Demon King, you just need to conquer, and your husband will come up with the solution.

With a hint of anger, she stood up and walked to Wilma, and said retortively: “Wilma, I advise you to be more respectful to me. The past was the past, and the present is the present.

I am about to be crowned as the Great Witch! As an outsider who has left the tea party, please stop making comments in front of me!"

"You? The Great Witch? Ha..." Upon hearing this news, Wilma's expression became sarcastic. She mocked, "Sure enough, now the tea party has become a gathering place for idiots. People like you can suddenly become the Great Witch..."

At this moment, Ovinia, who had been sitting nearby, stood up, stood beside Trinity and retorted to Wilma: "Wilma, you'd better be respectful!"

"Yeah!" Trinity nodded.

"You can talk about Trinity, but you can't talk about the tea party!"

"Huh!?" Trinity frowned. "No, Ovinia, what do you mean you can talk about me casually!?"

"Hehe..." Wilma chuckled and said nothing. Then she put her hands on her hips and walked in front of the three "guests" who visited her. As she walked, she asked, "So, why did you come to see me?"

Ovinia let out a sigh of relief. Although she was a little annoyed at Wilma's disrespectful attitude, she still took out the letter from her bosom and said, "Please return to the tea party."

"...What is this?" Wilma pointed at the faith and asked.

"A letter from Grand Witch Dany."

"Dani's?"

Hearing the name, Wilma's frivolous expression immediately subsided. She solemnly took the envelope from Ovinia's hand, then carefully opened it and began to read.

Seeing this, Trinity couldn't help but tease Wilma: "Hey, didn't you say before that everyone at the tea party was an idiot? Why are you so impatient after seeing Dany writing to you? Tsk... I really don't know why Dany called you back..."

When Wilma heard this, she frowned and glared at Trinity, but her mind was still on the envelope and she did not continue arguing with Trinity.

Ovinia also touched Trinity's shoulder, asking her to be more restrained.

Trinity suppressed her displeasure after hearing her best friend's comfort. She turned away and didn't want to continue to be in the same room with Wilma. She said to German, "German, you have been here for a long time, right? I'm hungry. Take me to the cafeteria of the school so I can eat something."

Geman, who had not dared to step forward to interrupt, was suddenly hit and was somewhat confused, but he quickly reacted: "Ah...Okay, follow me. By the way, Miss Ovinia, are you going to stay here?"

"Well, you can take Trinity to the cafeteria. I still have to deal with these personal matters between Wilma and me."

"Well...I wish you good luck."

"I hope it doesn't go well and that she can continue to be alone with this arrogance!" Trinity shouted as she walked out of the classroom door.

Although Trinity's voice was quite obvious, the noise obviously did not affect Wilma. Her full attention was on the letter at the moment.

When they were all quiet, she took a deep breath, put the letter away, and thanked Ovinia: "Thank you, you are a good messenger..."

"If I could, I wouldn't want to come all the way to Sorensenburg every year just to send you a letter... So, are you going back this year or not?"

"No return."

Wilma responded firmly, which made Ovinia look a little depressed. She asked, "Why? You've been away for ten years, and Dany has been trying to persuade you for ten years. How can you go back? Isn't it enough that Dany has done so much for you?"

"..." Wilma remained silent. After a while, she bit her lip and said, "The reason I don't want to go back is Danny."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"You mean, Dany has done something bad to you?" There was a hint of anger in Ovinia's tone when she asked this question.

She hated the witch at the tea party so much that any disrespectful words she said to Dany, even if it crossed the line, would make that witch an enemy of her, Ovinia.

Wilma looked at Owenia, who was obviously a little angry, snorted, shook her head and said, "No, she didn't do anything to offend me. She was very good to me...

But we have different philosophies, and Dany will never allow me to do what I want to do."

"That's impossible!" Ovinia immediately denied, "Danni would never stop any witch from doing research at the tea party. Don't talk nonsense!"

Wilma laughed when she heard this. She shook her head and asked, "Is it possible that the area you are researching has not yet reached that restricted area?"

"……What do you mean?"

"Well... I just want to say that you are not talented enough to make Dany think that your ideas are dangerous." Wilma showed a hint of mockery on her face.

This sentence ignited Ovinia's curiosity, and she asked, "What does it mean to have dangerous ideas? What exactly are you studying?"

"I have never hidden it, Ovinia. If you could only read my writings, you would understand."

"…Micro magic?"

"Hmmmm~"

Wilma nodded and said, "You should be thankful that Dani, who leads the tea party, is a genius. With her knowledge and foresight to guide you, your research can always stay in a safe and harmless area.

However, those forbidden knowledge will not disappear just because you don't explore them. Under Dany's protection and guidance, you have never touched those forbidden areas.

I am different. I explore places you don't explore, and I see places you ignore. Dany can't stop me. This is the difference between me and you.

So, I won't go back. For you, Dany can give you guidance, but for me... Dany will only be an obstacle for me to explore the deeper secrets of the magical world."

Wilma stretched out her hand to signal her to leave, saying, "So, go back. I won't go back. I respect the Great Witch Dany, but we have different beliefs and cannot work together."

Faced with Wilma's order to evict her, Ovinia was speechless for a moment. She knew that this was another failed persuasion.

So she nodded helplessly and prepared to leave the classroom.

However, when she reached the front door, she suddenly stopped, slowly turned her head, and asked, “Wilma, I still can’t imagine what you said unless you can tell me.

Why is the direction of your research taboo? What is so dangerous about it that Dany has to stop you from continuing your research? "

"..." Hearing this, Wilma's expression became serious. She walked to Owenia and asked, "Let me ask you a question. If I ask you to destroy the entire Sorensenburg, what will you prepare to destroy it?"

Chapter 129

Big Fireworks

Destroy the entire Sorensenburg? Owenia didn't know why Wilma would ask such a question, but this question did arouse her interest.

How should I put it? Scholars like them, after doing too much mundane research, will more or less have an inexplicable desire to destroy something.

After thinking about it, she gave her answer: "I may have to use all my resources to build a group of puppets. I need to allocate the corresponding number of puppets for attacking, sweeping, harvesting, and cleaning up..."

Listening to Ovinia's idea, Wilma squinted and smiled, and asked back: "Well... do you know what I would prepare if it were me?"

“…What are you preparing for?”

Wilma slowly took out a magic crystal from her pocket and gently raised it, saying: "Just rely on it...even just a small piece like this will do..."

"…Are you…sure?"

“I’m sure.” Wilma’s expression became unusually grim: “We only need a piece this big to make it undergo magic energy particle fission at the microscopic level.

A small piece of magic crystal can burst out with terrifying energy that you can hardly imagine. The entire Sorensenburg and everything around it will be enveloped by this energy.

The temperature inside will be a hundred times higher than the temperature that can be created by the current highest-level fire magic. The entire Sorensenburg will be annihilated into a pile of ashes... cleanly, with nothing left..."

“…” After hearing Wilma’s description, Ovinia’s expression became more shocked.

"What you said... is it true?"

"Well, you can question whether it's fake or just treat me as bragging."

Wilma smiled slightly, and after a teasing, her expression gradually became serious: "This is forbidden knowledge. It can rival the power of God... or even surpass God."

"...Will you make the kind of thing you mentioned in the future...the kind of thing that can turn everything into ashes?"

"Why not?"

“…Is it difficult to do?”

"Hmm~" Wilma tilted her head, put away the magic crystal, and said, "At this stage, there are indeed some difficulties. But as long as there is enough funding and some capable mediocre people, it may not be impossible to do it if they come together and play their part."

Ovinia added with a serious expression: "And as long as you succeed once, it will be much easier to make the same thing again... then... do you know what this means?"

Facing Ovinia's questioning, Wilma's expression froze slightly.

But this stiffness only lasted for a moment, and then she spread her hands and asked back: "Owenia, what do you mean by this? Are you scared because of its horror?

Let's not forget who we are... We are wizards, and our purpose is to seek out the deepest secrets of magic.

Now, the secret is right there, and you tell me these things are too dangerous for me to explore?

When did we wizards become the same as those pedantic wizards who wantonly banned spells? Owenia, it is there, I will definitely touch it, and I will definitely make it!"

Listening to Wilma's righteous words, Ovinia shook her head and said, "I think... I understand that the Great Witch Dany wants to stop you..."

"..."

As Ovinia said this, the classroom fell into a suffocating silence. The two of them confronted each other for a long time before Ovinia finally spoke and said goodbye.

"Okay... I know your attitude, Wilma. I will go back and explain it to Great Witch Dany... I wish you good luck in your subsequent research."

After saying that, Ovinia adjusted her wizard hat and left the classroom, leaving Wilma standing speechlessly in the empty classroom with her hands in her pockets...

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She fiddled with the magic stone in her pocket with one hand and held Dany's letter in the other.

As the last outsider left, the surroundings fell into silence again. She buried her head and muttered to herself: "Danni... I've had enough... I have to continue to be trapped in this locked world... I must find a way to break all this..."

……

If you ask what is the most representative food of the Berman Empire, then the people of the Berman Empire will definitely shout without hesitation, long live sausages and beer!

In the cafeteria of Sorensenburg's school, Trinity ate the grilled sausages that were crispy on the outside and chewy on the inside, with a hint of appreciation on her face.

"Wow... Not bad. They say the sausages of the Berman Empire are the best. Now I tasted it and it's really unique. It's much better than the Principality of Norton that I passed by before. The food there is a bit too poor."

Seeing that Trinity was quite satisfied with the taste of the sausage, German also smiled and picked up a thumb-sized sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and complaining: "That's because you have been here for a short time. If you had been here longer, you would understand that the Berman Empire's obsession with sausages is a bit too much.

I have been here for almost three months. During these three months, I have eaten sausages for three meals a day for at least two months. They are delicious, but you can't eat them every day. Now I eat so much that everything I smell smells like sausage..."

These words immediately made Trinity burst into laughter.

After swallowing a white sausage, Trinity cut another one and put it in her mouth, chewing while muttering, "Honestly, Wilma's research direction is incomprehensible to anyone... What's the point of Sorensenburg Academy hiring her to teach?

You also saw the few students in front of her in that elective class. What's the point of inviting her to teach?"

Hearing this, German shook his head and explained, "No, no, no, Trinity, you misunderstood. In fact, this elective course taught by Professor Wilma is just one of her many courses.

She has her own compulsory courses, and she is one of the best magic professors in the school. Well, in her words, it should be macro magic.

She is the best lecturer in this field in the whole university, and her classes are almost always full. However, I often hear students complain that they can't keep up with the speed at which Wilma teaches.

"Ah... That's right. I forgot. That guy studied magic so hard that he started to study micro magic..."

But that's not all. After introducing Wilma's current situation, Geman whispered some gossip: "Also... I heard that Wilma has reached some agreements with the royal family of the Berman Empire."

"What agreement?"

"I don't know about that. I'm just an exchange professor from outside. I got this information from some friends I made in school... I heard that it seems to be something like... weapons manufacturing?"

"arms?"

"Well... some people say it's a cannon, some say it's a bomb, and some say it's the development of a new forbidden magic. Although the specific situation is beyond the understanding of someone of my level."

"Making weapons? That's normal." Trinity didn't react much to this. After all, it was not uncommon for wizards to help countries manufacture weapons.

As the best puppeteer, Ovinia often receives orders at the national level.

"Maybe he wants to raise some money by making some weapons so he can continue his research. If a wizard wants to make some extra money, he can't do without this kind of work...

But Wilma is just a theorist? I haven't heard of any application-related achievements of hers. A theorist making weapons... is she going to use her papers to attack people? Hahaha~"

At this point, Trinity couldn't help laughing, and German couldn't help but laugh a few times as well.

Geman stroked his beard, spread his hands and said, "Who knows? Maybe those people in the Berman royal family don't know that theory and application are two different things.

Maybe the final product will be a giant firework that you can only hear~"

Chapter 130

魔影

Just when German and Trinity were chatting enthusiastically, Ovinia, who had parted ways with Wilma on bad terms, also came to the cafeteria.

She sighed softly, sat down next to Trinity, and picked a sausage from Trinity's plate and put it in her mouth.

Trinity reminded him in annoyance, "Hey! That's mine!"

"It's just a sausage. Don't forget that you still owe me ten thousand bucks..."