The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 921 Talking about the decision with Emma (one update!)

There seems to be some kind of power on your body that is trying to interfere with my will...

Emma looked at Yi Qiu who appeared suddenly, and at the next moment when she subconsciously smiled, Emma suddenly frowned at Yi Qiu and said.

Just like what she said: when she saw Yi Qiu, she felt that he seemed to be more ordinary and inconspicuous.

Of course, this does not refer to appearance or temperament, but an overall evaluation and judgment.

Although Emma did not carry out too in-depth training in terms of will.

But after gradually completing some kind of coordination and unification with the powerful blood in the body.

Emma's will is no longer just the will of mortal things.

In fact, to a certain extent, it can feed back the relevant mental projection of a powerful pure-blooded dragon.

This is also the reason why Emma encountered obstacles in spell research.

In fact, if Emma has a strong will, there is no lack of possibility for the two to walk side by side.

It's just that for Emma, ​​she has her own path.

The long tempering of the mind and will is not suitable for everyone.

Therefore, when Emma's pure and domineering will forged by the power of blood is mixed with some other things, Emma can detect it very quickly.

Of course, for her, it is obviously too difficult to resist the power of a powerful god.

But for Emma, ​​this revelation didn't have much impact.

After all, in her opinion, Yi Qiu can play the role of his friend well.

But if it's about a partner, it's not so certain...

The interference of a god's power... is no stranger, maybe you still have some impressions...

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, ​​in addition to the high temperature in the room, he could still feel the residual anger in the air.

It's so pure and explosive, it's obvious that Emma took a lot of effort to clean up her emotions.

I have an impression?

Emma thought about it, and it didn't take her much brains to recall the scene she had seen.

Emma's senses were complicated when it came to exotic gods.

When she was on an adventure, she had also seen those fanatical and determined followers of the gods.

They are not as crazy as the world imagines, but with a kind of admirable and subconsciously retrospective leadership charm.

Naturally, she has also been exposed to the solicitation of some foreign gods, or it is a choice of belief.

But it is clear that these are a thing of the past.

Before the haughty will of a pure-blooded dragon, few gods could harvest their faith.

As we all know, most of the gods believed by giant dragons are gods accomplished by giant dragons.

As for alien gods, the belief in giant dragons is relatively rare.

In general, there may be more bias towards a small number of good-related dragons.

For the evil dragons, the mother of evil dragons can already satisfy most of their belief needs.

She found you? I always feel that the painting style is a bit strange...

Emma looked at Yi Qiu with subtle eyes, but she didn't delve into it.

After all, she has more important things to deal with now.

You should have received my message, so what do you think?

Emma looked at Yi Qiu, and after being silent for a while, she said to Yi Qiu.

I don't think they can persecute our students like this. If they choose a more peaceful way, maybe I will consider it.

but now……

Emma's voice smelled of gunpowder, and the flames in her eyes seemed to be ignited again:

I would be more than happy to show them the mystical power they crave!

Emma said with a suppressed voice, which made Kexia shrink back again.

Damn it! This female dragon is going crazy again!

Maybe I have to run away from home?

Just after such thoughts appeared in Kexia's mind, it saw the slipper prints on the wall next to it that had not yet faded, and shivered involuntarily.

Restrain your anger, Emma.

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, ​​he didn't understand the power inheritance of dragon vein warlocks.

But according to his understanding, any uncontrollable power is dangerous.

But now, the too violent blood energy obviously made it difficult for Emma to control.

As you said - this is not necessarily a bad thing for the material world.

However, everything needs to be actually carried out before a conclusion can be drawn.

But that's not what I'm concerned about. In fact, I think you can consider doing some related resistance training, Emma...

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, ​​in fact he seldom interfered with other people's choice of strength.

But as a friend, Yi Qiu feels that he has the responsibility to remind Emma to a certain extent.

What's more, the destructive power of an out-of-control high-level dragon vein warlock is actually very terrifying.

She may not be able to destroy a material world, after all, even the most powerful spell she has mastered can destroy at most one city.

Of course, after the magic circle ceremony and other increases, that is another situation.

But for the destruction of mortal life, she is no more dangerous than a walking nuclear weapon...

Thank you for your suggestion, Yi, I will consider it.

After listening to what Yi Qiu said, Emma's face became much calmer.

As an existence with absolutely no low intelligence, Emma naturally has her plans and plans.

But sometimes, emotional control is not directly related to your intelligence.

More often, it is a product of repeated training and confrontation.

Actually, when I was preparing to establish a magic academy, I didn't think about it that much.

The two sat down at the round table in Emma's principal's room. Emma said in a low voice while preparing black tea.

But I don't regret it, because it did bring me enough fun.

But happiness is not a breeze. It often requires a heavy and stable foundation as a prerequisite.

Like a paradox, you will never be able to coordinate the two.

Emma looked at the relevant examination papers piled up on the desk, and there seemed to be those little faces that were either depressed or frowning.

Emma thinks that perhaps that is the fun of education, to witness the growth of each child.

It's like planting a tree and watching it grow from a tiny seed to a tender bud.

Then, gradually meandering and stretching, it grows into a lush emerald green.

So, I'm willing to pay for it!

Emma looked at Yi Qiu, her eyes were extremely determined.

After a pause, she took out a bottle of reagent with a fresh bloody smell and hot breath from the item backpack:

And they must pay the price for their actions!