Regarding my reincarnation as a monster, Her Majesty the Queen asked me to repay her kindness

Nafimi has been sick at home for four days, plus the extra period when she came back, she has been absent from school for three days.

"Are you hungry? I'll go get something to eat. I'll make one for you?"

Nafimi thought for a while, as if thinking, going to graduate to fight monsters by herself, Betis can not only wear complicated clothes by herself, but can she cook now?

After a moment of hesitation, Nafimi nodded.

Baidis gently closed the door, turned on the light at home, and went to her mother's room to check, it was already dark.

Without disturbing my mother's sleep, I went downstairs.

Entering the kitchen, those who don't know each other, those who know each other, take out what they think are ingredients.

"Squeak..."

Baidis said: "Why do you want to eat bread, just make it a few times."

There is no sound.

After carefully washing all the ingredients, Baidisi chopped them all up again, finally took off the pot, and stood in front of the stove for a while.

Betis lowered her head and asked, "How to fire?"

"Squeak..."

"Well, I don't know, and neither do you."

After squatting and studying for most of the day, Betis twisted and twisted a rotating object.

"Crack -" a sound.

Suddenly, a big fire erupted from the stove, and the fire died down in just a moment.

"It's very simple."

Then pour all the chopped ingredients into it.

After ten minutes.

After pouring all the food into the three plates, looking at the sticky pot, Bettys cleaned the kitchen and restored it to its original state.

Finally the pallet was carried upstairs.

Knock on my sister's room, go in and give the plates and cutlery to my sister.

"Rest early after eating."

Nafimi stared at the sticky things on the plate, which still had a lot of black burnt, and then looked at the two plates in Betis's tray, one was piled up like a mountain, and the other was Betis's usual food intake.

Nafimi stared at the strange thing steaming on the plate.

Hesitating whether to eat or not.

"Won't you try it?" Betis asked while standing by the bed.

Nafimi picked up the spoon, poured some out, smelled it, it smelled burnt.

Betty tilted her head, seeing that she had put it in her mouth and refused to eat: "Aren't you hungry?"

The younger sister still ate, but what she didn't understand was that her eyes were teary.

"Are you so moved?" Betis asked.

Nafimi shook her head with difficulty: "Do you want me to go to hell earlier, so that you can go to Aunt Sophia for honeymoon behind my back?"

WEAT.

Speech of unknown meaning, seeing her sister eating, Betis said goodbye to her sister, turned off all the lights, and returned to her room.

The body is also out.

Baidis put the extra plate in front of the main body.

Give yourself less.

The main body rolled up the spoon and started to eat.

After eating, Baidis commented: "It's much worse than what mother made, and it's not as delicious as Miss Crab."

"Squeak."

Tap the spoon on the tentacles, the words have reached her heart, so don't agree too much.

"Come on, let's start our fight night tonight."

Betis burst out a ball of fire from her hand, shining light on half of her delicate face.

......

In the study room, there are books everywhere, and there are simple books that have been opened and placed randomly.

The tall woman put down the book in her hand and twirled with a pen.

Stand up and stretch, dispel the fatigue brought by the body.

Go to the window.

Watching the night outside gradually being shrouded in daylight.

The window reflected her own appearance, with perfect glasses, light-colored hair, and a cold face showing a little weakness after fatigue.

Seeing that the sky was almost getting dark, she used communication magic to contact someone.

"Great Mage Eugene, hello, I'm Siya, and I have key information to report to His Excellency, about the title of [Brave]."

It is very difficult to contact the Pope. Of course, if the Pope contacts him, it will not be so difficult.

Soon, the contact was transferred to Hurley, and finally reached the ears of Pope Finimella.

"Hello, learned young scholar, it is very timely that you have information related to the title of [Hero]."

A gentle and decent voice came from inside, and it was difficult for people to think that she was dangerous.

Siya doesn't care if she is as she appears on the surface, Siya doesn't care who the Pope is, she is just a scholar, and she doesn't care about the affairs of big shots.

Just like her father, who possessed all kinds of high-level holy objects and various life-saving means, he was willing to die. She didn't want to go into the reason why. His father did violate the rules of the Noba Theocracy, and he was a sinner.

And she herself, everything she did was to fill the knowledge reserve of the Nuoba Theocracy, just like her father, at least let the Atlanta family live in peace.

Now the business of the Atlanta family has now been transferred to the younger brother.And I inherited the Arnold College, and the research topics of various research laboratories under my father's name. I just need to continue the knowledge my father gave me and do better. That's enough.

The truth of his father's death, even if his father was alive, he would not allow himself to find it. This has deviated from the track. The strength of scholars has never been based on strength. Knowledge is the sharp blade in their hands. Either continue to break through at the frontier of mankind , or turn to one's own kindred.

The knowledge that can deter monsters can also make people feel scared, even afraid.

The so-called cruelty and the so-called bottom line cannot be understood by others, and they don't need to understand, they just need to sit back and enjoy their achievements.

People like scholars are similar to adventurers, which are necessary, although the hazards come not only from the unknown ahead, but also the rules of human beings themselves, which have to be adapted.

Xi Ya warned herself, her younger brother, and everyone in her family that hatred would only make her less dangerous to others and become a beast like a monster.

Now the only old man in the Atlanta family is the mother. She knows that the mother is in a hurry. It is not only herself who is urging offspring, but also her younger brother. The younger brother is already considering the third child.

"My lord, the title of [Brave] is in Rite City."

Xi Ya said that she was the first to say this, which doesn't mean that no one will know about it in the future. Indeed, someone knew about it that night, and she just relayed it to His Excellency the Pope.

"Oh, Siya, I'm very surprised by your news. Do you have any candidates now?" Finimella asked in surprise.

"No."

"Ah, this is really a pity, but your news is enough, Ms. Profound Scholar, your knowledge reserves, looking at the entire civilization of mankind, are great."

Xi Ya continued: "This is my report."

He didn't say that he was going to the Tranquil Sea, waiting for the Pope to cut off contact.

In fact, she had already confirmed yesterday that after the title of [Brave] comes, its selection method is the magic fit, not the strongest human being.

It is a very simple formula, the level of fit indicates the power that can be exerted, the strongest human has great strength, and the strength exerted will always lose part of the original power of magic because of the fit.

The strongest human being is not in Rite City, but there is a candidate with 100% magic power in Rite City.

her girlfriend.

Betty Christie.

A girl who can't help but think about why she is so special. However, it is not her job to study this girl. What makes her a headache is how to continue the family blood with her.

This is a big problem that is more difficult than studying the ecology of monsters.

This is a gamble, a huge gamble on whether she will be able to enter the research room in the future.

After walking out of the study, I saw the butler standing outside.

Siya said, "Don't let other people go in and make a mess."

The butler looked inside the study: "You mean, don't you need to go in and tidy it up and put it back where it was?"

Xi Ya nodded: "Well, after sorting out, I can't find exactly what I want."

After understanding, the butler nodded: "I will focus on protecting the scene."

Xi Ya asked again: "The old lady woke up and told her that I went to Tranquility Sea, and we will talk about the blind date later."

"Er...but we have already contacted that beautiful lady, Miss Sia, can this deal with the old lady?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper knew that Xi Ya was going to avoid the blind date again. Although what Xi Ya said made people feel that she was not dealing with it, and there must be something wrong with the blind date, but when was it not like this?

"This is not coping, Mr. Steward, this is for human beings."

"Miss Siya, you are indeed a profound scholar. I hope you go to the Tranquil Sea, pay attention to safety, and gain the knowledge you need."

Xi Ya walked a few steps and came back: "Also, send beautiful and fragrant flowers to Betis in the junior class of Arnold College every day, just roses, red and white...take turns , remember, this is a secret."

"Miss Siya, the secret you mentioned, its scope refers to..."

"This..." Siya thought for a while, or it was just like what she and Betis had agreed before, and then said: "Don't let me and her family know, I don't understand the rest, you Figure it out."

The butler nodded.

understood.

Do something special!

How high-profile and how come, let everyone envy the lady who received the roses!

The housekeeper was very relieved that Miss Xi Ya finally got the hang of it, but soon the housekeeper frowned slightly.

Junior class?

Forget it, let's get ready first.

......

Inside the huge and splendid palace, rows of maids walked in from outside the door.

"My lord, it's time for breakfast."

It was Hurley who led the way, and the maids behind her were all carrying a variety of fine breakfasts.

After waiting for the maids to go out, Finimella looked at Hurley: "Hulley, I'm not in the mood to eat."

"Please don't worry, my lord Pope. The great magician Eugene has brought Mr. Priest to Rite City. I believe that the great warrior who won the title of [Brave] will be found out soon. With this warrior, you don't need to worry about it." , now, you should eat to ensure your body is nourished."

While speaking, Hurley went forward to bring the breakfast that His Excellency had never eaten before, and put it in front of His Excellency.

"What I'm worried about is not this, but other countries. [The Brave Man] is not a good thing in my Nuoba Theocracy, but a trouble."

Hurley understood what the Pope was worried about, and said with a smile: "Because this warrior is a citizen of our Noba Ecclesiastical Kingdom, do you feel bound?"

"No, what is the interior of our Nuoba Ecclesiastical State like? I believe my people understand that there is no war here, there are enough safe houses, and there are deals that can make people feel at ease. If this [brave man] really One of my people, who has seen the wreckage outside the country, will understand his family, how happy he is in life."

Finimella's thin back was completely placed on the chair, and she said: "The existence of [The Brave] will attract other people, some groups, some people with small thoughts, and even the country. In peace, sound the first horn."

"The duel of magicians will affect the properties, residences, and even lives of many people. This title comes at a really bad time." Finimella really had a headache at this moment: "There are many magicians in the Nuoba Theocracy. How many are fighting to the death with human beings themselves?"

Most of the magicians in the Nuoba Theocracy have flown into other professions.

Hurley smiled and comforted: "Master Pope, you are too worried, please trust your people, just like me and the great magician Eugene, many people are working hard to maintain peace, it may be difficult, Because there are people who don't think like us, but who need only a little reminder to show their loyalty, and those who are on the side of peace are the majority."

"Maybe they have their own purpose, maybe they have other selfishness, these are based on the most essential peace, such as the great Mr. Kadrou, if his research is published, how many people will panic, but he is still for peace And apologise."

"The people of the Nuoba Theocracy are already familiar with this way of life. If a corner of the Nuoba Theocracy leaks, they will be more anxious than you. The war will prevent them from working in this soil."

Finimella smiled: "Hurley, you are very good at comforting people."