Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

She didn't want to see anything happen to Yakir and Isis.

"It seems that you are determined to kill me. Then I will do as you wish. But before that, I want to say a few words to my students."

"Witch, you do..."

"Do you think I'm too sick to have someone to take the blame for me?"

"..."

The church members looked at each other in dismay, but they finally agreed.

"ten minutes."

enough.

In the last ten minutes, the nursery rhyme brings Yakir and Isis back to the academy.

She didn't say anything profound or comforting, she just simply recalled how they met.

"I hope you can pass on the knowledge I taught you and the spirit of exploring knowledge."

"If you want to avenge me, then you can't die with me at this time. What you need to do is to enrich yourself with knowledge and become a stronger person."

"teacher……"

Isis shook her head desperately and burst into tears.

Tong Yao smiled and touched her head, just like before, with tenderness in her eyes: "Live well."

She didn't expect Yakir and Isis to help her, the pseudonym, to take revenge, because Ingrid would do it anyway.

only……

Isn't Ingrid a little too miserable?

Tong Yao shook her head secretly, she rocked her wheelchair and turned her back to the students.

This way of exiting is actually quite good, much better than dying of illness directly.

Life is as brilliant as colorful clouds, and death is as dazzling as fireworks. Greenville's mission ends here.

Perhaps, many years later, when people mention the name Greenville, they will think of her as the first person to oppose the power of the church.

34 Kiss Greenville, the Black Witch is born! [5000]

Ten minutes may not seem long, but it feels very long.

Whether it was for the students of Greenville College, the onlookers outside, or the church members, these ten minutes were extremely torturous.

But this torment will eventually come to an end.

After seeing Greenville appear in a wheelchair, trembling, the church members breathed a sigh of relief.

Okay, it’s good that it’s out.

If they stayed here any longer, they would be worried that they would be torn to pieces by the gazes of the people around them.

Although the onlookers did not dare to shout or curse loudly in front of them, they could tell what they were thinking just by looking at their eyes.

Both they and the king must have been scolded to no end.

I still underestimated the difficulty of this operation.

Although they can get a lot of benefits from Chirac, they will probably have to spend a lot of effort to erase the adverse effects of the forced killing of Greenville.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

The leader of the church walked quickly to Greenville.

Grinville looked even weaker than before. She shook her head: "No more."

"Then come with us."

The leader was too lazy to say anything extra and just pushed his wheelchair and wanted to go out.

But how could this be so easy?

Greenville had not been in Dur Fortress for long, but she had a very good reputation. After she had clearly proved that she was not a witch but was framed, although the civilians of Dur Fortress did not dare to directly conflict with the church members, they were expressing their dissatisfaction in another way.

The crowd gathered even more tightly, so that the church members could not leave even if they wanted to.

At this time, Yakir and Isis also walked out of the academy, followed by many students.

Each of these students looks very immature, but within their immaturity lies in their indelible courage.

"What do you want to do? Are you planning to rebel?"

The church leader shouted loudly.

In the past, he didn't take these civilians seriously and only regarded them as stupid money jars, but today these money jars taught them a vivid lesson.

Money jars also have anger, and that anger, with just a little guidance, can blow them to pieces!

He didn't dare stay here any longer, because if a conflict occurred, they would definitely be in trouble.

It would not be difficult for them to fight their way out with their strength, but if they did so, their reputation would be completely ruined. Given Chirac's character, not only would he not help them, he would also definitely draw a clear line with them and label them as traitors who stole the king's secret order.

Damn, these untouchables!

The church leaders did not dare to actually take action and only hoped that shouting and cursing would have some effect.

His thoughts were still clear, and this shout did make many onlookers shrink back, but as Isis took a step forward, the onlookers gathered around him again.

"It seems that you don't take the king seriously?"

The church leader raised his right hand.

Isis bit her lower lip, her eyes were red. She still remembered what the teacher said, but how could she just watch the teacher leave like that?

The confrontation continued, the atmosphere became increasingly worse, and it looked like disaster was about to happen. In the end, it was Greenville who spoke up to resolve the situation.

"Isis, go back. I won't live long anyway. Don't be willful. Don't you even listen to me?"

In the silent eye contact, Isis's mind was in turmoil, her emotions were surging, but in the end she stepped back.

God knows what kind of torture she was going through.

But the church members didn't care about this at all now. They only knew that as Isis retreated, other civilians also made way.

What are you waiting for?

Run quickly!

They were clearly here to arrest someone, but when they left with Greenville they looked as miserable as a stray dog, revealing their ugly appearance.

The anger was building up, but it would obviously take some time for it to explode.

After escaping, the church members did not want to stay in Dur Fortress anymore, so they immediately decided to execute Grimwell on the spot.

"what are you laughing at?"

The leader of the church held a dagger in his hand. When he saw the smile on Greenville's lips, his heart couldn't help but tremble. The joy of finally breaking out of the encirclement was instantly dispersed.

Greenville said: "Nothing, just do it quickly."

Seeing how calm Greenwell was, the church leader, who was filled with murderous intent, couldn't bring himself to kill her. He became more and more frightened and uneasy.

What happened today was so unusual. Could it be that this woman had some other tricks up her sleeve? Did she really want to be killed?

"What are you still doing?"

"This……"

"What's the point of being afraid? It's already this late. Can you let her go and everything will be alright?"

Yes, now that things have come to this, there is no turning back.

But it’s really weird. The more I think about it, the weirder it seems!

After discussing for a long time, everyone finally gritted their teeth and stabbed the knife into Greenville's heart.

Without any surprise, blood flowed out the moment the knife stabbed in, but what was disturbing was that even though her heartbeat and breathing had stopped, Greenville was still sitting very upright, with that meaningful smile on her face and her eyes still open.

Clear and bright, like a magic stone whose magic power has been exhausted.

Can humans really have such clear eyes?

"Strange...Monster, she must be a monster, how could a normal person be like this!"

The church leader, whose nerves were repeatedly irritated, finally couldn't hold on any longer. He accidentally fell down while taking a step back, talking nonsense.

The performance of others was not much better. Someone wanted to close Greenville's eyes, but just after taking a step forward, he was frightened to the point of feeling a chill down his spine and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Only one person was brave enough to stand up and yell, "What monster? Whether she is a human or a witch, she is dead now. Burn her. Yes, burn her with fire and there will be no more trouble."

Yes, if even the corpse is burned, even a monster won’t be able to cause any trouble, right?

Everyone finally mustered up their courage and collected a lot of firewood, which they piled next to Greenville's body.

“Almost… almost there, right?”

"Then I lit the fire."

"Just order, and leave immediately. I don't want to stay here even for a second."

Wow.

Sparks flew from the firewood, and when the flames began to spread, the church members no longer cared to see how Greenville's body was burned to ashes. They turned around and left at an incredibly fast speed.

It was not until they completely escaped from Dur Fortress, looked back at the drifting smoke and dust, and breathed the fresh air outside that they felt their restless hearts were slightly comforted.

I always felt like I had just had a dream, and Dur Fortress was the terrifying place in the dream.

Now that the dream is over and my body is warming up again, it feels like a lifetime ago.

"Go back and report. I will never do this kind of thing in person again."

"That Grinville should be dead, right?"

"He's definitely dead. Don't overthink it. If you don't leave, I won't care about you anymore."

Who knows if Greenville is really dead?

But after returning to Vistapa, they no longer cared about such things. If the sky fell, there were tall people to hold it up.

……

"Huh, this long journey is finally over~"

In this world, Tong Yao, who was curled up in the quilt, opened her eyes.

After she ended the advent state, she realized that it was almost dawn. This time she stayed up for an unusually long time, but with her current physical condition, it would not have any impact even if she did not sleep.

She stretched, loosened her tense body, then brought her phone closer and continued to observe the development of the game world.

Death is not an end, but a new beginning.

I am looking forward to what impact her death will have on Greenville!

It didn't surprise Tong Yao that the church members were frightened by Greenville's death, because she did it on purpose.

Miss Greenville, who is devoted to learning, is extremely open-minded when facing death, but she actually has a bit of a temper.

Judging from the current results, this experience should be enough to give those church members nightmares for a long time.

But this is not the cruelest thing. When they finally get out of this nightmare, the even more terrifying nightmare Ingrid will probably appear at their doorstep.

happy.

Nursery Rhyme enlarges the game screen slightly.

More than two minutes after the flame disappeared, a pixelated figure emerged from outside the screen. She recognized it as Isis at a glance.

With a crying emoji on her face, the heartbroken girl rushed to Greenville's body. She ignored the risk of getting burned and threw all the firewood aside.

But how could she, alone, stop the fire that had already started?

Fortunately, many civilians who heard the noise came over soon.

With the help of these civilians, the fire was finally put out and Greenville's body was rescued from the flames.

The respected teacher, dean, and gentle elder sister died. She lay there quietly, with a calm smile on her face until her death. Because the fire was put out in time, only a part of her clothes was burned, and there were not many signs of burns on her body. Only her feet and fingers that were wearing shoes had problems.

The civilians of Dur Fortress who surrounded the corpse were speechless for a long time. They knew that it was useless to comfort them at this time, and they just listened silently to the crying of the students in the academy.

Why, why did it turn out like this?