The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

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The morning after the college report, Rong Ling was woken up by the nine o'clock bell.

This is the big clock in the school. Some students go to and from class every day, sleep and wake up according to its movement.

Although it was the first time to sleep elsewhere after coming to this world, Rong Ling still slept soundly.

When she woke up, she was full of energy. She washed her face and combed her hair, and then carefully wiped every tooth with sea salt, before she put on her clothes and went out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out, Rong Ling bumped into an unexpected person.

It turned out to be Princess Dorothy, who lived in the next room to her.

Dorothy didn't seem to expect to meet Rong Ling so soon, so she glared at her politely, and closed the door of the room forcefully.

Rong Ling glanced at her indifferently, and walked away.

Dorothy stomped her feet even more angrily, and shouted after her, "Stop!"

"Excuse me, what's the matter, Your Highness?" Rong Ling turned around, with a mocking look in his eyes.

Dorothy was furious when she saw it, and ran down the stairs, walked up to Rong Ling, and said, "Don't think that you are from the Saintess of Lois, I can't do anything to you, a country bumpkin. I'll be careful..."

However, before she finished speaking, Rong Ling shrugged her shoulders: "It seems that Your Highness needs a little water to quench your anger."

Dorothy's face froze, and she remembered what happened in the palace garden last time: "It was just that I was defenseless last time, otherwise, with your ability, how could you attack me?"

"Really? Then we will see in the future."

After Rong Ling said this, he stopped entangled with her and left first.

Many students have already come to the classroom, more than a dozen people are chatting, looking forward to the first lesson of the Magic Academy.

Among them are rich and poor, nobles and poor, but here we all share the same room equally.

There are only a few hundred people in the whole college, including the dean and teachers. These are the freshmen in the first grade.

After everyone came together, the teacher still didn't show up until half an hour later.

"Could it be that the teacher can't come because of something?" someone whispered.

"Then what should we do, shall we wait?"

"But you can't just leave like this."

Albert, who was sitting next to Rong Ling, was the boy who almost knocked April down yesterday. He didn't seem to care much about whether the teacher came or not. He just talked to Rong Ling: "Hey, what do you think of life in the academy?"

"Very good..." Rong Ling replied, "It's the breath of freedom."

Unlike the solemnity and solemnity of the church, the atmosphere of the Magic Academy is much more relaxed.

Before the teacher could wait, many students had already begun to study each other's spells, and the scene was heated.

The lecture theater is very large, and no one can hinder anyone.

"By the way, you are a water spell, right?" Robert asked.

"That's right..."

"Then maybe we can learn from each other, I'm a fire magician." He was gearing up, his dark blue eyes widened.

Rong Ling_has never touched anyone other than Lois, and she is eager to try.

And Robert is the complete opposite of water, so it is even more challenging.

Hit as soon as he said, Robert insisted on letting Rong Ling come first, so she stopped being polite and released a ball of water to attack him.

He didn't hesitate, and quickly released the fire ball. The water and fire wanted to collide and turned into a cloud of mist.

This was just a small fight, Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to continue, a strange voice suddenly came from the direction of the podium: "I'm glad that everyone hasn't left, and I'm glad to see your enthusiasm for magic."

This tone sounds like an adult.

The students stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the sound.

It turned out to be from the vase on the desk, and there was a sunflower in the ceramic vase.

"Don't doubt it, this is me." Sunflower continued, "It's a pleasure meeting everyone. Let me briefly introduce myself. I'm Alva, and I will be your teacher for the next year."

"Teacher Alva?!" A bold student in the front row said, "How can you be a flower?"

"Oh, of course it's impossible, but I'm a wood-type spell, and this flower is just the carrier of my spirit." Alva said, "In fact, I'm about a dozen miles away from you right now. Dye beer! Thin coat fresh φ Xian twilight beautiful Γ I am wood magic, can I learn this trick?"

"Of course..." Alva laughed, "As long as your spiritual power is strong enough, you can manipulate flowers, plants, trees, stones or flowing water to do things for you, powerful mages, and even endow them with their own independent souls while manipulating them." and thinking..."

Alva's voice is deep and magnetic, just like a friendly elder talking to you by the fire, fascinating.

Some students were fascinated, even Rong Ling was no exception.

Soon, the whole morning passed, and she got a lot of useful information from Alva.

Their life in the academy is a total of three years, and the main task in the first year is to learn and improve their spells.

In the second year, everyone can go to places where monsters appear to eliminate demons under the leadership of the instructor.

The same is true for the third year, but the difficulty of slaying demons may change.

Until they can have the ability to eliminate demons alone, they will become a real mage from an apprentice mage.

Now, what everyone needs to learn is precisely the use of their own spells and the understanding of other people's spells.

When it was lunch time, these students were still very excited, chattering non-stop: "Is it really necessary to exterminate demons? I'm not sure if I can do it well."

"Don't worry, _ has a full year to go, I believe it will work, and _ will have a mentor to lead by then."

"But I heard that some demons can't even defeat the bishop. Didn't the bishops of Bailu Church all die in the battle with the monsters?"

"That means you're not strong enough. I heard from my grandma that Saint Lois was among those people, and she survived unscathed."

"In the whole continent, the most powerful mage is of course Saintess Lois. It would be great if I could be guided by her. I will definitely make progress by leaps and bounds."

"Heh, Lord Lois has a lot of important things to do, how can I waste time instructing a little mage like you?"

Because only the dean knew about the recommendation letter, the others naturally didn't know the relationship between Rong Ling and Lois.

Of course Rong Ling wouldn't take the initiative to say it, he just ate the slice of bread with blueberry sauce in silence.

However, her silence, in the eyes of Dorothy, who knew the inside story, became a kind of provocation.

In front of someone, Dorothy stood up and pointed her finger: "You, Lilian, do you dare to compete with me this afternoon?"

As soon as she said these words, everyone looked at Rong Ling.

They didn't understand how the superior princess would pick Lilian, an orphan, but they were looking forward to seeing a good fight.

Rong Ling didn't want to be treated like a monkey by others, but if he refused, wouldn't it appear that he was guilty.

She raised her head: "OK..."

Then Rong Ling said again: "However, if you don't know how many tests you have, why don't we make a bet, Your Royal Highness."

Sure enough, as she expected, Dorothy, who was full of desire to win, agreed immediately: "Anyway, you are the one who loses, Lilian, just mention it as you like."

"If you lose, then for the next three years, my room will be cleaned by you, and you must do it clean, not even a speck of dust on the glass."

Rong Ling was worrying about tidying up the room by himself, but Dorothy was a wind mage anyway, so it was useless.

As for Dorothy's request, if Rong Ling loses, she will be her servant for three years.

When the lunch was over, Dorothy, who couldn't wait, started shouting.

The venue for the competition was chosen on the lawn in the center of the academy, attracting countless people to watch.

Dorothy doesn't talk about gentlemanly demeanor, she only wants to defeat Rong Ling, and actively uses the air to attack her.

The whirlwind was very fast, and it was in front of Rong Ling in a blink of an eye.

If another person came, maybe he would be caught off guard.

Unfortunately, Rong Ling's previous opponent was Lois.In this way, Dorothy's movements were slowed down countless times in her eyes.

When the whirlwind blew away his headband, all his long hair was blowing backwards, and the threat was right at the tip of his nose, Rong Lingji began to strike.

The violent wind, entangled by her water flow, turned into a drizzle, and the water mist turned into a rainbow under the bright sunshine.

Her fierce attack was resolved in this way, of course Dorothy was not convinced, and then released a stronger wind.

I have to admit that Dorothy does have some talent, even stronger than Robert who fought against Rong Ling in the morning.However, as expected by Rong Ling, she became his own defeat after all.

The competition lasted only ten minutes, and the onlookers were all dumbfounded, amazed that a new water mage could manipulate the elements with ease.

Sometimes Rong Ling's water can turn into slender vines, sometimes it is an all-encompassing mist, and sometimes it is a hidden arrow as thin as a silver needle, which can hit ice blades.

That is to say, she is able to convert water into ice fluently and freely, and has mastered water element and ice element at the same time.

All of a sudden, everyone in the Academy of Magic knew that there was an exceptionally talented freshman in the first grade.

Because, there are many people looking for her to discuss.

Rong Ling never refused anyone who came, and none of these people could beat her in the end.

Not even Dorothy.

But the knowledge that should be learned every day is to learn.

Because Bai Yelian reminded her that Saintess Lois seemed to be in an unstable state these days.

Partly out of curiosity, partly because of the task that had to be completed, Rong Ling wanted to see what happened to Lois, who was so powerful that she was almost the dominator in this world.

But when she returned to Bailu Church, everything was the same as when she left, and the nuns and bishop were doing their own things.

"Lilian, why are you back?" Sister Norma was the first to see her, and hurriedly stepped forward, "How are you doing at the academy?"

"Very good, thank you for your concern."

While speaking, Norma stepped forward and kissed her forehead.

During this period of time, Rong Ling seemed to have grown a lot taller, and Norma didn't need to bend over to do this movement.

Rong Ling got straight to the point: "By the way, Lady Lois, I have something to ask her."

"Miss Saintess was supposed to be in her room yesterday. Do you have anything to do with her?"

"I want to practice spells with her." Rong Ling lied without blinking.

Of course, Norma couldn't tell this kind of thing on her behalf, so she could only let Rong Ling go up to find her.

Lois's room is behind the church, and the steeple building reminds Rong Ling of the fairy tale girl Miao Niju.

Around the spiral staircase, she climbed to the bottom floor.

This building is very large, with candle lights on the walls and a portrait of the God of Light, but it is extremely empty.

Rong Ling could even hear the sound of his footsteps echoing, as if there was someone following him behind him.

Finally, she stopped in front of the room.

Panting lightly, Rong Ling reached out and knocked on the wooden door in front of him.

"Who?" Lois' calm voice came from the room.

"It's me, Lady Lois."

It took a while for Long Xianna to talk to Ping and Wushuo before the door of the room was opened.

Lois looked down at the little girl in front of her who was blushing because she walked too quickly: "Lilian, why are you here?"

Rong Ling gave the same answer as Norma before.

At the same time, she was also quietly looking at Lois' expression. She looked as usual. She was dressed in a white robe, with slightly curly flax hair and light golden eyes shimmering. Her whole body was brighter than the sun_ Be pure.

She couldn't help but suspect that Bai Yelian's message to her was wrong.

"Come in..." Lois opened the door.

This is the room where Lois rests. Because she always travels far away, there are not many bedrooms. There is only a pure white bed with sheets and quilts, and then a chair.

Sunlight was quietly pouring down from the window, the chair was placed in a place where there was light, and there was a book in his hand. It seemed that Lois was reading a book when he came.

"Didn't you ask me to practice?" Lois said, "Lilian, why didn't you make a move?"

"Oh..." Rong Ling came over, pointed in Lois' direction, and cast his spell on her under her encouraging eyes.

However, this time, Rong Ling was still completely defeated.

Originally, when she was competing with other students in the academy, she would still have a strong illusion of herself.

Unfortunately, in front of Lois, she was still nothing.

Seeming to see her frustration, Lois comforted her: "Don't worry, Lilian, you've done a good job."

"I see..." Rong Ling nodded, and took another peek at Lois.

Finally, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Master Lois, are you feeling well?"

Lois' expression remained unchanged, and she did not answer her directly: "Lilian, why did you think of asking this?"

"I just vaguely think so." Rong Ling brazenly took the credit for Bai Yelian.

Lois smiled slightly, and looked down at her: "It's nothing, it's just that I went to the Demon Realm not long ago and accidentally got hurt."

"It's really just a little injury?" Rong Ling didn't believe it, Bai Yelian could sense that her condition was not right, how could it be just a small injury.

"Of course..." Lois' lips curved.

Well, since she didn't want to say it, Rong Ling couldn't force it: "Then I won't bother you, I'll go back first."

With that said, Rong Ling turned around and walked out the door.

At this moment, Lois called out to her: "Lilian, are you sure you want to know?"

Rong Ling paused, curled his lips, and turned around: "Of course, Lord Lois, you saved my life, so I am willing to share your pain."

"I'm just afraid to scare you." Lois said gently.

She stretched out her hand towards Rong Ling.

Rong Ling subconsciously stepped forward to hold her hand.

Her skin is soft, not only without any calluses, it seems that there are no lines at all.

"That's not it..." Lois said, "Lilian, if you want to see it, just roll up my sleeves."

Rong Ling, who could get it wrong, blushed and let go of his hand.

Without hesitation, she lifted Lois' sleeves.

Then, Rong Ling's expression froze, her eyes widened, as if she saw something terrible.

"It's scary, isn't it?" Lois' tone was still calm, "I accidentally got injured while exorcising the demon."

On her supposedly white and flawless arm, extending from the wrist to the deeper part of the sleeve wound, was a wound about two fingers wide.

What is even more difficult to look at is that the wound is not flesh and blood, but pitch black.

In the darkness, there seemed to be something surging, struggling to get out.

With such a terrifying sign, Rong Ling couldn't bear to look directly at it: "How could this happen?"

"This is demon energy. The monster was wiped out by me, and it was determined to devour my body."

"But don't you know how to heal? Why do you let it go like this."

"Lilian, my healing technique doesn't work for me."

"Then you can find someone else."

After saying this, Rong Ling realized his mistake.

There are very few healing mages in this world, and most of them follow other mages who fight monsters to heal them. How can a selfless person like Lois seize other people's resources?

In this way, every time Lois gets hurt, she can only survive by herself?

She saved so many people, but she couldn't save herself, Rong Ling felt a sour feeling that she had never felt before.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Lois smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have very little chance of getting hurt."

The two of them stood in front of the sunny window at some point.

Rong Ling couldn't help pursing his lips: "Maybe, I can try."

She is a water mage, so of course she doesn't know how to heal. Lois just took her as a child's nonsense: "Lilian, don't..."

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, Rong Ling had already grabbed her wrist.

Rong Ling concentrated his mental strength, and a droplet of water melted from his fingertips.

The drop trembled along her fingertips and jumped to Lois' wound.

Then it becomes thinner and thinner, like a nearly transparent membrane.

The water film is very close to the energy, swallowing the magic energy, and then wrapping it tightly.

No matter how the dark devilish energy inside struggles, it remains unmoved.

Water droplets that were about to turn black emerged from the wound and floated into the air.

"Look..." Rong Ling's eyes lit up, "I succeeded!"

"Hmm..." Lois looked at her with a smile, "You did it, but there's too much devilish energy."

"It's okay..." Rong Ling had already pushed her to sit on the chair, "Anyway, there's still a whole day left, so I'll just take my time."

Lois was a little helpless, sighed indulgently, and let her move next.

The daylight at the window gradually elongated, tilted, and then shortened a little bit.

Until the fiery red sunset was already outside the window, Rong Ling finally cleaned up Lois's wounds.

After the magic energy was gone, Lois's wound was miraculously healing.

Rong Ling let out a long breath, and his head, which had been buried all the time, groaned.

For the sake of convenience, she unknowingly sat on the handle of the seat, and in order not to fall off, Lois wrapped her other hand around her waist.

It looked like she was sitting in Lois' arms.

Rong Ling subconsciously stood up, but her head was dizzy and she couldn't stand still.

She fell again in Lois' direction.

"You exhausted too much mental power." Lois caught her, "You should take a good rest."

With that said, she picked up Rong Ling by the waist and put her on the bed.

"But..." Rong Ling couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the window.

_There are so many floating water droplets wrapped in magic energy.

"All the rest, I will take care of it."

Lois looked at her softly, leaned over and planted a kiss on her forehead: "Good boy, God will bless you."

It was this kind of kiss without passion? With only divine nature, Rong Ling touched his forehead in a daze.

But she didn't have time to think too much, but closed her eyes tiredly.

When Rong Ling woke up again, it was already dark and Lois was not in the room.

She walked out of the bedroom and asked April if she had seen Lois.

"I heard that there are monsters raging in the south again, and the saint has already left." April replied, "It's really busy, may God be with her."

The courses at the academy had to continue, and Rong Ling rushed back early the next morning.

Although her spells are the most powerful in the whole school, it is not easy.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten months have passed in the busy process.

In the second half of the semester, the instructor is considering whether to let Rong Ling and other stronger students try to fight against monsters.

Today's meeting was originally intended for these students.

It's just that I didn't expect that the sudden arrival of a distinguished guest made everything mess up.

Facing Lois who suddenly appeared in the college, the instructor was flattered: "Thank you for the arrival of the saint, let us all be bathed in the light of God."

"It should be." Lois said.

She stayed at the academy for the whole morning and did not leave.

According to the dean, Saintess Lois was invited by the academy to give lectures.

Compared with the excitement of other students, Rong Ling, who used to practice with Lois, was much calmer.

After class, she was still busy forming a team with other students to set out to exorcise demons.

Just as Rong Ling walked onto the lawn and was about to leave, someone behind her suddenly stopped her.

"Miss Lois, what can I do for you?" Rong Ling tried his best to pretend not to know her in front of other people.

"You must have worked hard in the past six months, and the days of going back to church have been reduced a lot." The others stayed far away, and no one could hear their conversation.

Rong Ling didn't notice the different darkness in Lois' eyes, but thought about it seriously: "Ah, it must be because I'm too busy with my studies. I'm really sorry, Mrs. Lois."

"Don't apologize to me." Lois smiled, "What you do is what you should do."

Rong Ling nodded and looked back.

Her little friend was still waiting for her not far away, but she was afraid to go forward because of the prestige of the Holy Maiden.

Rong Ling said: "I have something to do, I have to take a step first, I'm sorry, Lord Lois."

Lois lowered her eyes, her tone was extremely gentle: "Go, God will bless you both."

"Thank you for your blessing." Rong Ling said, trotting away without looking back.

"Lilian..." Lois suddenly stopped her again.

"Excuse me, is there anything else?" Rong Ling turned around and asked.

"If you are free, remember to go back to church more often, April misses you very much."

"No problem..." Rong Ling nodded, and turned back to blend in with her peers.

Lois' eyes fell on the group of young people, and after a while, the smile on her lips cooled down little by little. , Remember to go back to church more often, April misses you very much. "

"No problem..." Rong Ling nodded, and turned back to blend in with her peers.

Lois' eyes fell on the group of young people, and after a while, the smile on her lips cooled down little by little.