Chapter 607

After receiving fitter's news that Eve and they had returned to the college, seavy fled the canteen decisively.

By the way, fitter himself didn't attend the party because "you don't understand the pain of having delicious food in front of you, Sylvie."

In addition to her and Sita, who did not know where she was going, only the miraculous Centaur who swept the half plane and served as the grand magic ceremony venue, and saran, who returned to study the unique magic of the vampire clan after confirming that Aldrich had nothing to do.

Just before SIVI left the canteen, he saw Theo baking a second giant cake. According to the little girl, she planned to send it directly to saran through the owl.

This makes Sylvie can't help but in his heart for the little vampire in other countries of silence - I hope she has a solid stomach, can bear Theo's good intentions.

"Teacher."

Along the corridor, Eve Miller is looking out of the window at the plague of perpetual motion machines at the top of the third school district.

After yesterday's battle, SIVI had no chance to have a good talk with her, who was her former teacher.

"Sylvie, you're really out of my expectation."

The girl did not look back, but still looked out of the window and said in a somewhat ethereal tone: "not only can you overcome your own lack of magic ability, become the best among human beings, set up such a magnificent college, but also so easily solve the problem that has puzzled me for hundreds of years - your everything is just like a miracle."

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

Although Sylvie himself did not have much impression on Eve, the reverence and attachment of his predecessor to Eve had a certain influence on him. Even in the face of Sylvie, the most powerful man in the world, who can still talk freely, his expression and tone are respectful: "if you didn't accept me at that time, I'm afraid I would still be a homeless orphan."

"At that time, I didn't intend to accept you, who was so incompetent that I couldn't inherit my puppet skills."

Although Eve said so, her voice was very gentle, like a spring breeze gently brushing SIVI's eardrum: "don't be modest. You've won all this by yourself."

Sylvie didn't continue to be modest - being overly modest was also a form of pride.

After a while, he continued to ask, "teacher, what are you going to do next? How about staying in my college and teaching the kids? "

"Forget it. Teaching you two has already put me to the best of my ability."

Eve smiles and shakes her head. "The ritual is a complete failure, and I'm going to travel across the continent looking for Annam, my father's original dog. After my father became a lich, Annan's company kept him sane for the first time, but on the eve of the completion of the eight clan puppet, Annan suddenly disappeared. At that time, it was already a half construct life, and it should be able to survive for a long time. Even if it's dead, at least we have to find the place where it died. "

"Really, teacher, you are leaving again..." Sylvie didn't know whether he was disappointed or happy. He only lowered his head and said in a complicated tone.

"Anyway, you're already a magician who can be in charge of your own affairs. Even if I'm not here, it doesn't matter." Eve turned around, with a kind expression on her face that didn't match her youth. She stood on tiptoe and touched Seaver's head: "it's all so tall now I can feel it when I raise my hand

"Teacher..."

"Well, well, there's another person who needs more comfort than me, right?"

Eve waved her hand. "Go on."

Sylvie gazed at her in a complicated way for a few seconds, then bowed seriously to her, saluted her, and then turned away.

Compared with Eve, who has experienced numerous storms, Jo really needs Seaver's comfort.

When Sylvie found her, the girl was sitting on the balcony with her trunk in her arms, gazing at the cloudy sky.

"Not going to the party?" "I've prepared a lot of delicious food," SIVI asked softly

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

The girl bent her knees and murmured.

Sylvie didn't speak, just stood behind her.

After a long time, the girl said again, "well, master, if you lose the divine component, Al is dead, right?"

Sylvie didn't know how to answer the question.

According to the structure of human beings, the divine component is equivalent to the soul for the puppet. Even if the soul is lost, it can not be regarded as alive.

"Al could have escaped." Instead of waiting for SIVI's answer, the girl continued to mumble: "but to save me, I was caught by that guy Then I can only watch al's Dragon horn be pulled out by the other party, and gradually lose its vitality... "

With that, the girl's tears fell down.It seems that the puppet that accompanies him day and night is captured in front of him, which makes Qiu Ke suffer a great blow.

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

Sylvie sighed to himself, then said in a voice.

"But the divine component has disappeared!" The girl put her face on the suitcase and cried, "Al doesn't even have self-consciousness now!"

"I have studied the structure of Zhenhong's body. Her memory unit has little to do with the divine parts, and it exists alone in the puppet itself."

It's just that the activation of these memories requires divine parts. But this must not be said at the moment.

SIVI organized the language and then went on to say, "the eight ethnic dolls are a series, and the craftsmanship is almost the same, so al should be the same. In this way, as long as they can find a substitute for the parts of the gods as their souls, Al will surely wake up again

"Really?" The girl raised her face, which had been made a mess by tears, and asked pathetically.

"It's true."

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

Sylvie added in his heart.

"I've been looking for a teacher for a while. Al was always with me, suffering with me, laughing and crying together It's just that I didn't notice at all Joco sniffed and wiped his tears. "Master, I'm going to continue to travel, but the purpose of the trip is to get al to talk to me again!"

"Isn't that good?"

Sylvie nodded after hearing the speech. It seemed that Qiu Ke had got up his spirits and had the next goal of life.

So he put the crystal fragment that he had pinched in his hand back into the storage box - this one from the God killing task reward happened to be one of the few things that could replace the divine parts.

He said with a smile to Joker: "Eddie's door will always be open for you. Come back and have a rest when you feel tired."

"Well, that's it. I'll come to eat from time to time The girl finally showed a smile.

In the sky, it seems that there is a ray of sunlight breaking through the thick clouds and scattering on the balcony, adding a vitality to the gloomy Morag.

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