The Dean Has Arrived

Text Chapter 591: The Late Celebration Banquet (Part 2)

After receiving Fate's news that Eve and the others had returned to the academy, Xi Wei decisively fled the cafeteria.

By the way, Feite himself didn't attend the banquet, the reason was 'you must not understand the pain of being unable to eat something delicious even though it is in front of you, Xi Wei! '

Except for her and Star who didn't know where to go, the only ones who didn't attend the banquet this time were the miraculous centaur who cleaned up the venue of the great magic festival in the demiplane, and after confirming that Edric was fine, went back Sharan who learned the unique magic of the vampire family.

Just before Xi Wei left the cafeteria, he saw Tio baking the second giant cake. According to the little girl, she planned to send this cake directly to Shalan through the owl.

This made Xi Wei couldn't help but mourn in his heart for the little vampire who was far away in another country - I hope she has a solid stomach to withstand Tio's kindness.

"teacher."

Beside the corridor, Eve Miller was looking at the source of the plague at the top of the third school district, which was used as a perpetual motion machine, from the window in a daze.

After yesterday's battle, Xi Wei hadn't had a chance to have a good talk with her, the teacher of his time travel predecessor.

"Xi Wei, you really exceeded my expectations."

The girl didn't look back, but still looked out of the window, and said in a somewhat ethereal tone: "Not only can I overcome my lack of magic aptitude, become a leader among human beings, and establish such a magnificent academy, but also solve the problem of looking at it so easily. A problem that has troubled me for hundreds of years—everything about you is like a miracle."

"In a way, the creator of this miracle is also you, teacher."

Although Xi Wei himself didn't have much impression of Eve. But the admiration and attachment to Eve that was deeply rooted in his predecessor still had a certain influence on him. Even in the face of Xi Wei, who was still able to talk freely in the face of the strongest Shaman old man in mankind, his expression and tone now showed respect: "If you hadn't accepted me at that time, I'm afraid I would still be just a wandering orphan."

"At that time, I didn't intend to accept you, a guy with poor aptitude who couldn't inherit my puppet skills."

Although Eve said so, her tone was extremely gentle, like a spring breeze brushing against Xi Wei's eardrums: "Don't be modest, you have won all this by yourself."

Xi Wei didn't continue to be humble either - excessive modesty is also a kind of pride.

After a while, he continued to ask: "Teacher, what are you going to do next? How about staying in my academy and teaching the children?"

"Let's forget it, teaching you two has already made me exhausted."

Eve smiled and shook her head: "The ritual of the gods has completely failed. Next, I plan to travel to the mainland. I will look for Annan—that is, my father's original pet dog. After my father became a lich, for a while It was because of Annan's company that he could barely maintain his sanity, but Annan suddenly disappeared on the eve of the completion of the Eight Clan dolls. At that time, it was already a semi-constructed life form. It should be able to survive for a long time. Even if it is really dead. At least find where it died."

"Really. Teacher, you are leaving again..." Xi Wei didn't know whether the feeling in his heart was disappointment or happiness, so he could only lower his head and say in a complicated tone.

"Anyway, you are already a magician who can be your own. It doesn't matter if I'm not here." Eve turned around, with a loving expression on her face that didn't match her young appearance, and tiptoed to pat Xi Wei's head: "Now it has grown to such a height... Obviously, it could be touched by raising your hand before."

"teacher……"

"Okay, okay, compared to me, there is someone who needs more comfort, right?"

Eve waved her hand: "Go ahead."

After staring at her with a complicated expression for a few seconds, Xi Wei bowed to her seriously, performed a mage salute, and then turned and left.

Compared with Eve, who has experienced countless storms, Qiu Ke really needs Xi Wei's comfort more.

When Xi Wei found her, the girl was holding a big suitcase, sitting on the open-air balcony, staring at the cloud-covered sky.

"Aren't you going to the banquet?" Xi Wei asked softly, "I have prepared a lot of delicious food."

"Sorry senior, I'm not in the mood."

The girl bent her knees and said in a muffled voice.

Xi Wei didn't speak, just stood behind her.

After a while, the girl said again: "Hey, senior, if you lose the god component, Al will be equivalent to death, right?"

Xi Wei didn't know how to answer this question.

According to the structure of human beings, the god component is equivalent to the soul to the puppet, and even the soul is gone, so naturally it cannot be considered alive.

"Ayer could have escaped." The girl didn't wait for Xi Wei's answer, but continued to mutter to herself: "But to save me, I was caught by that guy... and then I could only watch helplessly." Al's dragon horn was pulled out by the opponent, and he gradually lost his vitality..."

As she spoke, the girl's tears fell down patteringly.

It seems that the puppet that accompanied him day and night was robbed of the god component in front of him, which made Qiu Ke suffer a lot.

"Actually, I don't think Al is dead yet."

Xi Wei sighed secretly, then said aloud.

"But the god component has disappeared!" The girl put her face on the suitcase and cried out in a tearful voice, "Al doesn't even have self-awareness now!"

"I have studied Zhenhong's body structure. Her memory unit has almost no relationship with the god parts, and it exists alone in the doll itself."

It's just that to activate these memories, there must be god parts. But this is definitely not something that can be said right now.

Xi Wei organized his language, and then continued: "The dolls of the eight races are a series in themselves, and the craftsmanship is almost the same, so Ai Er should be the same. In this way, as long as they can find substitutes for god parts to act as their souls, Ai Er I'm sure I can wake up again."

"Really?" the girl asked pitifully, raising her face that had been messed up with tears.

"Indeed."

It's just that it's difficult to find something that can replace the parts of the gods.

Xi Wei added in his heart.

"I've been looking for a teacher for a while. Al has been with me, suffering with me, laughing and crying with me...but I didn't notice it at all." Qiu Ke sniffed, then wiped the Tears: "Senior, I will continue to travel, but the purpose of the trip is to allow Al to talk to me again!"

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

Xi Wei also nodded when he heard the words. It seemed that Qiu Ke had cheered up and had a goal in life.

So he put the shard of the godhead crystal that he had already held in his hand back into the storage box - this thing that came from the reward of the god killing quest happened to be one of the few things that could replace the parts of the gods.

He smiled at Qiao Ke: "Edric's door will always be open for you, come back and take a rest whenever you feel tired."

"Well, it's settled. I'll come here for dinner from time to time." The girl finally smiled.

In the sky, there seemed to be a ray of sunlight breaking through the thick clouds and spilling onto the balcony, adding vitality to the gloomy Morag. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

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