Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Seeing this, the old man revealed a sly smile and quickened his pace toward the girl.

"Why have you been following me?"

The girl suddenly turned around and asked in a cold tone.

The old man didn't speak, but just stared intently at the girl's face.

He felt like he'd seen that face somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.

He frowned, then spoke:

"You look familiar. Take off your hat and let me see."

Without further explanation, and before the girl could even reply, the old man unleashed a fireball spell without any incantation, aiming it at her.

His target was the hood that the girl was using to cover her face!

Harley was startled by the old man's actions and quickly stopped him:

"Stop! Teacher, are you crazy?! Attacking others without cause will get us into trouble!"

However, the old man's actions were faster than Harley's words.

The spell, which required no chanting, instantly struck the girl's head.

However, the girl was unharmed.

"Those old guys at Vernas School are still as domineering as ever!"

A sweet voice came from the black hood.

A faint golden light emanated from her, completely blocking the old man's magic.

"Intermediate defensive spell, Golden Protective Light!"

Harley exclaimed in surprise, staring at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

After all, the girl didn't move her mouth just now, which means this is an intermediate-level spell without chanting!

It's understandable that low-level magic might be useless.

However, intermediate-level spells that require no chanting can no longer be explained by common sense.

In the school of Vernas, only a handful of highly respected archmages possess the ability to cast spells without chanting.

The person in front of us is obviously too young!

Therefore, the only one who meets this condition is the magical prodigy girl who single-handedly challenged the oldest magic school on the continent, the Vernas School.

"Alice, the destroyer of the World Library, is a wanted person by the Magicians' Association."

"Most importantly, he is the guardian of the world's borders, the greatest magician in history, and the disciple who upholds the name of temperance."

"Wow, it seems I'm quite famous after all."

Alice removed her hood, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, with a touch of girlish playfulness that made her even more captivating.

"However, don't go around saying that I'm that old man's apprentice, or he'll get angry."

Who would have thought that the person who destroyed the World Library would have such a youthful appearance?

"You sinner against all humanity, how dare you appear before me!"

The old man's forehead veins were bulging, and his demonic power was raging like angry dragons within his body. His face was also full of ferocity.

"Heh, you're saying I committed a crime?"

"What crime did I commit?"

"It was just burning some books that nobody read."

Alice smiled dismissively, showing no fear or apprehension whatsoever due to the other party's magic; on the contrary, she appeared relaxed and carefree.

"How dare you!"

The old man flew into a rage, muttering incantations as magic circles appeared one after another.

Anyone with a discerning eye would see that each of those spells was actually a high-level spell!

To be able to unleash so many advanced spells in an instant is a top-tier achievement, even among magicians.

"This guy is a madman."

Harley's scalp tingled at the sight of such a large number of high-level magic spells. Was this old man going to blow up the entire area?

Almost without hesitation, Harley turned around and ran.

It wasn't that he was worried the old man would blow this place up, but rather that he never imagined the old man could win.

You should know that he was hailed as the most talented magician in history, and was the apprentice of the greatest magician.

They even challenged the entire Vilnais School!

He witnessed it with his own eyes; that day was a nightmare for him.

It was even more shocking than seeing a six-year-old child slay a real dragon.

Because he almost overturned his magical worldview.

He would never forget that arena match, where he, with only a staff, challenged more than a dozen great mages.

The countless magic circles that the students of the Vernas School regarded as their faith collapsed continuously in the air.

The fragments it broke into resembled falling, glistening snowflakes.

That battle was truly terrifying.

So much so that those who didn't see it in person assumed it was fake or exaggerated.

Basically, people who haven't seen it all believe it and think it's been exaggerated.

Even if a teenage girl is exceptionally talented, she can't be this extraordinary.

This has never happened before in history.

And clearly, his teacher was the one who didn't believe it.

If he knew that the teacher was pursuing Alice, he would rather die than follow her!

What an idiot!

The old man, whom Harley had called an idiot, stared intently at Alice.

They were completely unaware that Harley had already made his escape.

"You don't think you can act all high and mighty just because you've taken down a few students from the Werners School, do you?!"

Seeing the woman standing there dumbfounded and doing nothing, the old man assumed she was stunned by his words and laughed smugly.

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"Why"

However, Alice simply sighed and raised her hand.

"You weren't there that day, were you?"

"What?"

The old man was puzzled.

Then, to his astonishment, he saw the advanced magic circle he had painstakingly constructed collapse.

"If you had been there that day, you wouldn't have been so ignorant as to create so many advanced magic circles that even you could barely control."

The moment Alice finished speaking, an invisible wave of magic continued to spread out.

next moment.

Click!

The advanced magic arrays that the old men were so proud of all collapsed.

"No, how could this be!"

The old man couldn't believe it and was unwilling to die like this, so he shouted at his old apprentice beside him.

Harley

"Stop yelling, he's already run away."

"?"

The old man, regaining his senses, realized that his good disciple had run away.

"Damn it—pfft!"

Before the old man could finish speaking, a long thorn suddenly emerged from the ground and mercilessly pierced his heart.

"Hmm"

Blood spurted from the old man's mouth. He could only watch Alice slowly approach, her jade-like hand resting on his shoulder, her crimson lips moving slightly.

"Combined Thirty-First Technique, Smoke Without Dust"

The moment Alice finished speaking, wisps of white smoke rose from the old man's body.

Then, it disappeared with the wind.

This is a technique she created herself.

"It works quite well for disposing of corpses."

Alice nodded with great satisfaction.

Anyone who has committed murder knows that the corpse is the most difficult thing to dispose of.

But now, the corpse was no more complicated for Alice.

. . .

At this moment, inside a cave next to the Goblin's lair.

A white-haired elf slowly opened his eyes, revealing his ruby-like, sparkling eyes.

"You're back?"

The events of the past few months played like a video in his mind.

"Mom is missing."

Ye Yan's voice was very calm. He stood up, and in his mind came the pitiful apology of Bing Shi.

"Master, I'm sorry." (End of Chapter)