Qing suddenly laughed, squinting his eyes and smiling, and the knight looked at him, "You let him go, right?" Although this is just my guess, but for your understanding, your strength is definitely much better than the other party, and like you said, he has been injured, so it will not be too difficult to keep him, and it is not good to deceive the Master. Mordred's eyes flickered slightly, and she grinned a little stiffly, and she just wanted to open her mouth to defend herself, but she was stared at straightly, and she silently swallowed her defense.

Her will was depressed for a while, but soon it came back like a tidal wave, and she had a momentum of "Ah! That's right, I let him go, if you want to punish me, just come! I'm not going to bow to you! She puffed out her chest. The rectum-like words are helpless. Qing scratched his hair, looked at the other party, and finally shook his head silently, "Am I really that bad in your heart?" Alas~ Forget it, Archer will let it go, now is indeed not the time to eradicate him. ”

Xiao Mo let out a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and his shoulders also relaxed. Qing turned around and walked upstairs, walking to the staff room of daily work, in fact, he really didn't want to investigate the fault of this guy behind him just now, that Archer himself is inferior to her in strength, if he is injured in the battle, Xiao Mo will not admit it even if he wins, and if the other party can speak a little more, the provocation of three or two can increase the weird emotions of the so-called 'victory without force', so that it is not difficult to predict that the other party will escape.

Arrived at the staff room, Qing sat down in his own place, because he was not the head teacher, so there would be a lot of fantasy in the morning meeting or messy time, and at the moment there were few people in the entire staff room, it seemed empty. The spirited Mordred observed the surroundings with great interest, because the interior space subtly gave people a dazzling sense of disobedience, that is, every arrangement of each table and every shelf in the basic room was neatly arranged, including the desk, and it would not be messy, but the subtle thing was that these neat arrangements were crowded into this room to present another taste, inexplicably a sense of chaos, but it didn't look like it when you looked closely.

'This place ---- a little uncomfortable--- 'Mordred said, sullenly, slowly walking in front of the others in the room, pursed his lips and shaking his head. Qing raised her eyebrows and didn't care about it, because reasoning made the dangling guy uncomfortable more, otherwise he wouldn't have let her go around blindly some time ago, because she wasn't a guy who could be locked up by a place that lacked interest, and let her be free to have the best of both worlds, after all, she wasn't without measure.

Mordred looked at it like an idiot, 'I'm not talking about it, this place is too bad!' No matter how bad it is, it's much better than your two cave-like shabby houses, at least with a normal human taste! But if you don't mention that, can't you smell a hard smell in this room, aren't you a magician? ''So I'm third-rate!'' Qing said heartily, but in fact, she had already smelled this smell.

Come and see if it's this thing under my desk." Qing knocked the ground with her foot to make a spell emerge, and the spirited Xiao Mo came to her side in a blink of an eye, looking at the spell with a strange light with a solemn face, she nodded silently, "That's right, it's this thing!" But --- why is this thing under your desk, and what do you want to do this time? I don't know anything else, but I know yours is evil! You'd better stop it. ’