Helena Victor failed, and the two predetermined goals were not completed half of them, so she couldn't blame her entirely. She did not do well enough in keeping close to the matter of "that witch". She did not take the initiative to survive. The Star Song relied on the magic weapon she wore with her, and had nothing to do with her. Fortunately, the Assassin was an elf, and Helena and Sir Lancelot could only leave themselves clean, and it did not have any impact on the relationship between the two countries.

But after all, Helena was not effective, so she was sent back to the capital by the princess. She was obviously gathering in the eternal forest, and a war was about to begin, but she was sent back at this critical moment. The meaning she expressed was self-evident. She was sent to the cold palace by His Highness and completely lost the opportunity to enter the princess’s best friend circle.

When the ambassador's plan to stay in the Eternal Forest was also ruined, the Star Songs themselves became exiles seeking protection. They bowed their heads to the princess and looked up. There was no need for any ambassador.

Miss Victor left in glory and returned dejectedly, and was covered in dust. Her father was so angry that he ignored her for several days. Helena was even more angry and simply moved into the mage tower. She was not afraid of her father, and Helena didn't want to see her overly enthusiastic mother.

If she stayed at home and was depressed, her mother would mobilize a noble lady to introduce her daughter to her daughter to her husband. But no matter how colorful the matchmaker said, Helena knew that no one would come to propose marriage. According to the long-lasting rumors in the social scene, she had been "used" by Lyon Wood. The young talents of the Victor family were all from great nobles, so who would like to find a woman with such a bad reputation?

Compared to the assassin who failed to find the lurking in time, this incident was more likely to arouse the princess' disgust for her. Think about it, both women were involved in the scandal with the same man. So she inexplicably became the princess's rival, and it was natural to be sent away.

Don't think about these things. She rubbed her eyes that had forgotten to blink because she was dazed for a long time, and raised her cup and drank it. The tea was already cold and the taste was not as good as wine. Today she was going to investigate how Sam Willy taught her students how she needed to keep her mind clear.

The female mage adjusted her slightly loose sitting posture and prepared to check the student Zhao Wen's mastery of magic. This extremely talented girl has become a treasure since she arrived at the Mage Tower. Who doesn't want to teach a pointed-eared elf? Even a half-elves is enough to allow the girl's master to leave a mark in the history of the Mage Tower.

"Aster, Tashak, Simila Lan, Krinawi." After reciting the spell, pinched a pinch of white sand and scattered it on the head of the rabbit in the cage. The entire casting process ended. This is very simple and safe.

But why did Sam's nervous hands stir together? Helena noticed something was wrong, and she kept silent and watched how things would develop.

"Zhao, Wen." Her elf language is not bad, but this name is really difficult to pronounce. Helena swallowed a few times before she pronounced the girl's name.

"Let's start." Helena pointed to the rabbit in the cage. The little guy was so nervous that he straightened his upper body and looked around. His erect ears passed through the gaps in the wooden cage and turned around.

The unique dagger of the elves kept shaking his ears, showing Zhao Wen's nervousness to the fullest, and his expression was similar to that of her mother who came to see her. The wizard tower never stopped parents from visiting their children, and even occasionally allowed parents to watch the lecture. This is the church's idea. The caster loves the mysterious style of the gods and mysterious style, not to mention that magic often causes one or another. But above the wizard, the wizard has the final say. The wizard can only be obedient and dance in the drawn rules and regulations. In the words of the wizard, opening the teaching process to parents can make everyone less hostile to magic. He is right. If the wizard does not always try to disguise his people as relatives of the apprentice, it would be better to monitor every move in the wizard tower.

However, this kind of thing will never happen today, unless the Archbishop has the ability to find an oriental person, and he insists that he is a distant relative who has been separated for many years.

The girl's mother's name is Erin. Her pointed ears are close to her fiery red hair, revealing her mother's concern for her child. Isn't it just a hypnosis technique? As for? Helena rolled her eyes secretly and waited for the students to show her learning results.

"Ah, Tata Shakximila Lank, come to Navi!" The little girl finished pronunciating the spell in one breath, and she had several syllables wrong.

The rabbit blinked her red eyes in confusion, and the falling gravel made it feel uncomfortable. It made the rabbit stretch out its forelimbs and rubbed back and forth on its face. Nothing happened except that. Zhao Wenwen looked at her and went to see her mother again. Finally, she met Fat Sam.

"It's okay, do it again." Sam had no intention of criticizing the girl, and his tone was not as gentle as a fat man weighing more than 100 pounds.

So Zhao Wen did it again, but still did not create any "magic".

"The spell is wrong." The little girl pouted, and her body, which had just begun to develop, cooperated with her baby face, which made her feel weird and cute.

Helena figured out why Sam did nothing, man, man... She shook her head, would she be soft-hearted to the beautiful girl, right? She held her hands firmly and stood up from her seat. Zhao Wen was already growing up, but she still couldn't compare to Helena. The female mage used straightforward body language to tell the little kid who had the final say.

"You can recite the spell just now again."

The half-elf girl still pouted, showing no concern, looking at her mother, just pretending that Helena did not exist. At this time, parents should have helped the teacher educate the child, but the elf mother just laughed, as if she was glorious to confront the teacher.

"Sam."

The fat mage immediately bounced up from his seat, his movements so fast that it did not match his weight.

"Please let this lady out."

It was time to hit the kids in the butt. The tutors of the powerful and powerful in the empire were quite strict and could not tolerate the act of being disrespectful to elders. She planned to do the same thing with half of the elves.

The red-haired ranger also stood up, but did not leave, but walked towards the child. "We don't learn anymore, can we?" Erin said and wanted to pick up Zhao Wen. The half-elf stretched out her hand to her mother, with a smile of conspiracy on the corner of her mouth.

How old is she thinking her child? Is she three years old?! Even His Majesty the Emperor cannot ignore Helena's existence. What qualifications do foreign households who come from afar have to despise the daughters of the great noble family?

"Please go out and don't affect my education of students." Helena patiently repeated her request.

"I said we won't learn anymore." The Ranger turned around and faced the mage, blocking her daughter behind her. Her movements were quick and straightforward, and she felt a kind of invisible coldness in her every move. Sam shrank timidly on the side and did not dare to get close.

"In the Empire, children with magical talents must receive a systematic education in the Mage Tower." Helena stared at the elf's green eyes, saying word by word, "You can't refuse."

The Ranger stopped talking, his wide green eyes were filled with anger. At the same time, all furniture in the room that was lighter than the table floated into the air. The little girl no longer hid behind her mother. Zhao Wen stretched out her right index finger and pointed at Helena. The chair, quill, water cup, book, and ink bottle all turned the pointed end to the female mage. Time passed too quickly, and Helena had forgotten that she and the little girl had once smashed a meteor on Duke Rick's head with her hands.

People with magical blood must receive education and learn to control the power in their bodies. This is the consensus reached between the Mage Tower and the Church and cannot be trampled on.

Each mage has a stone skin technique to prevent himself. A few pieces of furniture cannot kill anyone, but this idea of ​​fighting against the teacher is unsatisfactory. Helena adjusted her breathing and planned to give the mother and daughter a fixed technique.

"Ladies, ladies!"

Sam forced himself into it and blocked the middle with his body advantage. Neither side could cross him to see the other side, and a confrontation was forced to be stopped.

"Apologize to Miss Victor, Wenwen." Sam looked down at Zhao Wen standing at his mother's feet, chanting the half-elf's name. His sentences were coherent and there was no awkwardness.

"Why?" The little girl twisted her body uneasy, her face full of reluctance.

"She is your teacher."

The teacher-student relationship gave Helena some moral commanding heights, and the half-elf and her mother stopped talking.

"I didn't teach this exam well." Sam turned his head and looked at Helena again, and took the blame for the student.

Damn good-looking man, Miss Victor sighed and sat back on her original position. The hanging bottles and jars also fell down, without making any extra noise. It was a pity that Zhao Wen could not use this ability where she should be used. The Ranger took a few steps back, stood straight with his hands on his chest, and still refused to leave.

"Do it again, Zhao Wen." Helena was too lazy to pay attention to Erin. For Sam's sake, she gave Zhao Wen another chance. If she couldn't pass, Helena would send the little girl to the teleportation room to wipe the crystal ball for half a year. Anyway, you elves have time, right? She thought maliciously.

Sam ran over happily, spread his fat big hands and handed Zhao Wen the spell casting materials. The little girl pinched the fine sand and was about to speak to the rabbit, but the spell turned into a scream.

"It's dead, the rabbit is dead!"

The three adults then remembered to see the little thing in the cage. The poor subject was lying in the cage without any anger. Blood kept flowing out from its mouth, red eyes, and long ears, forming a dazzling pool of blood on the marble floor.

The little magic genius has never killed anyone. The meteor killed half of Rick's fleet and drowned countless soldiers. But it was just a glance from a distance, and there was no rabbit man who died tragically under his feet.

Helena looked at Ranger without saying a word and found a hint of nervousness on that delicate face.

"That's why we have to force educate people who are born with magic." She announced at the dead rabbit on the ground.
Chapter completed!