Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

Chapter 922: Disqualified Elf Prince

The ‍​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‍bursting nature power was sublimated qualitatively under the blessing of the Annotation Technique.

At ‍​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍the moment the order derived from the domain bloomed, it tore apart the opponent’s head.

Accompanying ‍​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍the opponent’s miserable scream, it turned into torn flesh.

”No! ‍​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍This is impossible! This...”

But ‍​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍whether it was the undying nature approaching Transcendent or the flesh and blood rebirth endowed by demon power, the opponent was forcibly reborn at this moment of decapitation.

Demons ‍​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍are like this; even the brain is no longer an organ affecting their life survival.

The reason he screamed was because he couldn’t believe it.

Just nature power, coupled with an ordinary bow, actually shot an arrow that tore his body apart!

But with his knowledge and vision, indeed he could only see this much.

What he couldn’t understand even more was that his body actually accepted this strike, allowing that arrow to break through his defense so easily!

”Noticed it, right? Just like you held onto your faith, the demon power turned into a curse. It indeed brought you power, but that’s a sweetener; it won’t help you with all its might.”

At this moment, I also kindly explained for him.

Not that he didn’t think of it.

He thought of it, but was unwilling to admit it.

He still had a child’s mentality, wanting both...

”When you embraced the demon, you were no longer the favored son of the World Will. Even if you were the only hope left for the World Will, it wouldn’t let you act recklessly.”

”No... impossible! It can only rely on me! You don’t understand anything at all... die!”

When he roared this sentence in impotent rage, it was also the moment he was most powerless.

Perhaps at this impulsive moment, he spoke out the true thoughts even he dared not believe.

Anger and power cannot solve all problems.

Just like now, the bow spine in my hand had already split his chest open.

The sharp blade on the bow spine, after being blessed with order, was also the sharpest weapon.

The energy shield easily pushed away the splattered blood for me, and I grabbed his heart.

There was an aura completely different from his current body pulsating constantly there.

That was the brand given to him by the world.

And also the source giving him power far beyond ordinary elves.

”No... no! Only this! You can’t take it away! Take your hand off my heart! No...”

”Hehe... is it your power? You use it so unscrupulously?”

I coldly crushed his heart.

Subsequently, under the wrapping of strands of demon power, wisps of light spots dissipated, finally turning into a rather inconspicuous light in my hand.

This action reminded me of the scene when I took out Lilianna’s spellbook in public to deter those teaching assistants.

But this time, it was different.

Without the care of this World Will, the guy before me was just a lucky one.

Just a guidance of emotions could make him play himself to ruin.

This really... somewhat failed to live up to the name of ”genius” in Cheryl’s mouth.

At this moment, even though I crushed his heart, this Fallen Elf still didn’t die completely.

His vitality surprised me, and also made me regret it.

Had I known earlier, I wouldn’t have used the power of order on him.

After all, this was somewhat bullying people below Transcendent.

But his actions disgusted me, so I wanted to end his behavior quickly.

Previously, I wanted to prove his stupidity, not to prove that he gave up holding on to become an elf and fell into a real demon, nor to prove that elves are stronger than demons.

Very simple logic, individual strength doesn’t have much to do with race.

Naturally, powerful existences are more powerful; what does race have to do with it?

The stupidity I spoke of referred to his wishful thinking, and that decision to give up holding on.

Perhaps he really experienced too much despair, but before ushering in the true dawn, he completely gave up.

Effort, moving forward with burdens, these concepts cannot be quantified.

Others succeed with one effort, you fail after ten efforts, is this unfair?

This is the unfairness you think.

Your ”thinking” can only win others’ sympathy, but cannot exchange for success.

What is stupidity?

Being meticulous about small matters, and making hasty decisions on big matters.

He could fuss with me because I called him an Imp, but to defeat me, he completely fell into the embrace of demons.

Such a person is not qualified to fight with me.

How exactly was this kind of person considered a genius?

Could it be that every battle relied on memory flashbacks and blackening?

Before the opponent had the strength to counterattack, the Sealing Spell of Annotation Technique appeared.

The opponent had undying nature close to Transcendent and the flesh and blood self-healing power of demons, plus completely losing the concept of fatal organs.

It was still somewhat difficult for this clone of mine to kill him.

After all, the clone didn’t have techniques endowed by my wisdom, nor any Spirit Vision, and didn’t have too many means and techniques directly targeting the soul or soul-substance.

Wanting to kill him completely was actually very difficult.

After all, the gap in strength was there.

I could win, mostly by trickery, plus the opponent stabbed himself.

After being sealed, the Fallen Elf before me also instantly deflated.

Losing the care of the World Will meant losing the foundation and potential.

Even the blessing of demon power dissipated along with it.

At this moment, he seemed to return to the haggardness at the moment their world was destroyed.

I felt this ”power” in my hand.

Strictly speaking, this couldn’t even be counted as power, but a special concept whose existence even I found hard to define.

Its concept reminded me of Destiny.

Although called ”Power of Destiny”, it didn’t conform to any energy form itself.

But the derivative ”Information Appraisal Spell” of my Earth Vein Appraisal Spell seemed to be able to obtain special information from this.

This information seemed to form a silent picture.

Looking at the scene presented by these pictures, the Fallen Elf at this moment instantly became excited.

But because of being sealed, he couldn’t even speak, only vaguely visible that the trembling figure should be wailing.

That was the scene that disappeared from his mind at the moment the World Will was taken away.

The last scene of the Forest Elf world before being destroyed.

This power... it was a blessing, and also a curse, and even more a reason constantly spurring him to become stronger.

His memory had long blurred, but this time was him seeing such a clear picture again.

The last time was when he personally experienced it.

He shouldn’t forget, nor could he forget...

***

After my battle ended, the happiest person was none other than Tang En.

As the only association member currently in contact with the Calamity Witch, as long as the cooperation between the other party and the association continued, his status would also rise accordingly.

For those senior association elders, actually, they didn’t want to see such a situation.

But who let them choose to wait and see in front of seniority, instead letting him pick up the opportunity?

Whether he was the Temporary Vice President was no longer important, because the real Vice President was already dead.

”Lord Calamity Witch, you weren’t injured in this battle, right? Do you need me to...”

”No need.”

I rejected this Vice President who actively came forward.

After all, so-called injuries meant nothing to me.

General medical means couldn’t compare to my spell means.

”Okay okay...”

Tang En nodded hurriedly and said nothing more, just looking at the place where that figure was pierced by the arrow, where there wasn’t a trace of a wound.

Besides these, there seemed to be no other injuries.

”Then... please accept this. You can contact me directly through this at any time...”

Tang En took out something similar to a mobile phone while speaking.

And its positioning was indeed a mobile phone, mainly used for contact in reality.

But this thing was useless for most people.

After all, they didn’t have friends in reality.

As for inside the game... direct friend communication was enough.

I took this communicator, frowning slightly.

This thing... too rough.

Not even comparable to those mobile phones issued upon admission to the Witch Academy.

Maybe this is civilization’s form determining technology development.

So I directly crushed this communicator.

As expected, this creation was also pixel material.

”Eh... this...”

Seeing my action, Tang En’s heart instantly went half cold!

If he couldn’t obtain a stable communication channel, then he could be replaced at any time!

And just at the moment of his panic, my voice came again.

”You are very ambitious, reminding me of a person I know. She made a similar gamble like you.”

Regarding his reaction, I naturally took it all in, and I also knew what exactly he wanted.

I took out a Memory Crystal from the storage equipment.

After crushing it, inside was a Seed of Great Knowledge prepared long ago.

”Contact me through this in the future, and only you can contact me.”

I said plainly, as if doing an insignificant small thing, then I sent the Seed of Great Knowledge into the other party’s Sea of Consciousness.

Current Seeds of Great Knowledge, including mass-produced Seeds of Knowledge, already had mature guidance modes, no longer needing hand-in-hand teaching on how to use them like before.

Even people without a Sea of Consciousness could naturally open one.

Ordinary people who hadn’t activated transcendent energy also had special Seed of Great Knowledge endosperm techniques to complete the supplement.

Tang En lived in the game world.

If he couldn’t even figure out how to use the Seed of Great Knowledge, then he deserved not to seize the opportunity.

”Communicate with the person in charge of the association. Later I need to ask some questions about this elf. Since it’s cooperation, there should always be some sincerity, right?”

”Uh... Mm ah...... Ah? Oh! Yes yes yes!”

Tang En, still immersed in the Seed of Great Knowledge opening the Sea of Consciousness for him at this moment, hadn’t reacted yet, but he still instinctively chose to agree.

After the vision unfolded by the Seed of Great Knowledge for the first time covered his original vision, he was shocked speechless.

He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, somewhat disbelieving... in reality, he actually saw a vision similar to game screens without relying on a game account!

”This is the Seed of Great Knowledge, and also the medium to contact me. It has many other functions for you to explore yourself. If your efficiency doesn’t satisfy me, I will change people at any time.”

”Yes... yes! Guarantee to complete the task!”

After the shock, Tang En was ecstatic!

This represented he received the recognition of the Calamity Witch.

And what was said just now, only he could contact the other party, further ensuring his status couldn’t be shaken!

And this miraculous transcendent means, he suddenly discovered, he... no, everyone!

Everyone underestimated this Calamity Witch!

Powerful combat power might be just one aspect of her.

More terrifying was this kind of means they couldn’t understand!

Tang En had no time to care whether this thing could also control his life.

Anyway, it didn’t matter anymore.

He was completely tied to the other party’s ship.

Even if she couldn’t control his life and death, when truly desperate, his life and death wouldn’t be in his own hands long ago.

After Tang En left, I also silently watched the other party.

Just now, I roughly understood this guy through the Earth Vein Appraisal Spell.

He was quite capable.

After all, for people who could officially join the Truth Protection Association, the threshold was already very high.

Their differences were just seniority, ambition, and means.

So I planned to give the other party a chance, to see if he could become the second Millian.

If it really didn’t work, at worst just find the other party and humanely destroy him.

Many things don’t need to be thought too complicated, nor need to be thought comprehensively.

That would make people around seem useless, and one’s own life would be a mess.

***

Main World Witch Academy.

Primal Dream State Laboratory.

”......The poor Elf Prince lay on the Void spaceship escaping the world, crying bitterly. His eyes could only see the fragmented world gradually going away from him...”

”Ah? The Prince actually didn’t have the power to save his own world? What next? How did it develop afterwards?”

Fool’s Blue spoke somewhat unbelievably.

Several other Fool’s Dreams also felt very sorry about this.

”Afterwards, after accepting the last blessing from the world, the Elf Prince wandered constantly in the Void, gradually becoming stronger. He made many friends and many partners. With their help, the Elf Prince saved his kin who were once separated from him. They planted the seed of the Mother Tree in a harmonious and beautiful world, reviving the glory of elves again!”

”Eh? Then... what about the demons invading them?”

Fool’s Luck asked somewhat curiously.

”Demons That is an extremely huge transcendent race. Relying solely on the elf race cannot contend with them, so the elf race joined a large Void force jointly resisting Abyssal Demons...”

Just as I wanted to make up the subsequent story for the Fool’s Dreams, I suddenly received a message from Academy Head Mei.

Subsequently, I sensed movement outside the laboratory too.

”Oh my Sister Little Han seems to have encountered some small trouble. Let’s consider this leaving a small open ending. You can try to think for yourselves how the Elf Prince carried out revenge.”

After appeasing the emotions of the Fool’s Dreams, I hurriedly left here and came outside.

Then, I saw Academy Head Mei appearing here in a hurry.

She didn’t even come here as a clone.

”Little Han! You are still here!”

Upon seeing me, Academy Head Mei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief subconsciously.