Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The instructors couldn’t stop it, they couldn’t stop it at all.

Countless golden swords flew in the air, hitting those who had accused Leso, specifically hitting their heads. If anyone wanted to fight back, it would be even more miserable, as the sword blades would mercilessly touch them and draw blood.

Soon, the students squatted on the ground, holding their heads and begging for mercy loudly.

"You can beg for mercy." Jin Chen controlled the golden sword again and knocked on their heads. "Say sorry to Leso loudly. Whoever says it first can run first."

Leso didn't expect things to turn out like this, and he stared at the scene in a daze.

Apologize to the Dark Magician! How could this be possible!

The dark magician is the most vicious being!

Even with so many sword threats!

...That's not impossible.

"sorry!"

Leso was silent for a while, then hid behind Jinchen's shoulder, his sharp red eyes always fixed on Arya.

"Student Jinchen! Calm down, calm down!"

The instructors finally found an opportunity to get involved. Teacher Luna was so scared that she took a step forward and grabbed Jinchen and Leso's hands, "Calm down first and tell the teacher what happened."

There were seven teachers present, and everyone could see that Leso was a dark magician, but they still patiently listened to Leso's explanation.

"It's okay, you can tell me." Jinchen ruffled Leso's hair and said gently, "It's their business whether they believe it or not."

"Um……"

There was no ups and downs in Leso's voice, and he was prepared for no one to believe him.

He pointed at the weak Elijah in Derian's arms, his red eyes filled with hatred, "He is not a light magician at all, he is a monster who can steal magic."

"Nonsense!" Derian was the first to retort, "Then how do you explain that Alya can use light magic?"

Because he stole Ryan's magic!

But Leso couldn't say this.

No one knew that the Son of God was in a coma, and Ryan couldn't have a brother who was a dark magician.

The sword behind Derian transformed into a dog-beating stick and hit him on the back of the head again.

Jinchen: "Are you deaf? I told you to steal other people's magic power. It's brainless."

Derian covered his head and cried out in pain: "Stop hitting me! You lunatic!"

Elijah smiled with a hint of self-mockery and bitterness, tears silently streaming down her cheeks, "Leso, I don't know what you are talking about. Even if you are a dark magician, I have never thought of killing you. I just want to purify your magic power."

Jinchen glared at him and covered Leso's ears. "Don't talk nonsense. You might as well tell it to a dog."

Elijah: “…”

Leso continued to the teachers: "Aliya has the ability to devour magic power. I don't know who he is. He also ate those people who died in the academy."

Teacher Luna looked at each other and seemed to have thought of something. Her expression suddenly became serious and she looked at Alia with some complexity.

Arya avoided their eyes, clutched her heart and fainted.

"Alia!" Derian supported him, extremely worried. "Damn it! If anything happens to Alia, the royal family and the temple will not let you go!"

Jinchen suddenly sensed the arrival of a powerful force, forcing him to retract all the hanging golden swords.

He seemed to sense something and looked up into the air, recalling the real sword.

The next second, a tall and elegant figure in purple robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"Dean Ariana."

All the teachers and students looked in the direction where the purple-robed man was coming from and bowed slightly in greeting. Even the arrogant Derian restrained all his arrogance.

No one dared to mess with this mysterious lady who had been the dean for hundreds of years since the founding of the school.

"You two, follow me to the dean's office."

Dean Ariana tapped Jinchen and Leso with her wand, and her purple eyes under the veil glanced at Jinchen.

"Everyone else, disperse where you are and await punishment."

The dejected members of the Student Union Alliance hurried away.

When only Jinchen and the teacher were left, Vice Dean Rido frowned.

"Dean, Alia...Do you think we should investigate this?"

"We'll talk about it later, you hairy boy."

The corners of the mouth of the 280-year-old boy Rido twitched.

director's office.

"Wait a moment."

Dean Aliana put her hands on the side and nodded their heads in the air, "Come one by one."

Laisuo grasped Jinchen's hand helplessly and started to get nervous again.

Jinchen: "Dean, can't we ask together?"

"No."

Jinchen stood up and said, "Then don't ask anymore."

"..."

The weird kid from the Eastern Continent has grown bolder.

Dean Aliana picked up the red teacup and took a sip elegantly. "So, tell me about your identity, the dark magician Leso."

Leso took a deep breath, and faced the mysterious and unpredictable dean, revealing his plan and identity in full.

After hearing the whole story, Aliana narrowed her purple eyes, moved her fingertips, and a magic message flew to the bronze mirror connected to the royal family.

"Do you know what magic this is?" Ariana asked.

Leso shook his head and Jinchen remained silent.

"The non-system magic that can devour all magic power belongs to the ancient demon clan. Since the demon clan was driven into the sealed world four hundred years ago, there have been no non-system magicians in the continent."

Aliana: "But you don't have enough evidence to prove that Alia is a non-system magician."

Leso said eagerly: "I can..."

"Shhh."

Dean Aliana raised her index finger to her lips and said, "Until you find direct evidence, Alia is still a light magician. This is not something you can decide, Leso."

"The Temple cannot allow someone who has been in a coma for a long time to be the Son of God. Do you understand?"

Leso was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly.