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Chapter 336 - 321 Hyperion Graduates from the Academy_1



Chapter 336 - 321 Hyperion Graduates from the Academy_1

In early March, in the kingdom of Aestheland, the capital Gedaria.

This forest city is like a new piece of art just revealed from the thick winter canvas, portraying the tranquillity and novelty of early spring. The cobblestone streets, recently liberated from the ice and snow, are damp and polished even brighter by the noonday sun.

The city’s lake is gradually awakening at this moment. Mild ripples on the lake surface bear a few petals, which float gently and touch the water. Tree branches sway with the wind bringing the scent of fresh grass along.

And at the edge of Gedaria’s lake, in the temple surrounded by ancient trees, there are occasional low chants from the priests, interlaced with the chirpings of distant birds and insects, forming a beautiful nature melody.

In the deepest part of the great hall, there is a massive bookshelf, almost reaching the ceiling, filled with books whose spines have been worn yellow by time, yet some are preserved as new.

The Bingxue Witch stood not far from this bookshelf, her figure illuminated by natural light, her long dress floating like snowflakes, pure and noble.

"Being a spy, one must always remain calm- that’s a well-known saying."

At this moment, in this temple, it was the Bingxue Witch’s farewell exhortation to Hyperion.

After all, even the Goddess of Destiny can hardly help if you become idle or lose your bearings.

"I hope this card can protect you on my behalf."

The Bingxue Witch handed a Pink Holy card with a mist of frost to Hyperion.

Their conversation echoed in the snowy hall.

Hyperion respectfully nodded her head, took the card and felt the familiar magic power emanating from it.

This was the spell the Bingxue Witch had promised and prepared for her, a spell that Hyperion couldn’t have learned no matter how much time she spent.

"Teacher Almis, thank you for caring for me during this time."

Hyperion gave a sincere bow of gratitude to the Bingxue Witch.

"Be sure to be safe in the Protoss Empire, no matter what. Your safety comes first."

The Bingxue Witch hugged Hyperion.

Over the time they spent together, she had come to see Hyperion as her most important disciple.

Because of Hyperion’s background, Almis considered keeping a certain distance from her.

However, Almis firmly believed that Hyperion was a sincere and pure-hearted girl. She indeed has the tenacity and coldness of the Demon Race, but when facing those close to her, her eyes always shone with honest light.

"You seem to have an Epic card. Although I’m not sure what its effect is, the more trump cards you have, the more peace of mind I have."

The Bingxue Witch said with a smile.

"No... it’s not mine, it’s borrowed from Lanci."

Hyperion thought for a moment and answered.

"Is it possible to lend an Epic card?"

"How beautiful can you be?"

The Bingxue Witch found it a bit ridiculous, as she had never seen a summoned creature that was both timid and stubborn.

She didn’t plan to say much, but hearing the Great Love Poet’s extremely provocative tone, she couldn’t help but retort.

"!"

The Great Love Poet wanted to remove her hands and let the Bingxue Witch see her beauty that didn’t lose to anyone. However, she kept recalling Lanci’s warning in her mind.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Finally, the Great Love Poet slightly glanced downwards.

"Anyway, I’m better-looking than your cutting board."

The Great Love Poet disdainfully curled the corners of her mouth and said.

The Bingxue Witch was stunned for a moment. She soon understood what the Great Love Poet meant by the ’cutting board’.

She took a deep breath.

"I wouldn’t stoop to your level, but I can only tell you, with your kind of personality, no matter how beautiful you are, no one in the world would truly like you."

The Bingxue Witch coldly said.

Upon hearing this, the Great Love Poet was so angry that her hands trembled, and it seemed she didn’t accept it.

Seeing that they were about to start arguing, Hyperion quickly stepped in between the Great Love Poet and the Bingxue Witch.

"Lan Fu, please calm down."

She didn’t expect that Teacher Almis and the Great Love Poet would have such incompatible personalities. They started quarreling the moment they met.

"Humph, even though Lanci always thinks that the woman who looks like me is cold, fierce and old, I am different. Not only do I have looks, but I also have charm!"

After the Great Love Poet threw out these words, she turned back into a summoning card.

"Hiss——"

Hyperion sweated profusely, drew a long breath. She knew the Great Love Poet was beating around the bush, seemingly talking about Tata, but actually wanting to curse the Bingxue Witch for being cold, fierce and old.

Thankfully, they were in the Northern Continent. If she said these words in front of someone who knew Tata, Hyperion would doubt whether the Great Love Poet was hoping for Lanci’s death!

"I’m sorry, Teacher Almis, the Great Love Poet has been spoiled."

Hyperion quickly bowed her head and apologized to the Bingxue Witch.

"It’s okay, it’s my mistake. I didn’t expect to reason with a demon summoning creature."

The Bingxue Witch shook her head.

At the moment when the Great Love Poet disappeared, she now understood the effect of this summoning creature. She didn’t expect that even she was affected by this Music Rhythm Magic.


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