Chapter 489 The sister who can’t even have a funeral
"Teacher." Oliva, who was sitting in Root's aircraft, called softly.
"Did you see it?" Root closed his eyes gently before sighing slightly.
"Aisling is a person who likes to lie to herself. No matter how many people she kills, she will always find a decent reason for herself.
Even if the reason is for self-interest, it is still a reason."
Therefore, Aislin, who always feels that her actions are not wrong, will never show that kind of smile that says, "I just want to trick people."
In a world where people do not care for themselves and are punished by heaven and earth, only those who kill others for no reason can be considered evil.
For the sake of your own life and your own future, it is only natural to nip your competitors in the bud.
And Aislin is the person who can best persuade her in this world... She believes that every soul under her hands deserves to die.
Aisling like this actually lives quite comfortably every day... The biggest pain is not that she was deceived by a pretty boy recently.
But the pretty boy who deceived her actually ended up miserable.
Although Oliva had always thought that Aislin was a little seriously ill, he never thought that he could see such a ferocious and fierce expression on her face.
He had never thought that Aisling would have problems before... Even if he guessed that someone in his faction would betray him, Oliva never thought that it would be Aisling.
Of course, it would be normal if Aislin stabbed Oliva inexplicably for some of her sudden feelings, but stabbing Root in the back?
Even when that girl is immersed in the craziest love, she can still calm down in front of Root!
Of course, it was only at that moment in front of Root that she turned around and left the magic tower, and she was that crazy woman who was obsessed again.
Root didn't give up on her from the beginning either.
But, forget it once or twice. Who can bear it if the old disease relapses every once in a while?
After discovering that no matter how many times Aisling failed, she was only frustrated at the time and would resurrect with full health soon and look for the next cute boy, Root completely ignored her.
Anyway, Aislin's love story only hurts her spiritual sea and soul power strength, as well as the lives of other people. As long as his own people don't suffer misfortune, Root doesn't bother to care.
However, today's discovery shocked Oliva quite a bit: Is that Aisling herself?
But, it’s impossible!
He had just communicated with Aislin in the Tower of Dark Mist. If she were really replaced by another person, he would not be able to enter the Mist of Night at all... Unless Aislin's existence was replaced, it would be worse than the Tower of Dark Mist.
Even stronger.
If the Tower of Theia wants to kill the entire Tower of Black Mystery, it will have to use all its strength, and it will even require the cooperation of a traitor.
But the guard tower controlled by Kamante Tower cannot in turn control the main magic circle.
Oliva still couldn't believe that Aisling herself had a problem... How could anyone pretend to be so for so many years!
As a spy, you always have a goal to accomplish!
Aisling knows a lot of secrets... The excuses used by the Tower of Theia when they killed the defense tower are not as serious as Aisling knows.
And many magic towers on the mainland, although they have their own tacit understanding in the dark, will never help if they are really caught, and even the interior has been invaded to such a depth.
Aisling, you know the secret instructions for opening most of the magic circles in the Tower of Black Mystery!
If she has a problem... How did the Tower of Dark Mystery survive to this day?
"Ah...it's getting more and more serious!" Root glanced at Oliva who had doubts about life written all over his face and was twiddling his fingers, "Don't think about it, Aisling was fine before.
But it doesn’t mean that she will be safe in the future.”
"What...means?" Oliva felt like he was listening to a riddle.
"She is like a puppet set on a timer. Before a certain moment, she was Aisling, a picture drawn by herself over the years. Although the painting was crooked and twisted, it was
They are all traces drawn by herself.
However, this piece of paper is actually just a piece of white paper that disappears periodically on top of the original perfect portrait.
No matter how many things you draw on this piece of paper, when that moment comes, they will all be wiped out together with that piece of white paper.
In the end, only the original portrait remained."
Oliva reluctantly understood and was shocked: "How is it possible? How can there be such magic in the world?"
"Don't say it's impossible. Any kind of magic can only exist if it has not been discovered." Root rejected Oliva's stupid words intuitively, "You are also a mage, how can you say such stupid things?
No wonder you stopped moving forward when you reached the eighth ring road."
Oliva clapped his mouth in distress: "I was wrong, teacher."
Root glanced at him: "Of course, this is more likely to be the kind of power that is opposed to magic... But any skills and abilities they use are logically a manifestation of magic.
However, compared to us who need a little bit of communication laws, control laws, and find the various meanings of runes in a flash of inspiration, those people can get it directly by relying on their innate abilities.
They may not understand the principles of magic, but they can use it, and that is the preference of the law for them."
Oliva couldn't help but blink.
His mind was running rapidly, and his eyes were blinking as if they were electrified. It took him a long time to understand what his teacher meant, and then he directly covered his mouth and looked at his teacher with wide eyes.
"People with small eyes, don't expect others to understand what you are thinking." Root turned his head to the other side helplessly... Oliva's expression really made him unbearable, "Don't believe that
, the eyes can speak, people who know you can read stupid things like your eyes.
A line cannot suddenly become a circle."
Oliva put down his hand angrily: "Teacher, do you know that when you are unhappy, your mouth becomes very poisonous?"
"Ah... I just said, why do I like Gilbert so much!" Root clapped his hands, "So that's it!
Oh, man, I really like students who are similar to me."
He glanced at Oliva's big eyes, which were quite interesting: That's why you always get scolded.
Oliva didn't even know whether he should show that he understood or not.
Either way seems to be hurting himself.
Fortunately, he could also understand that Teacher Root would use this way of speaking just to tell him that although Aislin's matter was troublesome, it was not fatal, and he already had a solution.
Of course Oliva will not be dissatisfied with Root for not telling him the truth... His greatest advantage is that he is never overly curious about things he cannot do.
The reason why the secret is a secret must be that he should not know it, and it may even hurt his own life if he knows it.
He's not Aisling, he wants to stretch out his claws everywhere...ah!
Oliva suddenly realized with hindsight that from then on, the Aislin who had been with him for most of his life had completely disappeared.
Now, sitting in that beautiful red aircraft that he personally purchased was another person.
When he finally recognized the reality, a trace of sadness slowly appeared on his face.
He couldn't even hold a funeral for his former little sister.