You call this the mastermind?

Fort Saint Grant covers a large area, but most of it is various experimental sites, remote buildings, or landscape parks. Less than one-third of it is used daily.

Therefore, as long as they want, students can easily find a sparsely populated place on campus as a temporary gathering place.

This park with a small fountain is one of them.

The park is surrounded by forests. Not far away, there is a forest trail leading to the large square where the flying class is located. However, the flying class is relatively unpopular and has a fixed class time, so few people pass by here.

The corresponding conversation is even more difficult to be heard by others.

So the nun asked without hesitation.

However, unlike the situation when facing Melen, the questioned blonde girl was stunned after hearing the words, and the remaining blush on her face quickly disappeared.

Looking at the brown-haired young man in front of her, her expression became cold and indifferent.

After glancing at the other party, without saying anything, Alyssa turned around and prepared to leave.

The nun disguised as a man raised her eyebrows, and then raised her hand to grab the blonde girl's arm.

As a result, it seemed that something was wrong. Before she could really touch the place, a strong impact suddenly hit the nun when Alyssa raised her hand.

Caught off guard, she seemed to be hit by a high-speed steam train, and flew towards the forest canopy opposite the park!

Looking at the brown-haired young man who was knocked away and hung on the branch, Alyssa's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty scarlet anger, and her words became full of coldness.

"I don't know what you are going to say, but if you dare to touch me again, you will die."

After saying this, she no longer cared about anything else and turned away expressionlessly.

The nun left hanging on the branch was full of astonishment, watching the back of her "daughter" gradually going away, still unable to believe it.

She didn't actually want to do anything just now. She just thought of the "cousin" who behaved ambiguously with her husband yesterday, so she planned to sow discord in front of Alyssa, hoping to relax after being exhausted by watching a dog-eat-dog drama.

As a result, before she could start talking about the business, this person suddenly changed his temperament, making her unprepared and embarrassed.

But compared to her own bad situation, what she was thinking about now was another thing.

"Isn't her bloodline ability suppressed by Isabella? How could it be..."

The figure of the blonde girl had disappeared from sight, but the nun's expression was still uncertain at this moment.

Blowing herself away with a wave of her hand, this is not something a normal wizard can do. What's more terrifying is that, except for being embarrassed, she didn't suffer any harm at all!

This shows that this power is used by the "daughter" with ease and full control.

However, normally, this is impossible to do.

Because Alyssa's bloodline is not complete, part of her essence and blood is now staying in Mrs. Chelsea's body.

In this case, the girl should have a hard time controlling this power, let alone using it normally.

But now...

"There are more and more phenomena beyond cognition."

Thinking of her sometimes effective and sometimes ineffective ability to influence her mind, and thinking of the girl who was obedient and docile in front of Mellen, and the violent look in her eyes just now, the nun felt very heavy.

The difference in attitude is nothing, the key point is that she just wanted to grab Alyssa's arm, but the other party turned her face and started a fight in an instant...

Is this a taboo and unbearable? Or is there something wrong with Alyssa herself?

Is her patience, or her humanity, decreasing?

In fact, she had expected such a day, but it came too soon...

After breaking free from the branch and falling to the ground, the nun began to ponder.

But after a while, she suddenly sighed.

"Forget it, why bother with her so much. The most important thing now is to find out what happened to Anthony, and let other people be what they are."

Thinking so, she looked around and found that no one else noticed the situation just now, so she turned around and left, rushing towards a library somewhere in Fort Saint Grant.

There are two different reasons for amnesia, one is a problem with the brain, and the other is a problem with the soul.

The nun suspected that Anthony, who had seen the fraudster's glasses before, was his soul.     As for why Anthony's soul appeared in Mellen's body, she guessed that it might be possession, or simply reincarnation, but it was not completely reincarnated, so he lost his memory.

The soul is closely related to wizards and even magic. Of course, there are many studies on this aspect in the wizard world.

In Fort Saint Grant, a top institution, there are several absolute authorities in this field.

The nun plans to study it herself first. If she really has no clue, she will visit those old professors.

The purpose is naturally to find a way to make Anthony remember everything he has experienced. Otherwise, with his current hatred for her, it is not easy to change her mind.

In general, although this matter is urgent, it is not too urgent.

After all, the person has been found and cannot run away. Compared with the usual situation, the situation is much better...

However, this idea did not last long.

Before she reached the library, she heard a conversation on the way, which made the nun suddenly change her mind.

"Did you meet him?"

"Yes."

"How did you feel?"

"Not very good."

"Not very good?"

The voice was very surprised, "In terms of appearance, identity and personal potential, Egg Wilson is one of the best in the wizarding world, but you say he is not very good?"

"He is too attractive to others."

The speaker was Athena Lesmore, who had met Mellen and others before.

At this time, she was walking with her head down, reading a book, and absent-mindedly responding to the words of the young girl beside her.

"Not counting him, my group has five students, and most of them have feelings for him, including a man."

"This is just a group. If we expand it to the entire college, or even the entire school, how many people do you think want to date him?"

"How is that possible? Did you see it wrong?"

"I never see it wrong."

The petite girl shook her head when she heard this, "I think if I really get engaged to him, I'm sure I'll be cuckolded."

"But, judging from what your elders say..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm so short, he won't actually like me."

The girl replied expressionlessly, "My father and his people can force me, but they can't force him, so they're just being self-indulgent."

As they spoke, the two had already disappeared from sight.

The nun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but cursed angrily, "You useless dog eunuch, you're so good at flirting, you might as well die!"

She was very upset, but she hurried to the library, obviously saying one thing and doing another.

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On the other side, Mellen has arrived at the secret hut.

But he did not see Mrs. Chelsea, but met a person who surprised him.

The little girl Lily from the Mixed Blood Association, the princess who predicted the dream!

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