Reject me, you damn woman.

All the high-level traitors were sent in, which can only mean one thing.

Lin En completely destroyed the Magic Clock Tower's plan!

I thought he was arrogant, but unexpectedly, he was actually humble.

Theresa had to redefine the prince in her eyes.

"If it's him, maybe he can succeed..."

"Ms. Theresa, are you listening to me?"

The light ball said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm listening, but considering my current situation where I can't take care of myself, it seems difficult for me to save you."

Theresa pointed at the magic shackles on her ankles. They were not very complicated, but Theresa's own attribute was psychic, and like a phantom, she did not have much actual attack power. Even if she was an arcane killer, it would be difficult to escape from the more heavily guarded Eden Academy with her feet handcuffed.

"The magic network connects us. Of course I can see your situation. However, Miss Theresa, have you underestimated the ability of a disciple of the Magic Bell Tower Ring?"

The ball of light said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Theresa frowned.

"What this means is that, as an Apostle of Withering, even if you can only control the tiny amount of magic in the arcane communication, it is still easy to break this restraint."

The next moment, the ball of light suddenly burst into a strange arcane light, illuminating the entire room.

Inside the room, all the illuminated objects, including the shackles engraved with runes, were decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Flowers bloomed, withered, and turned to dust. Brand new books yellowed and then broke. Although the runes as solid as rocks withstood the decay, the metal used to forge the shackles quickly rusted, turning from deep black to covered with red rust spots.

Theresa just moved her legs slightly, and crisp clicking sounds were heard one after another, and the shackles that had originally bound her broke instantly.

This is the power of withering.

Is this also...the power possessed by my real enemy?

However, Theresa knew very well that compared with the real Ring of Withering, this so-called Apostle of Withering was like the difference between a firefly and the sun.

After helping himself to remove the obstacle, the light ball became visibly dimmer:

"Well, dear Ms. Theresa, helping you to remove these restraints has almost exhausted my strength. Everything depends on you."

Theresa noticed the key point:

"It's all up to me. Don't you have anyone else to use?"

"No...but that's only temporary. The despicable Shadow Knights blocked the information about our capture. Unfortunately, because the tower is too powerful, other comrades will only think that their superior has been away for a while. It may take some time for them to find that we need rescue. For now, only you can help us."

"This is different from what we said. Maybe I have to change my plan."

Theresa raised her eyebrows.

"You don't need to rescue everyone. As long as you can rescue one of us, the tower's wrath will make Zijinhua unable to take care of herself. Then you can get away. The tower's reward will not disappoint you. Maybe you will get a blessing stronger than mine. Then you will become... Lady Theresa!"

The light ball said anxiously.

"No, Mr. Shafrin, that's not what I meant,"

Theresa shook her head slowly.

"You may not know where I am now. I am in Lynn Norton's room, and he thinks I am imprisoned and there is no way I can break free."

"That bastard, liar, and traitor!"

The light ball cursed for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on and said happily:

"I understand. You want to kidnap Lynn Norton directly and use his identity to save us? Don't worry, when we get out, I guarantee that he will regret coming into this world!"

"No, it's not,"

Theresa shook her finger, imitating someone else’s behavior.

"I mean, I'm not going to save you."

"what do you mean?!"

The ball of light that was about to go out was startled.

"That's exactly what I said. I hate that prince and want to get something back from him, but, unfortunately, that has nothing to do with rescuing you."

Theresa's lips curled up in a delighted arc. At this moment, she suddenly experienced the pleasure that the prince felt when he was in front of her.

Although too many emotions will expose the killer's flaws, it is still very satisfying to be able to play with your enemies like this.

"Asshole, you are also a traitor. You dare to fool the great tower. You will also pay...."

The last bit of magic light in the light ball went out. At the same time, in a certain magic-forbidden detention center, a handsome man wearing magic-forbidden handcuffs and shackles suddenly hammered the wall:

"Boiled!"

Inside the dormitory, Theresa, who had regained her freedom, stretched her stiff wrists and ankles, with a thoughtful look in her red eyes.

Theresa had changed her mind about Lynn and she no longer intended to kill him directly.

He was just a down-and-out prince who was able to destroy the plan of the Magic Clock Tower with a bad hand. It was such a pity that such a person died like this.

But this doesn't mean Theresa can forgive Lynn for what he did to her!

Imprisonment, drugging, hypnosis, and many other things... I will never give up until I get my revenge.

What's more, his end bullet is still in Lin En's body, and it is something that must be taken back.

But Theresa was not in a hurry, because the prince who thought he was in control of everything and was in high spirits would never have thought that he could actually escape successfully.

I have to prepare as soon as possible and give the prince an unexpected surprise.

........

At this moment, in the hall downstairs of the dormitory building, Lin En strode into the dormitory.

A dormitory manager suddenly called him:

"Student Lin En, there was some noise in your room when you were away just now. Do you have a pet?"

"noisy?"

The emotions in Lin En's eyes were quickly suppressed, and then he smiled:

"Yes, I'm sorry, that's the kitten I picked up. I'm sorry to trouble you."

The dormitory manager smiled and waved:

"Oh, it's just a small question. But regarding raising cats, I might be able to give you some experience..."

"Thanks, Miss Rona, but I may need to go check out just how much damage she has done to my room now."

Lin En interrupted the other party with a smile, then pressed a doom bullet into the barrel of the Mithril musket from his sleeve.

Lynn's room was at the very end of the third floor, slightly separated from other students. He inserted the key into the door and turned it, then kicked the door open with force.

The curtains in the room were drawn when he left, and the room was a little dark. This was the atmosphere that Lin En deliberately created. There were two bedrooms, one of which was where Lin En lived, and the other side room was used to imprison Theresa.

And now, the door of the side room is tightly closed.

Lynn walked into the room, and the door was gently closed behind him by the wind and air flow.

Behind the door, a pair of red eyes that seemed to sparkle even in the dark night slowly opened.

Theresa had a blank expression on her face. She clenched the bat in her right hand and swung it hard at the back of Lynn's head.

"boom!"

The next moment, her face changed drastically.

Lynn suddenly turned around and pulled the trigger with his right hand. The impact of the bullet cut the baseball bat in half. If Theresa's mental spell had not infected Lynn's design slightly, the bullet would have pierced her head!

Theresa didn't hesitate at all. She threw away the bat and moved closer, wanting to fight with Lin at a closer distance and prevent him from continuing to shoot with his musket.

As she expected, in the darkness, whether in terms of reaction speed or close combat ability, Lin En would be suppressed by herself, a professional killer who was good at mental spells!

However, the next second, Theresa's expression changed and she slowly retreated.

Lynn threw away the high-powered musket that had already been fired in his right hand, slowly lifted up his sleeves, revealing the mini revolver hidden in the palm of his left hand.

That was Theresa's sidearm, loaded with doom bullets that could destroy any arcanist with one hit.

"Damn it, you actually prepared two guns in advance!"

Theresa gritted her teeth. She understood why Lynn kicked the door open.

Lin En smiled slightly:

"A wise choice, Miss Theresa. If you insist on competing with me to see which is faster, a gun or a fist, within three steps, I'm afraid there will be some unpleasant friction."

"asshole......."

Theresa had no choice but to grit her teeth and slowly back away.

........

A few minutes later, Lin En opened the door and saw the dormitory supervisor with a worried look on his face:

"Student Lin En, there were some noises in your room just now. Is there any trouble?"

"No ma'am, it was just my adopted kitten acting up. I've taken care of it."

Lynn laughed.

"That's good,"

The female dormitory manager hesitated for a moment, but still spoke:

"Student Lin, I know you students may be soft-hearted, but you still need to punish and educate the unruly little wild cat appropriately."

"Thank you for your advice."

After sending the female dormitory manager away, Lin En closed the door and looked behind him. Theresa was tied up with her hands and feet, a towel stuffed in her mouth, and her fiery red eyes were looking at him angrily.

At this time, the girl was fine, except that her shoes and socks were taken off and her white feet were placed on a chair.

"Ms. Theresa, you heard it too. My teacher gave me advice that misbehaving kittens should be punished more often."

"And now, it's punishment time."

Lin En chuckled and took out a furry cat toy.

Theresa suddenly looked horrified.

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ps: It’s almost time for the much-anticipated tj segment, I have to think about how to write it, emnnnnn…

Chapter 64: Lynn Norton is a nice guy (4k)

"What's the point of bringing out that toy? Just use whatever powerful thing you have!"

Theresa, who had the towel pulled out of her mouth, stared at Lynn coldly, with undisguised contempt and disdain in her tone.

Lynn was indeed shocked by this.

"Ms. Theresa, can I understand that you are actively asking me to treat you more harshly?"

"........"

Theresa's eyes looked as if she wanted to kill someone, but her hands and feet were tied up. Facing the villain in front of her, she could do nothing but stare at him.

"Hehe, if you don't like it, let's put it another way."

Lynn shook the furry cat toy in his hand, moved closer to Theresa, and their eyes met.

"You're scared, aren't you?"

"I would be afraid of this thing, what are you talking about?"

Although Theresa's mouth was tough, her involuntary leaning back and the unconscious trembling of her body had already betrayed her.

Lin En seemed to realize that the words he used might be misunderstood, and said hurriedly: