The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

Celesia also understood a little bit.

Compared with the large-scale pollution incidents that always have endless consequences as before, this special situation that is clearly related to evil gods but leaves no traces is even more disturbing.

It is easy to doubt whether this is another evil god's conspiracy or something.

Not to mention that this kind of thing happened around Bellerand.

No wonder the people above panicked and asked Dean Hathaway to investigate. Her research direction is the pollution of evil gods. Few people in the entire empire can compare with her in this aspect.

"Even for this matter, we paid a lot of money to go to the holy city to ask the great astrologer to help, and see if we can get a clue through his great prophecy." Hathaway sighed, I would like to ask the price paid by that great astrologer. Although it was reimbursed by the higher authorities, she still feels a little bit pained.

If this can go through her hands, I don't know how much money can be wiped out.

"So, what's the result?" Celishia asked curiously.

"Be careful with yellow hair."

"Ok?"

Celicia, who had always been cold, couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she heard the words, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"You heard me right, the result given by the great astrologer... is to tell us to be careful of yellow hair."

Hathaway covered her face and said:

"According to what he said, after all, there is the influence of evil gods. Even with that head as the medium, the picture he saw was very blurry, but in this blurry picture, he was able to distinguish a certain important person in this matter. , with a conspicuous yellow hair.

So he told us to be careful of yellow hair. "

"Yellow hair... the range seems to be very wide."

"That's right!"

Hathaway burst into tears:

"Whether this yellow hair is a malnourished yellow hair, or the golden yellow hair, whether it is long yellow hair or short yellow hair, he has to be more specific."

"..."

"But even if it's detailed, I can't help it. How many yellow hairs does Bellerand have? Has anyone counted it? It's just a characteristic of yellow hair. How can I check it?"

Hathaway pointed to the room angrily, and said:

"Even Celishia's fiancé is a yellow-haired man, why don't we arrest him and interrogate him first? Maybe we can get some clues."

"...In short, come on."

Celishia didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort her dryly.

"Hey, there's been a lot of shit going on recently, and I don't know what happened to those evil gods all of a sudden."

Hathaway rubbed her temples painfully.

In fact, compared to the Lake Bepole fishing village incident, another thing that cannot be said is even more troublesome.

After all, the impact of the war of gods is too unpredictable, and now the entire top management of Bellerand is already tense.

Plus... this time the academy was suddenly invaded by two evil gods.

Hathaway even suspected that those evil gods had just held some kind of party, so they got together to make trouble.

"However, it's really lucky that you still took the time to come to the academy under such circumstances."

Celesia said:

"This time and again, I have to delay a lot of things."

"Oh, I can't help it. Who made this my favorite college? After such a big thing happened, I have to come back and take a look."

Hathaway looked out the window at the unchanging scenery after such a big event, and finally couldn't help but draw a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"However, I definitely don't intend to get involved in the college's affairs."

Speaking of this, Hathaway's tone was a bit gloating. She seemed to see through the wall, the pink bear and various professors who were troubled by people who came to inquire because of Cupid and Silent Moon.

"It seems... not bad to be able to relieve the dean's duties temporarily?"

……

……

"Holy sword? What holy sword?"

The pink bear paw slapped the desk, and shouted at the man in the silver knight armor in front of him:

"You need to talk about evidence. The church of life has lost the holy sword. What does it have to do with me at St. Mary's College?"

"But……"

The Templars sent by the Church of Life gritted their teeth and said:

"According to our information, the God of Cupid did indeed use that holy sword when he manipulated the Holy Maiden of Purity to invade."

"intelligence?"

The pink bear stared exaggeratedly at the round bear eyes:

"Our Santa Maria College has always been managed in a closed manner. Where did you get the information from?"

"I……"

The Templar's expression froze slightly.

"Shouldn't it be..."

The pink bear leaned over his face with a meaningful expression and said:

"You...have been deceived by some unscrupulous intelligence dealer."

"……you!"

The Templars were exasperated:

"You have to think about the consequences, that is the holy sword of my life church!"

"Even if it's the Church of Life, the basic law must be followed in doing things."

Pink Bear spread his arms and said:

"Today it is said that you have lost the Holy Sword, and tomorrow it is said that you have lost the Holy Maiden. Does that mean that one day your Pope lost his underpants and will also come to our St. Mary's College?"

"You! You bastard! How dare you blaspheme the great Pope!"

"Don't talk nonsense, when did I blaspheme him, don't you, His Majesty the Pope, not wear underpants?"

"you wanna die!"

The templar was furious, and suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and chopped it down.

However, there was still a bit of sanity left, so the long sword didn't hit Pink Bear, but just cut the desk in front of Pink Bear in half, trying to teach him a lesson.

But the one who was chopped off was obviously the desk, but Pink Bear screamed pitifully:

"Ah, my desk!"

"What? What happened?"

Professor Glenn seemed to have heard the movement, and brought a large group of teachers into the room.

Looking quickly across the room, Professor Glenn paled in shock. He quickly ran to the side of the pink bear and helped him up:

"Dean Pink Bear, are you okay, did he do anything to you?"

"No hands on me, but my desk."

"table……"

Professor Glenn seemed to notice the table that had been cut in half at this moment, and suddenly shouted in "horror":

"Could this be your...desk that is made of ten-thousand-year-old wood and worth as much as a holy sword? How did it become like this?"

"It was chopped off by him, my table..."

The pink bear was "broken with grief" and wailed while hugging half of the table, looking desperate as if he wanted to go away with it.

"It's too much, it's too much!"

Professor Grant straightened up, and looked at the templar with twitching cheeks with a righteous face:

"What did our Dean Pink Bear do wrong? If you want to do this kind of thing, this kind of table is worth tens of thousands of gold, and it is the most beloved thing of Dean Pink Bear. Even if you are a member of the Church of Life, you must give an explanation!"

"What's worth tens of thousands of dollars, it's just a broken table..."

"The air is shaking and cold, when the table will stand up, can't the table be worth ten thousand gold? Are you discriminating against the table? I tell you, he is worth ten thousand gold!"

Professor Glenn puffed up his chest, and said aggressively: "So many teachers here are watching, don't try to renege on your debt!"

"you!"

The knight's face was flushed red, and endless anger gushed out of his chest.

As a Templar of the Church of Life, where has he ever been teased like this?

What a desk worth tens of thousands of dollars, you just want to take away the holy sword of my life church!

"You wait, I will be back!"

Knowing that staying here would do nothing but be humiliated, the Templars uttered a harsh word, turned around and left.

"Remember to bring the money for the table next time you come here."

Looking at the back of the Templar, Professor Grant whistled happily:

"Or just bring a holy sword over here."

The Templar staggered outside the door, and soon disappeared from the sight of the professors.

"The only way to deal with this kind of church is the two of you."

With a sigh of gratitude or disgust, Professor Prang walked in with a new crutch in his hand.

"Isn't it because that person took the holy sword away without giving a letter."

Professor Gulen said with a bitter face: "Otherwise, anyone who wants to get involved with those guys from the Life Church will be in trouble."

"Hmph, I'm the most unlucky!"

Pink Bear stretched out a furry hand from his mouth, lit his cigar, and sighed:

"I'm just an acting dean, but for the sake of the academy, I offended many people these days. What if they won't let their beautiful little sister play with me?"

"Who has kept the academy on the cusp these days?"

Professor Grant also sighed.

Although that person took the shot and successfully resolved the evil god's invasion, the college has not been having a good time these days.

Because the last crazy Silent Moon attracted too much attention at that time, all parties are now staring at the academy, and people keep coming to visit in the name of concern, but in fact they are here to inquire about information .

The Church of Life is actually okay, they just want to get back the holy sword.

And others really want to pry out some deep secrets from the academy.

"So, during this time, I will trouble you, Dean Pink Bear."

Professor Prang looked up, showing a rare "kind" smile.

"what?"

The pink bear shook, the cigar in his hand fell to the ground, and said dully:

"Isn't it over yet?"

"What are you talking about Dean, there is an important meeting waiting for you."

"What meeting?"

"Initiated by the Marquis Colbert, a large group of nobles questioned the safety of our academy."

"Is this meeting important?"

"Of course, I think Dean Pink Bear should be very clear that a large part of our college's funding comes from the school fees donated by those nobles.

So, what if this meeting screwed up. "

Professor Prang stared at the pink bear with a meaningful expression:

"The dean likes cigars and photos, but..."