The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

The guests from the Divine Religion did not stay on campus for long.

According to them:

"Your Holiness is very busy and cannot stay any longer."

Despite being labeled "very busy," Cyrus smiled at Jiang Liujing without changing his expression. Before leaving, he said to him, "I look forward to seeing you at the festival."

Jiang Liujing nodded politely, but thought to himself how could it be possible.

He didn't sense the slightest sense of busyness from the man in front of him.

His leisurely tone and relaxed posture are almost the same as those of Francis, the dean of the Water Academy.

I even had time to come and watch a school festival.

The reason given was still completely unbelievable: "I also want to take a look at the lives of young children nowadays."

A liar.

After sending the person to the door and about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a gaze piercing him.

Jiang Liujing was very sensitive to malice, and his brows furrowed in an instant.

Looking back, I only saw countless three-dimensional triangular cones like huge whirlpools in the deep sea, carrying countless blue, silver and black lights and spinning madly, reflecting the cold, icy and gorgeous light on the gradually gathering shell of the fortress.

The malicious gazes disappeared along with the figures one by one.

"Miaomiao?"

Others are already on their way back.

Chi noticed that he turned around, stopped and looked at him.

Jiang Liujing was still standing there without moving, his eyelids drooping slightly, his eyelashes covering half of his clear pupils.

"Chi, do you remember during the freshman competition when you said you sensed a nasty aura?"

Jiang Liujing remembered that it was Guangyuan's match, and the representative of Guangyuan at that time was Xavier.

If the source of that aura belonged to Pope Cyrus, then it would make sense why none of the teachers present noticed it.

After all, Jiang Liujing could fully feel how powerful Cyrus was.

It was an overwhelming force. Although Xing Yue told him that no one had reached the twelfth level now, Jiang Liujing strongly suspected that Cyrus had already reached that level, but had not announced it to the outside world.

Chi listened to his words and recalled the past as well.

He actually rarely remembered anything. After all, in his eyes, most humans were no different from moving stones. He never cared whether these stones were dressed up and decorated with flowers, or were cracked and ugly.

If the truth were to be revealed, all his fans at the Magic Warrior Academy would burst into tears - seven years had passed, and Chi had no impression of most of them.

The moment he remembered their names and faces best was when some of them had bad intentions towards Jiang Liujing and were judged by Chi to need to be dealt with.

As for the match seven years ago, Chi included it in the list of things he needed to remember because it was related to Jiang Liujing.

He recalled it, but to Jiang Liujing's surprise, he shook his head.

"Not quite the same," he said.

"While both are disgusting, if the smell seven years ago was the stench of a cesspool, this person's smell is like dried feces."

"It's even lighter."

"Yes." Chi nodded, his eyes darkening slightly.

What he didn't mention was that the stench of this person was mixed with a faint, intoxicating fragrance. That fragrance made him think for a moment that he saw Jiang Liujing.

Saying it out loud felt like he was defiling the most precious boy in front of him. Chi was extremely angry at himself for having such an illusion.

Jiang Liujing continued to frown and ponder, but this time he remembered to move forward.

His mind was wandering wildly, and his body was moving his arms and legs mechanically like a robot.

He thought of Chi's instinctive aversion to that smell, and even if the owner of that smell was not the Pope, he was most likely a member of the Cult of God.

Chi has no memory of the past, and his aversion to smells should be more instinctive. So, are Chi's enemies also among the cult?

Jiang Liujing remembered again that Chi once said when he was very young that he came to kill certain people.

If this person is also on his kill list, it means that sooner or later they will become enemies of the Church of God.

Against a church that is unrivaled in status and power.

What a lot of pressure.

Jiang Liujing exhaled heavily from his chest and lungs, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

It's hard.

But if Chi wants to do it, Jiang Liujing will not back down.

He once had the idea of ​​destroying a country because of Xing Yue.

It seems that adding a church for Chiduo is about the same.

After all, his plan for the future is just to let his family live freely and happily.

"Watch the road." Seeing Jiang Liujing crashing straight into a tree without any avoidance, Chi quickly pulled him manually and braked the car.

He frowned and taught her, "Don't be half-hearted. If you have anything to worry about, go back and think about it, or I can take you back directly."

"I don't want you to hug me." Jiang Liujing grinned at him.

A person walked by and happily called Jiang Liujing "Chairman" when he saw him. The black-haired boy instantly regained his dignified and aloof demeanor and nodded his chin reservedly at the student.

"Hello."

After the others walked over with red faces and an expression of "Oh my God, he actually responded to me", they glared at Chi again.

"I've lost all my dignity after being carried around by you all the time. Last time you caught me on that griffin, someone told me about it after we got back, worried that I was being coerced by you."

Chi was unhappy: "Who said that?"

He actually tried to sow discord between him and Miaomiao, which was an unforgivable crime.

"You want to pick a fight in private again, right? I won't tell you." Jiang Liujing sneered and pointed at Chi.

"You can carry me on your back, but you can't hug me. I think they are right. I am almost an adult. I can't be carried around by you anymore."

I don't understand what this has to do with age.

In the past seven years, Jiang Liujing has only grown from a tiny guy to a slightly taller one in front of him, but he is still small in essence.

He was very light and had a nice scent, and holding him felt like holding a beautiful, soft doll.

If he were to carry her on his back, Chi wouldn't be able to see Jiang Liujing's face as soon as he lowered his head, nor would he be able to directly feel the pleasant sensation of the fragrance entering his nose.

This was pure punishment for Chi.

He shook his head quickly and said firmly, "No."

"There's a head difference between us. It's more comfortable to hold him than to carry him on your back."

"I will grow taller." Jiang Liujing rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.

He was not short for his age, but everyone around him was either older than him or naturally tall, making it seem like Jiang Liujing was living among giants every day.

He had wanted to study height-increasing magic for a while, but was dissuaded by the dean, who said that fake was fake after all, and it would be even more embarrassing if it was exposed.