Exploring Technology in a Wizard World-Chapter 302 - 301 Your Teacher Wants to Kill Me Then
Chapter 302: Chapter 301: Your Teacher Wants to Kill Me? Then… Where Does She Live?
Chapter 302: Chapter 301: Your Teacher Wants to Kill Me? Then… Where Does She Live?
“Your teacher wants to kill me?” Richard looked toward Angel, blinked his eyes, and quickly recalled the old woman he had seen during the day, dressed in the crimson robes of the Skeleton Rose Garden. He seemed to have had no contact with her at all, not even exchanged a word, so how had he brought trouble upon himself and now was to be killed?
“Why?” Richard frowned and asked Angel.
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“Because…” Angel began to reply, “because… she saw me talking to you.”
“…” Richard fell silent. What kind of reason was that?
“Don’t disbelieve it.” Angel explained, “In Rose City, it’s basically all girls and women. This time, when Teacher Eva brought me and the others to White Stone Tower Academy, she warned us not to talk casually with people outside of Rose City, let alone talk to boys. I… I accidentally spoke to you and Teacher Eva saw it and got very angry, so… so she told me she was going to kill you, to teach me a lesson.”
Richard raised his eyebrows, looking at Angel, uncertain whether the other party was too naive or whether her teacher named Eva was truly mad to this extent: “Are you sure your teacher didn’t just say it out of anger? Or maybe just to scare you, so that you won’t contact people outside Rose City anymore?”
“No, it’s not that, definitely not that.” Angel shook her head vigorously, saying quickly, “Teacher Eva always means what she says; she never goes easy, whether it’s on people outside of Rose City or on us… Look!”
While talking to make her point more persuasive, Angel rolled up her sleeve.
Richard then saw several scars covering her arm, as pale and delicate as lotus roots, looking like small mouths of babies, quite shocking to behold.
“This is…”
“This is the punishment Teacher Eva gives us when we do something wrong. Because I’m relatively obedient, this is considered the lightest punishment. Others, I’ve seen being killed directly by Teacher Eva.” Angel spoke earnestly, not seeming to lie at all.
Richard frowned deeply, suddenly feeling that the teaching methods in Rose City seemed much more cruel and severe than at White Stone Tower Academy. He had randomly chosen to come to White Stone Tower Academy, but now it seemed to be a stroke of luck.
Seeing Richard not speaking, Angel thought he didn’t believe her and said anxiously, “I’m telling the truth, you have to believe me. Teacher Eva saying she wants to kill you, she really will do it. You saved me after all; I don’t want you to die like this, so I took the risk to come and tell you this, you… would better leave White Stone City immediately, hide for a while…”
“I’m starting to believe what you say is true, and believe that your teacher Eva is capable of killing, but that’s only against the people of Rose City, right?” Richard eyed Angel with a squint, “This is White Stone City, the territory of White Stone Tower Academy. Your Teacher Eva is on unfamiliar ground here. I’m a student of White Stone Tower Academy; would she dare kill me casually without fearing the Academy would trouble her?”
“Teacher Eva isn’t afraid of that! She has even killed teachers from White Stone Tower Academy before, let alone a student like you… Agh!” Mid-sentence, Angel suddenly realized she had let something slip, her voice cut off abruptly, and she closed her mouth.
Richard’s eyes narrowed to slits: “Wait a minute? She killed a teacher from White Stone Tower Academy? When? Where? What exactly happened?”
“I…” Angel hesitated.
“Speak—” Richard said elongating the word, without giving an order, but with an authoritative tone.
Angel, like a frightened little rabbit, shrank her neck and with a sobbing tone began, “Actually… I don’t know the details, but Teacher Eva mentioned before that she came to White Stone Tower Academy with a purpose, not just to attend the ‘East Coast Joint Exchange Conference,’ but to look for some books.
After her investigation, she discovered that one of the teachers at the Academy had the books she was looking for. She planned to kill that person and take the books.
Not long after that, when Teacher Eva mentioned it again, she said the matter was already taken care of. And now she’s looking to find more people with books to kill them and take the books in order to unlock a secret and get a huge treasure.”
“Books? Secrets? Treasures?” After hearing Angel’s words, Richard’s eyes gleamed, shifting from being indifferent to genuinely interested.
He was particularly sensitive to words like “books,” “secrets,” and “treasures,” considering the high priority of “unraveling the secret of the Black Spirit King at White Stone Tower” in his current event hierarchy.
Throughout this time, he had been trying to find books passed down from the Black Spirit Empire to try to uncover the truth of this secret. And now, Angel’s revelation made it hard for him not to link her teacher, Eva, with this matter.
He certainly wasn’t the only one interested in the secret of “White Stone Tower and the Black Spirit King”; he had known that for a while. Old Marlon was one of those interested, or else he wouldn’t have passed the secret on to him. And Old Marlon paid a steep price for this secret, ending up as a miner in a quarry. It was unclear how he managed to break free.
If there was one Old Marlon, then Eva being the second was normal, and there certainly would be a third, a fourth, a fifth. Because Richard’s interactions and communication with the outside world were too limited, he was enclosed in his own circle, unable to find out.
And now that he knew, should he do something about it?
After all, according to what Angel had said, Teacher Eva at least had two books passed down from the Black Spirit Empire, and moreover, she wanted to kill him, giving him every motive to act.
Of course, his opponent was a bona fide Level One Wizard, which also warranted caution. Generally, each level of wizard can be divided into low-level, middle-level, and high-level subcategories, and even the weakest low-level First-level Wizard was not someone one could just mess with; one had to be very careful.
So…
Richard turned to Angel and asked, “Your teacher wants to kill me, so… do you want to kill your teacher?”
“Ah!” Angel jumped when she heard Richard’s words, her eyes uncontrollably widening; this time it was Richard’s words that were shocking.
“Don’t you want to?” Richard pressed Angel.
“I… I…” Angel faltered, unable to produce an answer.
“Well then.” Richard exhaled and said, “I’ll ask a different question. Where is your Teacher Eva staying now?”
“This…”
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