Chapter 114 Poor Alec

Chapter 114 Poor Alec

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Lathel couldn't believe that it was Alec. But the crystal ball that Straghor was holding showed that it was actually Alec.

He looked at Straghor, frowned and asked: "You... is this... is this real?"

"Of course!" Straghor sighed and said: "The image in this crystal ball cannot be faked. Besides... most of the people present at that time also used glass balls to record what happened."

"I'm afraid... everyone in Enchanter Tower will definitely know about this soon."

Straghor and Lathel now glanced towards Lilith, their eyes filled with sympathy and helplessness.

Lilith just opened her mouth wide, she felt extremely embarrassed. You have to know that just now she scolded Alec for being a pervert, and that whoever became his teacher would definitely be a stupid, unlucky and perverted person.

In the end... Lilith didn't think that person would be Alec. Lilith really wanted to cry: "No! If this story spreads too much, my honor will be trampled on!"

"Lathel!" Lilith suddenly hugged Lathel's arm tightly, she sobbed as she spoke: "Hurry and help me!" I don't want to be the teacher of a pervert."

Lathel could only force a smile at this moment, as he did not know how to handle this problem.

If no videos were circulated then?Lilith would only need to firmly admit that she did not know who that pervert was, or say that that pervert was not Alec.

But now it's different, each person has a glass ball, so it's no different than each person holding a smartphone, and recording Alec.

This was social death. Even if Alec was still alive, it no longer mattered, as his honor had been horribly trampled.

If the female protagonists were to see these videos, Alec would only be able to live alone for the rest of his life.

Besides... Lathel also didn't think that Alec had such a strange hobby.

How much courage does it take to Plunge an entire stone pillar into his 'chrysanthemum'?

As expected... The main character is a very brave person. Even if his hobby is a bit strange, he'll still do it and show it off to others.

Lathel didn't know whether to praise Alec for his courage or whether he had gone crazy.

"You... you let go of my hand... we will slowly think of a solution." Lathel frowned and said.

"No! Lathel, I will remove his name from my list of students." Lilith suddenly thought of a very effective way and said: "So, he is no longer my student, nor am I his teacher."

"Even if he is a pervert, it has nothing to do with me if he sticks an entire stone pillar into... hm... his butt. Hehehe..."

Lathel: "..."

"Alright!" Lathel sighed and said: "We should also find Alec first to see if he is okay, then find a solution."

"No!" Lilith gritted her teeth and shouted: "I said... I'm not Alec's teacher."

"Ah! Who is Alec? I... I don't know him."

Lathel: "..."

Straghor: "..."

...

In the Enchanter Tower treatment room.

Anyway, there were many Pharmacist Enchanters in the Enchanter Tower, so they didn't need to go to the medical room.

Even if they are nobles, they will hire a Pharmacist Enchanter to come to their home to treat them. That is also the reason why, although this place is very luxurious and has full medical supplies, very few people come to this place.

Alec is an exception.

He lay on the bed, the blanket covering his body, leaving only his head exposed.

Claire: "..."

Malina: "..."

Lilith: "..."

Lathel saw this scene and was startled: 'I can't believe it. Alec only needed to say one sentence, and the atmosphere filled with the smell of gunpowder immediately disappeared.'

Lathel now felt that the main character's aura was powerful.

Malina and Lilith were different, they felt like the stone pillar didn't pierce his 'chrysanthemum' but rather it pierced his brain.

Lilith smiled and said: "Malina, your man is calling you, won't you go to him?"

Malina gritted her teeth. Even though she was extremely nauseous inside, she still had to pretend to be pitiful: "I... I'm afraid... he... he put a stone pillar in his butt. I'm afraid he'll do the same to me."

Alec: "..."

Lilith now laughed loudly: "Don't worry, he's only interested in stabbing his own 'chrysanthemum', he won't care about your 'daisy'."

Malina frowned: "Fifth Elder, you are his teacher, you came to talk to him, you should comfort him a little."

"Even though he is very perverted and very rotten, he is still your student after all."

Alec: "..."

Lilith now shook her head: "No, you are wrong. I only have one student, and that is Lathel."

"Ah! I remember yesterday, you accepted Alec as your personal knight, right?"

"Tch! Looks like... he was just preparing."

"Preparing for what?" Malina asked, confused.

Lilith smiled disdainfully: "You should remember, he is a magic-

swordsman. This time, he used a stone pillar, next time, he will use a giant sword."

"Pff!!"

"Ah!" when Lathel saw Alec spit out a mouthful of blood, he was startled and he quickly said: "He... he spit out blood."

Lilith smiled and replied: "Don't worry, his 'chrysanthemum' bleeds more than the blood he spurts from his mouth. He can't die, no need to worry."

Alec: "Pff!!!"

"AH! He spit out another mouthful of blood." Lathel was starting to get a little worried about Alec.

Malina then shook her head and replied: "Don't worry, his 'daisy' can also spit out yellow blood."

Lathel: "..."

'Yellow blood... Hew!!!' Listening to Malina's words, Lathel remembered the image inside the glass ball that Straghor showed him, and he immediately felt nauseous.

Lilith pouted and said: "Malina, your knight is spitting out blood, please save him quickly."

Malina frowned, trying to suppress the feeling of nausea: "You are his teacher, why didn't you save him?"

"I said, I don't have any students who dare to stab a stone pillar into their 'chrysanthemum'."

"I am also telling you, I don't have any knights spewing red and yellow blood in the middle of the Enchanter Tower hall."

Alec: "Pff!"

"AA!!" Lathel now spoke up worriedly: "Don't talk anymore, he's about to die and he's lost a lot of blood."

Claire sighed and said: "Don't worry, his image has been spread everywhere. Even if he dies, the image of him stabbing the stone pillar into his 'chrysanthemum' will be passed down forever."

Alec: "PFFF!!!"