It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

Holding the broom, she followed Mu Ziyao into the library, greeted the librarian, and they started cleaning.

At this moment, there were many students reading on the first to third floors, in order not to disturb them, Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao went straight upstairs.

Then they started cleaning from the sixth floor.

There was only one person reading the book on the sixth floor, a senior senior. The other party also saw them and obviously heard about what happened in the inner courtyard this year, so he nodded with them.

After a busy day, the two of them finished cleaning the fifth and second floors. Not only did they have to clean the floor, but they also had to clean the bookshelves and glass, which was a big project.

Fortunately, it is cleaned once a month, otherwise, it will be cleaned once a week, and they will have to live here in the future.

When the library was about to close, they also left.

It was dark now, and students in twos and threes were walking on the road.

In order not to make Mu Ziyao suffer, Shui Ling dragged Mu Ziyao to the East Canteen.

It happened that the library was close to the East Canteen, and I heard that the food in the East Canteen was delicious, so how could Shui Ling miss it.

When the two came to the East Canteen, they didn't expect that there were still many people in it, and they even saw Yan Yue and the others.

Yan Yue also saw them, and immediately waved: "This way!"

The atmosphere in the east canteen is obviously more lively than in the west canteen, the chatter can be heard endlessly, which makes people relax physically and mentally, which leads to Shui Ling's appetite to eat a little bit more.

Yan Yue looked around, then leaned forward slightly, and whispered: "Do you know, the Pope is injured."

Mu Ziyao was obviously stunned for a moment, and Shui Ling was also stunned for a moment in order not to let others notice her strangeness, and even said in amazement: "Who is so powerful that he can actually hurt the Pope?"

"That's not it." Yan Yue said: "That's the Pope, who is more powerful than our principal, and he will be injured, and in this continent, the Pope is the most powerful, except for those who live in seclusion..." Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, then lowered her voice and said, "It's not true that those reclusive people came out to fight the Pope, right?"

Shui Ling rolled his eyes and said: "He lives in seclusion, why come out and fight with him?"

Yan Yue snorted and said, "Maybe the Pope also made mistakes?"

Yan Xiaoxiao on the side immediately covered her sister's mouth, looked around vigilantly, and found that no one noticed them, she was relieved, then glared at her sister and said: "You talk nonsense about other things Forget it, how can you talk nonsense about this matter? You don't want to live!"

The first time Yan Yue saw her get angry, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word, she couldn't be cute.

Shui Ling on the side gave a thumbs up and looked at Yan Xiaoxiao: "You are still very good, if you don't care about your sister, she will fly."

Yan Yue: "..."

"Hey, where did I fly!" Because of being scolded by her younger sister, Yan Yue is no longer shy now, and even has to be careful when she and Shui Ling fight each other, for fear that her sister will get mad again.

Shui Ling tsk-tsk said: "You still know you are afraid of your sister?"

Yan Yue rolled her eyes and hummed, "Aren't you also afraid of Ziyao?"

Shui Ling: "..."

Mu Ziyao glanced at Shui Ling at the side, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a good mood.

Shui Ling held Mu Ziyao's arm stiffly and said, "I'm not afraid of our elder sister Yao, I just respect her."

Yan Yue and the others: "..."

"Ouch...you're sore, return sister Yao, eh..." Yan Yue rubbed her arms with a look of unbearable expression, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Mu Ziyao was sitting on the stool in a daze, looking at the girl who teased her without knowing it, and wanted to open her mouth to say something to the other party, but because there were too many people here, she finally closed it. No more words after I finish my mouth.

After Shui Ling finished speaking, he remembered that he kissed the other party last night, so he quickly let go of the other party's arm quietly, lowered his head and started eating wildly, not daring to say another word, his eyes were full of annoyance.

Shui Ling, Shui Ling, when will you change your habit of being full of flirtatious words? Someday you will kill yourself, and there will be no place to cry when you want to cry! !

The pope is a figure worshiped and respected by the whole continent, so the incident of his injury swept across the whole continent in an instant. Hearing that the kings of all countries came to express their condolences in person, it is a great face.

And Yan Yue and the others who didn't know the real face of the Pope also wished to go to visit.

As for not having this thought, the only ones who were short of cheering in their hearts were Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao.

Mu Ziyao now regards the Pope as an enemy, killing her aunt and grandma, how can she forget that every time she thinks of her aunt being tortured and comatose, and unknowingly turned into a ghost by a necromancer, like this How can it be possible that the injury can be healed?

As for Shui Ling, she hates the pope even more. First, the other party blamed them on the demons. Second, the main reason why she was chopped up by the heroine in the end was the pope. lead to.

With all these reasons that could kill her, how could she not want him to die.

However, it is too easy to let the other party die like this. After all, the scapegoats have not been returned to the other party. Mu Ziyao has not solved the mysteries of the hatred between the human and devil races for thousands of years. Let the Pope die now. Then there is no proof.

After thinking about this, Shui Ling snorted coldly and said: "If it is true what Sister Yan Yue said, the pope offended some hermit, I really hope that hermit will kill him, so that he won't harm the world again."

Mu Ziyao pursed her lips, looked at the ring on her finger, and finally clenched her fists to hide the look in her eyes.

Because of the Pope's injury, the students in the college have been talking about it these days, and some even organized to go to the Church of Light to pray for the Pope.

Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao saw it, and passed those people indifferently.

If these people know the true face of the Pope in the future, will these people's faces hurt?

Thinking of those, Shui Ling shook his head, the future is still far away, and the most urgent task now is to clean the library.

They have cleaned the first to sixth floors, and now only the seventh and eighth floors are left.

They came to clean when there were few people, and when they reached the seventh floor, they avoided other people's eyes.

Seeing the faintly glowing magic hood in front of them, Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao glanced at each other, and then they walked in together, the jade pendants hanging around their waists lit up for a moment, and after they entered, they went dark again.

This jade pendant was given to them by the principal. With this jade pendant, the two of them can reach the eighth floor smoothly.

"Let's go." Shui Ling said.

Mu Ziyao nodded.

The two climbed up the stairs and stood in front of the door of the seventh floor building in a short while. Shui Ling opened the door first and went in, followed by Mu Ziyao.

The bookshelves on the seventh floor are obviously not as many as those on the lower floors. Not only are there not many, but there is a magic shield in front of each bookshelf. If you want to see the scrolls inside, you must get the consent of the principal, or your level has reached the realm of an intermediate magician.

But if you reach the realm of intermediate magicians, no one will come here, because the books here can only be used by advanced magicians and magicians, and no matter how advanced they are, they are equivalent to waste paper.

"Ziyao, look, I'll clean it." Shui Ling took the broom in Mu Ziyao's hand and said.

Mu Ziyao took the broom from her again, shook her head and said, "Let's clean first."

Shui Ling saw that the other party insisted, so she stopped talking and started cleaning with the other party.

The author has something to say: Shui Ling, you are going to be shown to death by yourself~~~

There is one more, hee hee~

059 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

059 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

The cleaning of the library is over, and the playground for the newcomers has also been cleaned, and the next step is the third item of the welcome meeting, copying a copy of the rules of the inner court.

There are thousands of regulations in the inner court, seeing that pile of scrolls, Shui Ling lay down on the desk in frustration, she has no chance of being rescued, so just take her away.

Shui Ling buried her entire face on the desk, and then turned her head to look at Mu Ziyao, who had started to copy seriously. She didn't know what she was paying attention to, her eyes rolled around, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the other's sleeve, gently Pull lightly.

Mu Ziyao stopped writing, looked at her with downcast eyes, meeting her bright eyes.

Shui Ling moved to the other party's side, it doesn't matter whether Xiuxiu is dead or not, it's better to be dead than to be ashes.

"Ziyao, you write fast, can you..." Speaking of this, she was a little embarrassed, scratched her face with her index finger, and said with a smile: "Can you copy some for me?" Promising herself, she quickly said: "Just a little bit, just a little bit." In order to express more concretely, she even made such a dimpled gesture with her hands that the small ones were all gone.

Yan Yue who was sitting opposite them laughed with a "puchi".

As soon as she heard her smile, Shui Ling knew that the other party had something bad to say, so she immediately knelt down on the desk and covered her mouth.

Yan Yue's eyes widened and she didn't react for a while.

Mu Ziyao and Yan Xiaoxiao on the other side: "..."

"Hush, shush." ​​Shui Ling put his index finger on his lips, and said to Yan Yue: "Don't talk, if you don't talk, I will reward you with jelly beans." As he spoke, he took out a handful of jelly beans from the storage bag.

Yan Yue rolled her eyes, and thought to herself: Who wants to eat your jelly beans? After eating them for so long, I will feel sick when I see jelly beans, so I will treat you as a treasure.

Seeing the other party roll their eyes, Shui Ling coughed, and put the jelly beans back, and she also got down from her desk, covered Mu Ziyao's ears sideways, and said seriously to Yan Yue: "Now tell me."

Yan Yue, who was almost smothered by the other party's clutches, was panting heavily.

Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned.

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