Hana sat across from Namio Rankle in room 4. Namio Rankle remained as cold as ever, carefully pushing the glass of orange juice in front of Hana."It's the best water here," Namio Rankle said.Hana nodded sheepishly, "Thanks, Namio,""I always thought I'd see you again, Hana. But I didn't expect it to come so quickly," Namio Rankle continued."Sorry, I haven't even finished training your witch sticks yet," Hana said.Namio Rankle waved his hand and said, "I can wait,"The space fell silent again. Partly because Hana was thinking about the meeting between Mr. Renci in the next room. Another part was because she and this man named Namio weren't too familiar. The feeling he brings to Hana is dangerous and elusive.Hana repeatedly finished the glass of orange juice in her hand to soothe her embarrassment. Namio looked out the window, where the old oak was slowly casting a shadow, "You want to know what's going on in the next room?"Hana looked back at Namio in shock, but he was still engr
Professor Norma's office is located on the top floor, completely separate from other teachers' offices at Scott Hall. It is the prerogative of the head. In the darkened room, placed only one bright candle in the middle room. Even though it was daytime, Professor Norma had pulled all the curtains back. A circle formed by dragon blood. The four corners were four jars with black liquids. Professor Norma sat in the middle, his mouth muttering strange words. After he stopped, the four vials of liquid suddenly smoked and blended to form a thin net that covered Professor Norma's body inside. Professor Norma's eyes turned bright red. His hands constantly moved to stir each smoke as he pleased. In front of Professor Norma formed a map. He laughed happily and shouted, "Go, controlled slave,"Hana is preparing materials to make a wand for Namio Rankle. She wanted to give it to him the next time she met. Worn obediently set Blue's pot on fire, and Hana concentrated on loading each handful of ing
Facing two patrolmen and the sudden appearance of a lizard makes Hana not know what to do in this situation. She poked her head off Zeci's back and said to the two of them, "May I ask, is Mr. Namio in the castle?"As soon as she finished asking, Hana cursed herself too stupidly. Arbitrarily infiltrating other people's homes, then even going to ask the owner of the house. The two soldiers pointed two wands at Hana and Zeci. Hana hurried down and stood in front of Zeci. Hana knows the power of rods; she has read about it in the book 20 types of magic and their relationship. These include witchcraft spells that can turn a human into a frog, a frog, and even a stone."Sorry, we went to the wrong place," Hana said hurriedly. "We'll leave immediately."She'd rather accept being made difficult by Professor Norma than set foot here. Horrified, the two soldiers stared at Hana with their wands. Their mouths were tightly pursed in a position to cast any spells to bewitch Hana and Zeci. Hana clim
From the day Jackson left during the match between Hana and Tom. She didn't expect to see Jackson again in such a short amount of time. Hana is used to Jackson's frequent disappearances and sudden appearances. However, she did not expect Hana to meet Jackson in this situation.Even if she had to die, Hana was bound to see the face of the man who killed her. So despite Zeci's dissuading and protection, Hana rose to her feet; Blue created a blue protective circle and locked Hana and Zeci in it. Hana watched as the monster took heavy steps out of the bathroom. It was a red dragon; its whole body was emitting a fiery red light. Even though she stood considerably, Hana found it extremely uncomfortable. The wings were slowly shrinking, and the big horns on their heads seemed to be about to burst into flames. Its eyes were wild red; it could no longer control itself soul. Every ramshackle footstep was vaguely moving forward. Under its left leg was a black chain tying leg; every time it walke
Hana dreamed a dream in a row for two days; a dragon with a red beard killed her. It stabbed two big horns through her heart; Jackson sat on it back coldly, watching Hana die. Hana opened her mouth to call Jackson's name, but he still looked at her with hate in his eyes. Hana panicked and wanted to get out, but the dragon didn't give her that chance. It opened its mouth wide and launched large pillars of fire that wanted to burn Hana.More terrifyingly, Jackson witnessed everything, but he didn't take any action to stop it. Angrily Hana wants to summon Worn to fight dragon fire. But no matter how Hana did, Worn didn't show up. Hana panicked; she called Zeci and also received no response. The pillar of fire from the dragon's mouth was about to reach Hana; just a little more, her whole body would be burned to pieces by it."And Blue," Hana said to herself. And she tried to relate to Blue, but there was a space in her mind. Even the dragon that had always been lying dormant in it was now
So far, Hana doesn't like Scott Hall, and she has a perfect plan to leave Scott Hall. But Hana still has to admit that Mrs. Vino's therapeutic magic is unique. Every day, she would bring Hana fruit of different colors and spend a lot of time advising Hana to eat as much as possible. More importantly, Vino has always emphasized that beauty is also a woman's weapon.Just like now, Mrs. Vino is engrossed in talking about the love war while watching the spider webs on Hana's body when she was young. Miss Rael occasionally visits and encourages Hana about her subject. Claura would visit Hana at noon and bring a bag full of food each time. Luckily, Mrs. Vino stopped her in time, or Claura would put all the greasy food in Hana's mouth.Henry always visits Hana with a bunch of homework in hand. He would re-teach the lessons Hana missed while explaining all the parts Hana didn't understand. Jackson and O.Renci did not appear.Claura peeled off the orange, put it in her mouth, chewed on the bli
Hana had a lovely oval face and lightly curly chestnut hair. Usually, Hana doesn't put too much emphasis on her hair or appearance. So Hana often tied her hair up high or bunted it into a handful at the back. Hana's skin is white but not smooth if viewed at a close distance. Because during the time she lived with the D. Bean family, Hana had to struggle to survive, so she did not have time to worry about the state of her skin.By the time she moved to Scott Hall, even though Hana's skin was noticeably whiter but compared to Mon or Claura, Hana's skin wasn't exactly smooth. Hana's first attraction was her eyes. A pair of blue eyes seemed to hide a vast ocean in the bright sunlight of the sun. Her eyes were always sparkling, warm, and shining.Hana was engrossed in looking at herself through the window glass in the room. She got up and walked out of the room, calling Mrs. Vino, "It's disturbing, Mrs. Vino."Vino was leaning back against the wall and preparing to fall asleep when Hana's
Hana put the red challenge sheet back down on the table. She was looking for someone in the top five to challenge, not expecting it to come so quickly. But who Sirrius was was still what concerned Hana the most right now. She planned that after refining the new arrow for Blue Heart, she would come to Claura to ask her about his background.In Mr. Renci's room, Jackson lay curled up in a chair by the fireplace. Mr. O.Renci sat at his desk with a mess of papers. The old Bud lay squirming on the window occasionally, signaling his existence to others."She'll hate me, surely?" Jackson said in a whisper.Mr. Renci threw down the pen in his hand and said to Jackson, "That's your plan, and I support you unconditionally,"Mr. Renci's comforting words did not make Jackson's mood any better. He buried his face deep between his arms and whispered, "Damn it, O.Renci, I fell in love with her,""Stop it, Jackson," O.Renci said sternly. "We have so much work to do, and now is not the time to fall in
"So after today, you're supposed to be my woman," Henry shouted angrily. "And the redhead, he must die. Die at my hands,"Black clouds poured out of Henry's hands and surrounded Jackson, sparks hitting Jackson. Despite standing in the distance, Hana could hear Jackson's hard panting and the smell of burning flesh. Henry's gloating face inched closer to Hana, wanting to kiss her; Hana reached out and slapped Henry's cheek. Five red fingers brushed against one cheek the first time Hana had hit Henry, and she never thought she would hit Henry. In her mind, someone as weak and gentle as Henry would never betray her. "I abhor you, Henry," Hana said.Henry laughed hysterically. Suddenly, he grabbed Hana's chin with his hands forcing her to look into his eyes, "It's good; hatred is better than giving favors. Hana, didn't I tell you that I hate the feeling of giving grace?"Blue light flashed, Jackson's sword slashing in half at the clouds wrapping over him. Jackson's face was somewhat sulle
When Mrs. Vinlot arrived, Mr. O.Renci was dead. Dying in Hana's arms, his expression was very relaxed. He had just been freed, but Hana's condition wasn't good. Mrs. Vinlot slowly ruffled Hana's slightly tangled hair and wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to say it. It was Mr. O.Renci's choice and his last wish. It seemed that Hana had responded to it, so Mr. O.Renci left peacefully. Mrs. Vinlot saw Claura's body lying alone in the ring. In just one day, Hana had lost two important people. This pain Hana would hardly bear.Suddenly every strand of hair in Mrs. Vinlot's hand turned into white strands. Then gradually, Hana's whole chestnut hair turned snow-white silver. Mrs. Vinlot hugged Hana tightly, "Don't, Hana. It's salvageable,"The small figure in Mrs. Vinlot's arms trembled every moment, every blue tear falling into the ring, cold and involuntarily like a human here. Vinlot wanted to pass on her warmth to Hana; she didn't want Hana to suffer anymore. From that day on, Ms.
The sense of danger came as Hana was pulled in by a powerful suction force below. Her magical energy stagnated completely, and Hana could not use her magic. Not even she can't summon Zeci. Jackson remained standing in front of Hana and blocked powerful strikes from Deskington. Jackson still had no idea what Hana was meeting.She can't come to talk or speak up. Hana felt her soul wavering violently, and in an instant, it would suck in by the battle beneath her feet. Hana lifted her hand with difficulty, wanting to use the mermaid's tears to help her soul stay awake. From the outside, everyone only saw Jackson protecting Hana; no one could tell what was going on inside other than Namio, Deskington, and Hana.Hana's body was about to fall; her soul was slowly pulled away from her body. The exotic people had long since stood up under Moan's direction. They crossed their arms and released their magical energy. Create a stage with many colors and envelop Hana inside. Separating her legs fro
Hana stood peacefully in her protective circle. Around her, the exotic people formed circles, combining with each other's magic to create sturdy rings of all colors. It looked like a glowing little orb; although Claura repeatedly attacked Hana like a machine, it didn't make the small ball a problem. The more so, the more frantic Claura became; the winds that followed the whip in Claura's hand whipped so hard that the aliens standing in front were covered in bleeding wounds. Hana watched calmly; she handed Moan the Bommu, which had an excellent healing function. So her worry wasn't on the exotic people; her gaze was still pinned on Claura.As a result, she learned that Hana's consciousness was a little awake. Hana's attack force remained the same, sometimes more robust than before, but Claura deliberately attacked the openings where no exotic people stood. Right now, Hana knew the moment had come. She jumped high, escaping the protective ring and aiming for Claura. Claura's sober gaze
"Do you know who's stopping you?" Hana asked.Moan shook his head dejectedly, "They attack consciousness, creating a blur that makes us unable to distinguish between real and fake. We kept going forward, not thinking of ourselves still hanging around,""There smells of strength and arrogance," Emma replied. "I could smell it all around me when I was locked in the tunnel,"That attitude Hana only saw the most in Deskington. He knew Hana's army. It seemed he had learned much about her; Hana calmly asked Moan, "Is no one missing?""No," Moan replied. "The people I brought were all crowded; there was no shortage of anyone,"So it seemed that Mrs. Vinlot had arrived at the right time. Hana guessed Deskington's purpose wasn't simply to get them lost in the blind spot of consciousness. After talking to Moan and Emma, Hana goes to meet Mrs. Vinlot. Mrs. Vinlot was given a private room. Hana took advantage of the time before the match to visit Mrs. Vinlot. When Hana arrived, Mrs. Vinlot was b
Soon came the day to join The Heros. Duty comes to Claura's rescue, Moan and Emma assume. After learning that Claura was imprisoned in the memory tower, Moan could not enter alone. Hana chooses a date to join The Heros to save Claura. Since she was sure that day, Deskington would be out.Early in the morning, a carriage was waiting in front of the D.Ruck school gate. Madam Anna and Sir. Ponwe carefully told Hana a lot of things. In particular, Sir. Ponwe also brought her a lot of food that Hana loved. Hana hadn't seen Sir. Ponwe goes to school for nearly a month. Looking at his slightly thin body and bearded chin, Hana guessed Sir. Ponwe had a bad time. Hana turned her head to look at D.Ruck one last time. Maybe this was the last time she was here. After today, Hana won't be back here. She extended her arms around Sir. Ponwe, and Madam Anna then got into the car. One by one, the wheels moved with Hana and Roley leaving."You're lucky to be alive, Ponwe," Madam Anna said.Sir. Ponwe lo
Hana had already thought about what Mrs.Vinlot was supposed to do next. She whispered to Zeci, "Can we escape?""No," Zeci replied coldly. "They're flying faster than me,"Hana gave up the idea of running away. She straightened up to face the men surrounding her, saying, "I'm not going to die here,"They were well-trained assassins; no matter how provocative Hana was, they kept their cold, expressionless faces. Something Hana realized they weren't tough on her. They seemed to want to negotiate further with Hana."You have to follow us," said the man in the yellow-striped shirt around his neck. "If you disagree, go with us. In other cases, we'll kill you,"Hana crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the provocative man, "You think you're going to kill me?"The fearless man replied, "You've got a death stamp on you. Even if you escape, we'll always come in time and catch or kill you,"The hand holding the invitation card was numb, and they wanted to invite all the participants of
The time to The Heros contest is one month to take place officially. A vehicle will take Hana and Roley to the venue on that day. Only now, Hana doesn't know where the competition venue locate. The following day, however, Namio informed her that there was a secret meeting for this year's contestants, and it obliged. Hana didn't suspect and followed the guide. Before she left, she left a message for Jackson. Then go ahead with Roley.Both Hana and Roley only knew they were going to the Quansi domain magical association. All the way, the guide kept the information about this unexpected meeting private. Hana was a little suspicious, but she followed; only going there would know what they wanted. That's better than resisting orders. The guide let Hana and Roley sit in a flying carriage; the speed was breakneck. The flying carriage descended below a moment later, the door wide open. The guide seemed to have a stern face.In front of Hana is a high-rise building with doors made of glass. Fr
Moan led Hana down to the gathering area below D.Ruck. This is the new base of Hana and his teammates, built by Moan and several others. This was a secret base, so Moan gave each of them a unique card. On it, the person's full name and background are written, so Moan will be easier to control the entry and exit of others. By the time Hana came down, there were already a lot of people waiting for her there. Moan let Hana sit in the highest chair and gestured to the rest.The magic of the exotic people Hana knew very well. She didn't know what their magical energy was right now. Hana saw exotic people standing interspersed, simultaneously using their magic. With the naked eye, Hana can see a large circle linked together from the inside out by different colors. Hana knew those colors represented this kind of magic. But Hana still didn't understand what Moan's intentions were."It's a closed circle," Moan explained. "As long as you're in it, nothing will break it to get inside,""Even tel