My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 65 The Heavy Iron Fist from the Mentor

The mysterious person glanced in the direction of the School of Magic again, and after sensing the magic power belonging to Tolan, she planned to leave the scene.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw two fully armed hatters standing behind her.

"Hello. Could you please come back with us?"

"Her Royal Highness has ordered us to ensure the security of His Excellency Roland."

"Although you have indeed helped Lord Roland resolve many hidden troubles, but... please explain your identity."

The two hatters stood on the left and right, blocking the mysterious man's way.

The mysterious man glanced at the Hatter on his left and said, "Hey, didn't we just meet last night? I even said hello to you."

"Besides, since our goal is to protect Roland, there shouldn't be any conflict between us, right?"

"It is foolish to accidentally injure friendly forces."

The two hatters did not let down their guard because of the mysterious man's words.

The two men still kept their hands on their weapons, ready to draw the hand axes at their waists and the modified high-powered hand cannons at any time.

The mysterious man seemed to realize something and looked at the two of them: "Ah, you haven't told Her Highness the Princess about my affairs yet, have you?"

The two Hatters were silent.

It’s not that they didn’t want to tell Iluvia, but before they had the chance to tell each other, she left with Fram.

The mysterious man sighed when he saw that the two hatters had no intention of speaking.

Well, the communication failed.

I encounter people like this every time I go on a mission.

Isn't it just that I'm dressed a little more sneakily?

Why can't you have more trust in yourself?

Fortunately, old man Tolan did not stop me from revealing my employer.

"Don't worry, Master Tolan called me here to protect his students. There is no conflict of position between us."

“How can we believe that?”

The Hatter's question caused the mysterious man to fall silent again.

This...seems like there really isn't one.

"Hey...I don't really have any evidence yet."

The two Hatters drew their weapons.

"Okay, but you two can't stop me."

The mysterious person bent down slightly, and the moment she bent down, the two hatters also launched an attack.

One approached with a hand axe, while the other provided cover fire with a hand cannon.

The cooperation between the two was like they had done countless times, one from far away and one from close, blocking the mysterious man's possibility of breaking through.

As for why they didn't block the retreat route behind them... Behind them was the School of Magic, which had three eighth-ring professors and ten seventh-ring assistants.

And countless magical instruments in an experimental state.

An unidentified guy running somewhere would be courting death, and the two men felt that it was unnecessary.

Similarly, the mysterious man had no intention of running back.

He swung his fist and knocked the old acquaintance who was approaching him away with one punch.

He sprinted with his legs and turned his head to avoid the hand cannon's attack.

Then she disappeared from their sight.

The extremely outrageous physical fitness and reaction made the two battle-hardened hatters exclaim in amazement.

Especially the unlucky guy named Delan who was knocked out.

He felt like he was almost hit on the head by a punch.

It was really just a matter of time before my life would be gone.

But the other party obviously held back.

"It seems we miscalculated."

"Yeah...but I did have something to say when I was reporting to the princess."

De Lan was quite open-minded. The opponent's strength was obviously not something they could match.

He was a seventh-ring transcendent, and together with a six-ring warrior, their siege failed to stop the opponent for even half a second.

And the other party did hold back. Otherwise, the two of them would have been dead by now.

"Report the truth. An unidentified strongman will require at least an eighth-ring executive officer to stop him."

"But the other party has no ill will towards Lord Roland and is currently aligned with our position. We should avoid further conflict unless necessary." "If there is a chance, we should express our apologies and ease the relationship."

"Of course, if the other party shows hostility towards our actions later, we should avoid taking the initiative and passively counterattack and retreat."

"Just report this to Her Royal Highness. I feel a little dizzy and need to go see a doctor."

The other hatter was speechless: "Sir Delan, if you want to slack off, just tell me. I can do the reporting for you."

"Haha, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, Instructor-sir. But we have to go. The security at the academy isn't that bad. Someone will be here soon."

……

Roland looked at the sword in front of him, and Tolan, who was standing behind him, was also staring at the sword.

Kalia...Kalia was busy eating the remaining half of the beef jerky.

Damn, why is this beef jerky so hard? I can't chew it at all!

But after chewing it, the beef still tastes quite fragrant.

"Teacher, do you think I should pull this thing out? It seems to want me to pull it out."

"Calm down, Roland." Tolan folded his arms and stared at the sword. "You must have heard of the legend of the magic sword, right?"

"During the struggle for the position of Demon King, the souls of those great demons whose bodies were killed by the Demon King were sealed in magic swords forged by the Demon King himself."

"It serves as the energy source for the magic sword, and it also allows the sword wielder to gain some of the power of the great demon."

"I think this thing looks a lot like a magic sword."

"It will tempt you to pick it up, and it may even move on its own. It's obvious that this is no ordinary magic sword. Don't be fooled."

"The souls of those great demons have been sealed for so long, most of them are filled with anger and hatred. If ordinary people hold the sword, they will become slaves to it."

"And then he became a twisted monster that only knew how to kill crazily."

Roland nodded. "I know, teacher. But I'm sure, and you're not with me. If you find anything wrong, just snatch the sword from my hand and throw it away."

"Also, when I remove it, I will let the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid adhere to my hands to provide an extra layer of barrier."

Tolan was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Alright, it takes time for the magic sword to take over my body. I will focus."

"If you show any signs of daze or dullness after grasping the sword, I will punch you away and snatch the sword back from you."

Roland: "..."

"Will I be beaten to death?"

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Roland didn't quite believe what Toland said, but he had no choice but to believe it.

Anyway, we have the protection of the World Tree.

At worst, the rune skill will go into cooldown.

It's definitely not possible to die.

Kalia also gnawed on the beef jerky nervously.

She was also very nervous.

But she believed that Roland would not do anything without confidence.

And she also felt that there shouldn't be any big problem with the sword.

It seemed quite familiar to me, as if the sword had originally belonged to me.

Hmm... No, it can't really be a magic sword, right? I'm a witch, and I don't know how to use a sword.

Roland took a deep breath, and the glove formed by the Moon Spirit Marrow completely covered his palm, and then he grasped the hilt of the sword.

Just as his hand completely grasped the hilt of the sword, the system in his mind rang.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for seizing the Sword of Silence from the hands of the Desire Bishop Slo! The culprit who caused the fall of the capital has lost his greatest protective weapon.]

[Ding, the host can choose to hand this sword over to the Eternal Night Witch Kalia. She will decide the fate of this artifact, which will cause its power to go out of control, causing most of the capital to fall into eternal night and become a deadly place.]

[Note: Regardless of the choice Kalia makes, she will gain progress points towards turning from evil to good.]

Why did Kalia's name change? Wasn't she the Nightmare Witch? How did she become the Eternal Night Witch?!

Roland was stunned.

Then he was knocked away by a huge force, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

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