This is a small room.

The main color of the room is grayish white, very simple and has almost no decorations. Only from the neatly maintained beds and some of the clothes in the built-in wardrobe can it be seen that this is a girl's room.

At this time, the owner of the room was lying on the bed, with a peaceful expression on his slightly pale face, and the slight ups and downs on his chest meant that the girl was still alive.

"If you look at it this way, Alyssa is just asleep."

The one who sighed was Sophia standing by the bed.

The haggard red-haired girl had a rare makeup on her face, as if she wanted to hide her thick dark circles... Obviously, she failed.

"In fact, just speaking of physical condition, Alisha's current situation is really no different from falling asleep."

Sivi, who was not much better than Sofia, yawned and wiped the tears that gushed out of the corners of his eyes.

He only said half of his words.

Although there was no physical damage, Alisa's soul suffered a considerable impact. In addition, it may have been cast by the strange biological barrier that part of her soul might have been consumed. If this is included, Alisa's condition is much worse than that of her mother now...

After Madame Margot Royd was almost killed, Alyssa subconsciously fed a bottle of healing potion to hang her life. Then, Sivi pulled the middle-aged woman back from the underworld through the dual healing effects of sacred magic and the angel halo - and the day after waking up, she could walk around the courtyard...

By the way, Mrs. Margot Royd proposed to keep herself by Alisa's side, but she was rejected by Sivie as a patient.

"Why don't you tell us early when this happens?"

Sofia frowned in dissatisfaction, but it might be that Civina looked so sleepy that she would faint at any time. So she pointed her finger at the ghost girl floating aside: "Even if Civia likes to mess around, can you not tell the priority of the matter, Fitte?"

"I asked her not to tell you for now."

Before Fit could speak, Sivie interrupted Sophia's accusation. He reached out and pinched his temples, trying to raise his god a little: "Anyway, even if I tell you, I can only worry."

Sofia choked.

Although Sivi said it not very nicely, that's the truth.

The development of human magic civilization has been so far, and the exploration of the soul is still blank... The only few black spots are left by the unpopular necromancer...

"Then even if we don't tell Alisa about it, at least we will tell you about the news that you have brought a large group of refugees over, right?"

Sofia sighed helplessly: "Our college cannot take in those refugees. They can only live in the mountain city of Govenhola below. Mrs. Lauren is almost crazy for this. Even Sharan has to run out to help during the day with an umbrella..."

"That's really hard for her."

Xiwei laughed silently at this. He could clearly imagine the stupid vampire holding an umbrella and busy.

However, facing Sofia, who had anger value, he immediately restrained his smile: "Sorry, I was indeed negligent."

If the portals between the second and third school districts had not really stabilized and the danger of space transmission was quite high, Xiwei would have driven all these refugees to Morag... Anyway, after the source of the plague was eliminated, the city was still underground, but it had become an ordinary city.

Sivi looked at Sofia's face. Even with makeup on, the girl's dark circles were still very clear. It can be seen how much effort she had spent to settle the refugees these days.

For some reason, Xiwei suddenly felt a little guilty.

Since the establishment of the college, I seem to be addicted to being a hand-off manager. It is true that the system provides the Three Sages and various facilities and college components that exceed this era make the college operation much easier, but in order to maintain the normal operation of the college, Sofia and others have used up every day?

Even though he said he wanted to be the world's number one dean, what is the truth? How many of the prosperity of Adrick College is the result of his own efforts?

"Don't show that expression." Sophia looked at Sivi suddenly with a look of depression and guilt, and couldn't help but soften her heart, reflecting on whether she was saying too much.

She stroked her temples and sat back on the chair: "And although this kind of thing is very complicated, it is just tedious. If you want to do it, you can always do it well. What I care about now is the situation of Alisa. I have been in the library of the National Magic Academy of Huoli's National Magic Academy for so long. But I have never seen many books related to the soul..."

"You haven't seen most of the books I took out?"

In response to this, Xiwei, who was obviously exhausted, showed a confident expression: "Don't worry, I already have a clue."

"Really?" Sophia showed a surprise look: "This should be the best news I have heard in the past two days!"

"Absolutely," Sivie yawned again: "And when it comes to soul power, don't we happen to have a living specimen?"

When Sofia heard Sivi say this, she showed a complicated expression of laughter and crying.

"So it turned out that you were really the order you gave to Franken to pursue Claude... The two of them have almost made the entire academy fall apart these days."

As he spoke, as if he wanted to prove the reliability of the girl's words, Franken's emotionless voice came from afar outside the door.

"Why are you running away?"

"Of course it's because you're chasing!" Claude's voice immediately rang.

“I don’t think I’m scary.”

"What's scary is the thing buzzing in your hands!!!"

The sounds of the two were like typhoons passing through, and they quickly left after a while.

Xiwei shrugged, then said seriously: "Anyway, thank you for your hard work these days. When I make time and strengthen the protection ability of the academy, I will help you."

"Then you should work hard too."

Sofia stood up without comment and walked out the door. She didn't have a long rest time, and there was still a lot of work there...

"Is this really good?" Fitt, who had not made a sound since the beginning, was obediently tying the spirit, asked suddenly: "Although I don't know how you checked it, your current physical condition is already to a certain extent. If you don't take a break, you will definitely fall down."

"Safe."

Xiwei swayed for a while and almost fell to the ground, but he quickly held the table and stabilized his body, barely showing a smile at the ghost girl: "I will never fall until the matter is done."

As he said that, the copy panel popped up again in front of him, and he pressed the green dot in it with no hesitation, which read the Sea of ​​Cladick.
Chapter completed!