The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 2557: Xiao Xiao Down (Forty-one)

A figure walked into the ward. Shivana looked at Raven in shock. Raven shook his head, walked to sit next to Schiller, and reached out to take an apple from the gift bag.

"Weren't you kidnapped?"

"Who could have kidnapped me?" Raven snorted coldly and said, "I ran away on my own. I was almost scared to death."

"Who told you to go through my refrigerator?" Schiller frowned and looked at her and said, "I warned you."

The raven frowned and didn't answer. He sat there and ate the apple. After a long while, he said listlessly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I was just too curious."

Schiller sighed.

In fact, after seeing the traces of explosion in the room, he knew that Raven must have run away on his own.

This was indeed the case. Schiller went to the post office and the raven was left alone at home. This environment was much safer than in the middle of the night, so the raven wanted to see what was in the refrigerator again.

She had never been so curious before, but for some reason, a certain feeling kept urging her to open the refrigerator, making Raven feel extremely anxious.

Her intuition was always accurate and almost never wrong. Raven felt that there was something wrong with the refrigerator, so when Schiller was not at home, she quietly opened the refrigerator door.

But before she could open the drawer of the freezer, police cars drove into the community one after another.

Raven was frightened, she had not forgotten what they had done last night, and she did not bother to check the refrigerator, and hurried to the living room to see if there was any sign of missing anything.

Fearing that his true identity would be exposed, Raven used his telekinesis to wipe everything as quickly as possible to ensure that no fingerprints or the like were left behind.

But what was even more difficult was the psychological preparation. She would not lie, and it would be difficult for her to hide the truth from the police. At this time, she had already thought about escaping.

Anyway, the police wouldn't be able to find her if she ran away, because she didn't need to walk out like ordinary people, she could just teleport away. As long as she didn't have to face the police's questioning, she shouldn't be exposed.

Raven thought about it and felt that the postman deserved it. He was not a superhero, so there was no need to sacrifice himself for him.

Her teleportation technique would make some noise and was not suitable for indoors, so Raven wanted to run to the backyard, but passed by the refrigerator while running. Raven thought that since he was already here, it wouldn't hurt to take a look.

So she hardened her heart and opened the drawer of the freezer.

In order to store moose meat for a long time, Schiller asked Bruce for an angel feather and stuck it to the back of the freezer drawer of the refrigerator. This can effectively suppress the power of the devil, but it will be ineffective if the drawer is opened.

So when Raven opened the drawer, something serious happened. She was already feeling very nervous and emotionally unstable. As soon as she opened the drawer, a powerful evil force knocked her to the ground.

Raven immediately realized what the meat in the refrigerator was. She was terrified and completely unable to control her emotions. She felt the power surging in her body was about to get out of control.

The leaked power made a mess of the living room, but Raven didn't care about that at all. She rushed to the backyard in panic and activated the teleportation spell to leave before the power got out of control.

But because her power was somewhat out of control at the time, the teleportation made a loud noise and created a hole in Schiller's backyard.

Raven thought that the explosion of power would cause a lot of noise, and the nearest uninhabited place to her was New Mexico. After she teleported to New Mexico, she sat there waiting for the power to explode, but she found that the power in her body gradually calmed down.

Raven was completely puzzled, and used telekinesis and magic to make a lot of noise, just to let out the restless power in his body.

But after she had been bombarding the place with magic for a long time, there was no sign of the power in her body exploding. Instead, it became increasingly calmer.

Finally, Raven had no choice but to teleport back, just in time to see the police evacuating and Schiller packing up to rush to the hospital.

Neither of them had eaten anything, and they found a random restaurant on the way to the hospital. During the meal, Raven told Schiller about her experience, and Schiller deduced that the previous power fluctuations were entirely due to Raven's nervousness.

By the time we arrived in New Mexico, we knew that it would be okay if we were blown up. The tension and anxiety were gone, and my strength naturally calmed down.

Raven found it unlikely, and she told Schiller about an experience in which her power would get out of control whenever she was happy. But after thinking about it, she realized that she had been happy quite often recently, and her power had not fluctuated. She guessed that it was just like Schiller said, if she let her emotions vent naturally, she would not suppress them in her heart and cause her power to explode.

After hearing all this, Shivana sighed, his eyes fell on the umbrella in Schiller's hand.

"There's only one thing I don't understand now," Schiller said. "Who killed Mr. Pierrot? You?"

Sivana shook his head and said, "Of course not. Why would I kill him? I don't even know him."

"But that day I was on my way home from overtime work, and when I was almost home I felt someone following me. He followed me all the way to my house. I thought he was a robber, but after waiting for a long time he didn't do anything."

"After a while I heard some noise in the backyard, and what happened afterwards was pretty much the same as what I told the police. I saw a figure climbing over the wall, and a bunch of plastic bags were thrown in the middle of my yard."

"That's it?" Schiller asked, staring at Shivana with some confusion.

Sivana hesitated, but finally said: "I'm not sure. When I first got home, I seemed to hear the sound of a motorcycle on the street, but at that time my attention was on the stalker. I don't know if I heard it wrongly."

Schiller nodded and turned to look at Raven, who had already finished eating the whole apple. She shook the apple core in her hand, stood up and walked out the door to throw away the trash.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Xivana showed a nervous look. He stared at Schiller and said, "What do you want to do? Give me back my power."

"Are you sure you can control them?"

"I can't do anything about it, they're mine!"

"The things in the refrigerator are mine, too," Schiller said. "Didn't I generously leave them open?"

When the things in the refrigerator were mentioned, Xivana felt a chill run down his neck and cold sweat slid down his back. He stared at Schiller and said, "...You lunatic."

"Stop worrying about these stupid questions. You know the main reason why you can lie here."

"You don't understand, what I see is..."

"It has nothing to do with your eyes." Schiller tried hard to suppress his impatience. He really didn't understand how a person who could get along so well in the society of ordinary people could become like a person who lost his mind when he came into contact with these things?
It’s like being able to score over 700 points in the college entrance examination, but when you return to junior high school you can’t even do the simplest equation.

The work that Sivana had to deal with at school wasn't much more difficult than dealing with the seven deadly sins in his eyes? Was he really the one who was rebelling against Tian Gang?
Schiller began to doubt himself.

But for the sake of his own better life in the future, Schiller still had to explain this truth clearly.

"You are a good principal, Mr. Sivana. Now almost everyone at Gotham University has placed their hopes in you, thinking that you can pull them out of the quagmire of life, or at least get them closer to the shore. Do you understand?"

Xivana looked down at the flowers in his arms again, pursed his lips and said, "I think you should already know that I came here to be the principal just for..."

"It doesn't matter what you're doing. You're the best president of Gotham University ever, and Gotham University can't afford to lose you as its president."

Xivana was even more confused. He said, "Is the principal really that important? Actually, I don't do anything. Isn't this just the most common management work?"

"Then why do you think no one at Gotham University is willing to do the most ordinary management work? Do you want me to tell you that there are at least four potential psychopathic murderers in this school, and three of them have practiced it? Do you want me to tell you that there are at least a dozen potential psychopathic murderers in this school, and I don't even know how many of them have practiced it?"

Shivana swallowed.

"Then, then they..."

"Do you think that psychopathic killers don't need to eat?" Schiller said. "Except for those students who are lucky enough to be born into super-rich families, everyone has to make money to pay student loans, rent, buy groceries and cook, and the economic crisis makes it increasingly difficult for them to do all of this."

"They hope someone can come and improve all this, and you are that person. Maybe in a normal university, you are just doing your job, but you dare to do your job at Gotham University and do it well, so you can be called a good president."

Shivana opened his mouth and looked at the umbrella again. Sure enough, there were the mysterious text patterns on it that he had seen before.

"What did you mean by the right to speak that day?" asked Shivana.

"Literally." Schiller thought about the academic scholarship he was about to receive, and patiently explained: "I know that you came to Gotham University to work just as a disguise. You want the power in Raven's body."

"First of all, I must tell you that you can't get this kind of power. It's not because of me or her personal obstruction, but because Raven has an extremely troublesome and dangerous father. You don't want to mess with him, and with your ability, you can't afford the consequences of messing with him."

Shivana frowned deeply. He hated being told that he was incompetent, even if what the other person said was the truth.

"Secondly, you've also seen that having two completely incompatible abilities won't make you stronger. Instead, it will cause you to lose control of both abilities at the same time, leaving you with nothing."

"But if it weren't for you..."

"If it weren't for me, the things in your eyes would soon be out of your control and someone would come to punish you, and it might just be the person you hate the most."

Shivana remained silent. He didn't know how Schiller knew it, but he admitted that what Schiller said was true.

Some time before this incident happened, he had felt that something was beginning to get out of control, so he had not used the power of his right eye for a long time and had tried his best to suppress the power so that it would not escape.

"He will say to you, you see, I told you that you were unworthy, but you still messed up everything in the end. I did those things to you because I saw this kind of future. Now everything proves that what I did was right and I am righteous. What do you have to resent?"

"enough."