Chapter 984: 966 Educational Negligence

Chapter 984 966. Negligence in education

“‘He loved to capture the Dijing, which gave him endless magic power. Once he chanted a spell and moved the mountains, just because the mountains blocked him from watching the sunset from the mage tower.’”

Tisaya suddenly said the description in a certain book.

“Do you remember this description, Rita?”

Margarita didn’t know why Tisaya was able to change the topic from ‘Lan has some kind of magical power with a sunny nature’ to a reading investigation.

However, solid basic knowledge still allowed the current Dean of Aretusa to respond to the question easily.

It was already bedtime for the students of Arethusa, so in this luxurious and deep corridor, the lights were dimmed under the adjustment of magic, and the originally covered moonlight was able to slant through the large window on one side of the wall. Projected down.

Margarita and Tisaya were the only two people left in the long and gorgeous corridor.

"This is a description of Joffrey Monk. He was one of the first landed humans to control the power of magic. He was also one of the founders of the Novigrad Alliance, the original governing body for mages."

Margarita spoke out the discussion in the book rigorously and was confident that she had done it word for word.

But obviously, the purpose of Tissaya’s impromptu test on Margarita was not to test her memory.

Tisaya still asked unhurriedly.

Tissaya shook her head and looked at her student with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

“So, what is your definition of this description?”

“Because the warlocks of our generation have personally experienced those big scenes and seen those powerful figures and their power, it is natural for them to record them.”

“It seems that in addition to thanking Lan En for his contribution to Arethusa and taking care of you, I also want to thank him a little more.”

Margarita was, after all, the most talented student in Tisaya's career. Through a few words of conversation, she vaguely realized what the teacher wanted to say.

Margarita’s unclear question made Tissaya continue.

“And it was only after Lan En brought the divine power of the sun that your performance made me react to this negligence.”

“Have I rarely told you the stories about the ancient wizards?”

"What?"

Disaya shook her head silently, letting Margarita understand that she must have answered wrongly.

Margarita also uses an accent on the word ‘part’.

“Then we thought with ease that our successors would have the same understanding as us because of those records. Now that I think about it, this is really negligent and arrogant.”

“What does it mean? Definition?”

“He made me realize what I was lacking in education.”

"etc!"

But she still couldn't figure out what was wrong and what was wrong.

Margarita was still not sure what Tissaya meant at this time, so she could only answer cautiously.

“I think it’s an exaggerated description based on partial facts?”

“Is this passage an exaggeration? Or is it a show of literary talent besides narration? Or is it a simple and rigorous description of facts?”

But precisely because she realized it, her eyes widened uncontrollably, with disbelief on her face.

“Tissaya, you don’t mean”

“Yes, that’s what I mean. Say it, Rita.”

Those real powers and real stories, after the passage of time and the world, will also become something that is either true or false in the eyes of people today.

“He faced the god, Rita, on the other side of the celestial sphere.”

The golden light appeared again on the tips of Tisaya's fingers.

“If I weren’t here today, you wouldn’t even feel the power of the sun.”

Margarita pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Immediately afterwards, Disaya reluctantly extended her golden fingers to Margarita's eyes.

“What’s more problematic is not the divine power of these sunshine, but the location of the divine power, Rita.”

Tisaya’s red lips were close to the student’s ears.

The hot breath with the aroma of Alfors breathed on Margarita's round earlobes.

“On his face, there are hickeys with this magical power. Do you understand what this means?”

Margarita, who had just been immersed in the impact of having her world view reshaped, raised her head in surprise.

"Um?!"

—

Lan didn’t know why it took so long for Margarita to deliver a meal to the flannel ball.

It stands to reason that the kitten eats quite simply. After all, it regulates its Elu cat according to the requirements of the warrior.

Even if Margarita saw how cute the flannel ball was and wanted to pet the cat until it finished eating and put away the plate, it shouldn't take that long.

But until Lan En came out of the bathtub in Margarita's room, the owner of the room still did not come back.

Finally, the witcher went to bed exhausted, but while half asleep, he felt a plump and warm body wrapped around him like a beautiful snake.

"Well?"

The touch gradually became clearer, and this enchanting body felt very familiar to him.

“Are you so enthusiastic today?”

Lan En made a muffled groan in the darkness, still having doubts.

But Margarita was not prepared to answer him.

The sorceress's body pressed up, and the deep ravine was enough to suffocate Lan En even with their current size difference.

No matter how many times he sees this graceful, thrilling arc and just the right figure, it will always make the witcher feel incredible.

The sorceress's warm breath blew into Lan En's earhole, and the ambiguous breath was like abundant sweat beads oozing out, growing between the two's breathing.

“Aren’t you sorry that Triss is not here today?”

Margarita matched her breath with playful words.

“After all, she is Temeria’s royal advisor. Although she treats me...but when it’s time to do business, Triss is not the kind of person to be careless.”

Lan's wording was careful.

But Margarita chuckled.

"Yeah?"

Her voice was as light as breathing, blowing straight into the witcher's heart.

“But I feel a bit regretful.”

".Um?!"