You call this the mastermind?

He was thinking about Melen, but Melen had already forgotten about him.

Mellen, who had completed a series of interrogations, was now neatly dressed and refreshed, sitting in a small study outside the secret room.

The quill in his hand kept writing down paragraphs of text on the paper——

He originally wanted to make a small threat before, but accidentally he failed to stop the car.

Then it got out of hand.

Although he was caught off guard, this kind of thing actually made him more efficient and learned a lot of secrets he wanted to understand.

So as soon as it was over, he hurriedly ran out and recalled the conversations between the two parties during the period, and began to summarize and write them down on paper.

The dialogue involves all aspects, including but not limited to those from the Fountain of Heaven, Black Sun, Alyssa, and even Destiny Child...

The information was intermittent and seemed quite messy.

Considering that the process of learning was unusual, it would take a lot of energy to separate it from his memory, but it would inevitably make him feel restless again.

"Meren? Where are you?"

Just as I was writing about the issue of subject consciousness, a vague call suddenly came from the entrance of the basement not far away. The voice seemed extremely hoarse, lazily filled with fatigue and full of femininity.

Mellen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then put down his pen and hurriedly ran down.

The furnishings in the secret room are quite messy at the moment. Some of the various utensils are in use, while others are motionless.

Even though the smell had been released for a while, the air here was still quite dull and unpleasant, with a faint dampness.

In the corner, the blonde lady in a slightly messy black nightgown was tied to the hard bed.

However, unlike the angry look that seemed to kill someone not long ago, when she turned her head to look at Melen, her eyes were full of gentleness.

The awakened Holy Spirit would not show such a demeanor.

Mellen had discovered before that even when faced with an extremely embarrassing situation, that guy didn't bother to lie or pretend.

But to say that she is really tough is not necessarily true.

Otherwise, Mellen would not have harvested the information.

But no matter how you say it, she has completely different demeanor from this one.

So Mellen could be sure that what he was seeing now was the teacher, not the Holy Spirit.

"How are you feeling now?"

Running over to untie the special rope, he asked with a worried tone: "Have you been affected by that guy?"

"She was sleeping, I could feel her emotions, and presumably she could feel mine too."

The wife turned her head and looked at her student quietly and said:

“We were able to have a special kind of communication, but that was all.”

"But, what happened before..."

"This is mainly because I blocked my own source of power, so I didn't feel her recovery in advance."

The lady comforted him and said, "This is a wrong approach. She can't actually use this power without my consent."

Mellen was relieved when he heard this.

He was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that the teacher would be quietly replaced by that guy again, and it would be difficult to prevent him from saying anything. This might also cause some bad consequences——

Although it is not clear who the Holy Spirit is, judging from her tone of voice and the secrets she mentioned, it can be seen that that person's status among the Holy Spirit must not be low.

How could such a being give up after being subjected to such humiliation?

"Do you have any memories from before?"

Meren untied the rope and began to massage the teacher's swollen right foot to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis and asked, "Do you know what she said?"

"No, I just seemed to have taken a nap."

Mrs. Chelsea remained motionless and allowed him to do what she did, but frowned unconsciously, "I can't read her memory, but she can obviously read mine."       "This is a big trouble."

Mellen said: "However, I think it is necessary to make it clear to you about what happened before."

"It's not necessary. I know what happened. I can feel it."

The lady said calmly, "You don't have to worry about this. I've told you a long time ago that no matter what you do, I won't blame you."

"But, I think-"

"No buts."

The madam suddenly interrupted her student, and the soft color in her eyes faded.

"You are my student and I am your teacher. Remember this identity and don't think about anything else!"

Her attitude seemed very clear.

Meren was startled when he heard the words, looked at the other person's face for a long time, suddenly lowered his head, leaned towards her slightly dry lips and kissed her.

Mrs. Chelsea made no resistance.

She even remained motionless and allowed the students to move their hands and feet on her body.

But the pair of green eyes looking at him gradually became a little cold.

I don't know why this is happening, but it's obvious that he is really angry, rather than trying to resist someone in return.

Mellen tried it a few times but never changed the teacher's attitude.

So he could only stop moving angrily.

"I even suspect that you have been influenced by that guy now."

He said in a depressed tone: "Why else would you be so heartless?"

"You are still young, so it is inevitable that you will be impulsive when thinking about things."

Seeing that he looked a little sad, the lady's face relaxed.

"There are certain boundaries that cannot be crossed, otherwise if something unexpected happens, we may not even be able to be master and apprentice."

What does that mean?

Are you saying that he might become a scumbag who will abandon you after having sex with you?

Melen became even more depressed after hearing this.

Madam ignored him and supported her upper body with her arms, ready to get off the bed.

As a result, she couldn't help but groaned when she was halfway through this action.

This hurts.

She was already extremely weak after losing her heart blood and sealing off the source of the wizard's power. Now that she has experienced some twists and turns, her whole body seems to be falling apart.

It was not until Melen brought the cup of golden heart blood over and drank the liquid in it that this weak state was quickly relieved.

However, when she drank the black blood immediately afterwards, her condition, which had just improved, took a sharp turn for the worse again.

However, this process has already lifted the seal on her strength, so Madam can at least ensure that she can move without hindrance.

Supported by her students, she left the gloomy secret room with weak legs and feet, and sat on the sofa panting.

First, she cast a cleaning spell on herself to clean the black nightgown that was stuck to her skin due to the heavy sweat.

Then she simply tied her messy golden hair into a ponytail and placed it on her chest.

Finally, Mrs. Chelsea picked up the intelligence harvest that Mellen had written before and looked at it carefully.

Her originally relaxed expression became more solemn.