries several lives on its back.

What about the dead people, their relatives, friends, and lovers?

It was the first time for Ash to face up to such a contradiction, and thought deeply about himself.

Magical creatures rebel against their fate, right?

Right.

Didn't he also come to Iluf to resist his fate, Duogu Village's, and Broken River Plain's fate?

Revenge on human beings with bloody and violent means, right?

... right.

If everyone in Dogu Village and Sigourney were hurt, he would not be able to convince himself to accept the handshake and this result.Someone has to pay for this, otherwise the flames of hatred in my heart will not be quenched.

But what if innocent people are involved in the process of revenge?

...It's not right.

But what can we do?

Hatred can blind people's eyes, make people irrational in the process of revenge, and even deviate from the original goal and become someone who doesn't even know themselves—even if they know this, how many people can stop their horses from the brink, How about controlling yourself before you miss and make a mistake?

As long as you are resisting, as long as you have hatred in your heart, in the process of resistance, there will always be innocent and deserved crimes, and countless lives will be lost.

I am human.

I am also a magic material.

In the future, there will be magical creatures who hate humans and want to kill him.There will also be human wizards who want to put him on the experimental table and use him up.

Ash asked himself quietly, what should I do?

He couldn't think of an answer for a moment.

Subconsciously looked towards Sigourney.It seems that he wants to find the answer in this young man who has transformed from the elf who hates the vampire the most into a vampire.

At this glance, he was stunned in place.

When everyone's attention fell on those magical creatures, Sigourney, who was standing aside, was like a shadow, perfectly hiding her breath and melting into the shadows.

The blood clan who has completely reduced the sense of existence, lowered his eyes slightly, pursed the corners of his pale lips, and his side face was so indifferent that it was almost sharp.

The joy and banter just now, like a thin layer of mask, was quietly peeled off in a corner where no one saw.