As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"In this case, some things are easy to explain."

Her face became icy cold:

"Those rumors were not created by the Sandro family at all, and there is also a reason for the abnormal actions of the anti-magic association;"

"The real mastermind behind the scenes is this guy in front of you!"

An seemed a little anxious, and kept looking for the silver-haired girl.

But she couldn't have imagined that the target she was looking for was above her, and she had already launched a murderous plan on herself!

"No, I can't kill her yet."

Aiwen suppressed the killing intent, and slowly relaxed the hand holding the hilt of the sword:

"My Shadow Confusion doesn't work on the witch, but Bazel should have a way to get her to tell the truth."

"Since the other party has reached out to Farnes, there must be a series of conspiracy arrangements."

"This is a very good clue. I'd better not startle the snake."

Thinking of this, she quietly fell from the tree.

Then he glanced at An in the distance with some reluctance, and left the grove quietly.

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"A subordinate of the Black Witch?"

When they arrived at Bazel's secret hideout, the other party was surprised to hear the news.

"I always feel that something is not right."

Bazel touched his chin and pondered for a long time, then shook his head:

"With that person's deep thoughts, it is impossible to take such a naive move as to attack you with rumors. After all, it has no practical effect."

"Haven't you heard that rumors can kill people?"

The silver-haired girl said unconvinced:

"Maybe she just wants to ruin my reputation, and then use it to drive a wedge between us and Farnes."

"Rumours can kill people, and that's for ordinary people."

Bazel smiled and said:

"who are you?"

"—Kingdom special envoy, descendant of the Juggernaut, the strong man who killed the great sage! At the same time, she is also a distinguished guest of Farnes... If she wants to attack you, she will definitely not use such a boring and inefficient way."

"Then how do you deal with it?"

The silver-haired girl replied helplessly:

"Just leave it alone? This time she can follow me, who knows what terrible things will happen next."

"Of course it can't be left alone."

Bazel stood up, a ray of light flashed in his eyes:

"Now that we know her identity, we have to find a way to open a gap from her."

"Even if you find the wrong person, you can't let go of this clue. You must pry her mouth open."

That night, the two sneaked into the girls' dormitory.

The puppet used by Bazel was silent, more like a thief than a thief, and easily evaded the guards' eyes and ears.

And Aiwen doesn't have her kind of ability, she can only use the devil's skills to move in the shadows bit by bit.

However, the advantage of this method of movement is that it is 100% undetectable, because her figure is always hidden in a dark place and will not be exposed to the light at all.

"It's here."

The silver-haired girl had made sufficient preparations in advance, and had already obtained Ann's exact location.

She gestured to Bazel, signaling him to move.

——She is not very good at opening doors and picking locks, so she can only let others do it.

Bazel did not use props such as wire, but condensed a trace of wind element on his fingers.

Then he used this tiny element of wind to fiddle with the door twice, and the door slowly opened.

"It seems convenient for a magician to be a thief..."

The silver-haired girl stared at this scene dumbfounded, and gained a new understanding of the profession of magician.

Without wasting any time, Bazel rushed in.

The silver-haired girl was not far behind either, and the two of them, one in front of the other, rushed towards Ann who was sleeping soundly on the bed!

The opponent is a witch, a very dangerous opponent.

Therefore, they must not give each other a chance to react!

"Huh?!"

Bazel grabbed Ann's neck first.

Then he forced a magic sealing tool into her mouth to prevent her from singing;

Then he pressed her down tightly with physical techniques, and tied her hands and feet with the magic chain;

The whole process was effortless, and An didn't even make any resistance, and was restrained with a face full of horror.

Chapter 280 Seven Misunderstanding?

"This witch... isn't she a little too weak?"

The lightning method prepared by the silver-haired girl was completely useless.

She stood up straight, looked at the restrained Anna and thought:

——Even if magic is temporarily banned, talent skills and physical skills will not be useless, right?

Why does it feel like this Ann is like an ordinary person?

Except for the witch, the only creatures that can glow red eyes are monsters, or is the opponent some kind of weak monster disguised as a human?

"Woooo! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

When An saw her, her eyes were no longer frightened, but begging for mercy.

"Wait a minute."

The silver-haired girl raised a hand to signal Bazel to stop first.

She walked up to Ann and put the sword on the latter's neck.

Then he moved his mouth closer and warned in a low voice:

"I can make you talk...but not shout."

"Otherwise your head will move, understand?"

"Woooo!!"

An weeping, nodding desperately.

"Doing that doesn't seem to be in line with our plan."

Bazel frowned and said:

"Student dormitories are not suitable places for torture."

"I think we seem to have gotten something wrong."

The silver-haired girl shook her head and said:

"Just listen to me this time and take out what's in her mouth."

Bazel apparently disagreed with her statement.

But at present, the silver-haired girl is the leader, so I still follow the requirements.

"Ann, from now on, I don't allow any concealment of what I'm asking you."

The silver-haired girl said to Ann;

"Don't lie either... As long as there is something that makes me dissatisfied, I will hand you over to this person."

"She is an expert who can even pull out the soul and torture it. You can imagine your end when the time comes."

"No! I'll say anything!"

An hurriedly nodded, panting and replied:

"That's right, it's the rumors I spread in the academy..."

"I didn't mean to ask you that."

The silver-haired girl's sword on her neck moved:

"Tell me, are you a witch?"

"Varied--"

Ann was taken aback by her question!

"answer my question."

The silver-haired girl said in a cold voice.

"I... am a witch."

Ann gritted her teeth and replied, tears streaming down again.

"Which one of the three great witches is your teacher?"

The silver-haired girl continued to ask.