Release that Witch Chapter 665: Chaos

"Scroll" quickly finished the entire test paper, and then wrote a total score of three subjects at the beginning of the paper: 17 points.

It's a full hundred points behind the final result.

"Hmm ... it seems the problem lies with Macy?" Nana said cocked.

"Well, is this just the case?" Mystery Moon was disappointed. "Isn't it that Scroll deliberately covered Macy and used the conditions for high scores in exchange for Honey Barbecue!"

Lily slapped her head on the back of her head, "You shut me up!"

"Do you want to keep watching?" Asia asked timidly, "Would we leave here sooner, in case anyone finds out, it's bad."

"Wait a second," Candlelight whispered, "perhaps something went wrong while copying."

"No, I already know the results, so then it will be alright ..." Evelyn shook his head. If it is the original writing method, it may indeed confuse the compactly arranged numbers, but in the popular education promoted by Your Majesty Roland, the numbers are replaced by simple and easy-to-remember single-stroke glyphs, so the probability of mistakes is too slim.

"I think Macy flew come in from the window and stopped the meat!" Mystery Moon covered his head, "Don't do it, I don't say that."

I saw that "Scroll" ​​checked all the papers and began to copy the scores until everyone's scores were collected on one form. The score in the Macy column was still seventeen.

"It does not seem to be a problem with Teacher Scroll," Candlelight exhaled.

"Can we go?" Asia anxiously.

Evelyn was preparing to respond. "Scroll" suddenly stood up and looked towards the door. The six immediately followed her gaze, only to notice when the door was opened, and an City Hall apprentice appeared in front of the office door.

"What are they talking about?" Mystery Moon asked.

Phantoms have no sound, so everyone can only judge the conversation between the two by their mouth shapes.

"It seems to be Lady Scroll ... Hi Barov ... I'm looking for you?"

Then "Scroll" nodded and left the office with the apprentice.

The moment the door was closed, perhaps because of the airflow, a cold wind suddenly rolled up inside the room, blowing up everyone's papers and messing up on the floor.

"Ah ... the window. "Lily cried.

Evelyn also saw that the previously closed window was now opened with a thin slit. It can only be said that the Scroll did not close the window securely, and was driven by the airflow generated by the opening and closing of the door leaf, and the window was punched through the gap. As the autumn wind flickered outdoors, the window swinged back and forth, it opened wider and wider, and it didn't take long before a strong wind slammed it back onto the window frame. Although no sound could be heard, the tremor from the glass The extent can be seen that the impact force is not small.

The startling scene happened.

The airflow swept across the office again, scraping the pen holder on the table, the quill pen stuck on the mouth of the ink bottle, and immediately flew up. The landing position happened to be the score report.

The nib of the quill pen first landed, brushing the grid filled with Macy scores impartially, leaving a short vertical column, turning the original seventeen points into a three-digit one hundred and seventeen Minute.

Someone heard the loud noise from the office, and the door was pushed open again. The apprentice who notified Scroll to leave looked at the probe first, and then left come in in surprise.

She went to the window, pulled all the windows back together, and then squatted down to pick up the office for Scroll.

Until all the files were rearranged and she was on the desk for the entire simultaneously , she left with a light foot in satisfaction.

Is that what happened? Evelyn and Candlelight face each other.

Neither Scroll transcription errors, nor Macy deliberately deceiving, but caused by an accidental wind?

Evelyn has been able to guess what happened next. Scroll received the order of Your Majesty to use Longsong and handed the score sheet to Wendy. Wendy is not the grader, even if you are confused about Macy's score, it will not Go question Scroll's judgment.

"Ha, at the insistence of Mystery Moon, the truth was finally found," Mystery Moon said, "the culprit is ... Teacher Scroll!"

"It's the wind!" Lily gritted his teeth.

"But if Scroll closes the window, the wind won't blow the test papers, will it blow the quill?"

"How can you say that!"

"No," Nana thoughtfully, "If you say that, it should be His Highness Roland's fault. He repaired the new City Hall here, not only expanded it a circle, but also covered two more floors. No The second extra layer, Scroll and impossible are here to judge. "

"Uh ... you make sense, so the culprit is Your Majesty Roland?"

"You guys have enough!"

"Excuse me ... can I end it?" Asia looked like he was crying.

"Sorry, it's okay," Evelyn patted her shoulder, "Thank you, let's go."

"Well, just leave? Maybe we can find the paper for the next quiz in the office of Scroll?" Mystery Moon stopped in front of everyone.

"This is your real purpose here!" Lily swooped up, "I won't let you mess around!"

"I, I just talk!"

...

The final investigation ended like a farce. After bidding farewell to Candlelight, Evelyn returned to the witch building alone.

Although the truth came out, her mood was not calm at all.

Somehow, the flying paper and falling quill pen in her mind kept showing Orbit, which was irregular, but at the last moment, formed a clever and perfect result.

It is not just paper and pen, the airflow driven by the door leaf, and the time for apprentices to enter and exit. All of these results are part of the result. Without any condition, the score cannot be changed.

However, these conditions are unconscious and chaotic.

So, so is bartending.

Add various ingredients to the wine, but you will not feel each taste in turn when tasting. They blend and influence each other in the wine and water. Every taste that can be accepted by people requires countless attempts. Sometimes an accidental combination creates those unique flavors.

Evelyn can't help but think of the micro-balls mentioned by Your Majesty Roland. They are always doing disorderly disturbances, each of which seems irrelevant, but it can show wonderful traits as a whole.

She closed her eyes and felt something coming out of her heart.

The world is full of chaos.

But the results are hidden in the chaos.

It's like destiny.

Evelyn opened his eyes sharply and reached out to hold the water glass on the table.

A day of cool water rippled, then the color changed, like a drop of paint poured into it, the water surface gradually turned orange-red, and a fragrance that had never been heard drifted into her nose. in.

She hesitated for a moment and licked her tongue.

The indescribable sweetness was suddenly covered with the tip of her tongue and slightly astringent. The strong and mellow sweetness was not comparable to any type of beverage.

It's like a mixture of fruit juice and milk, and it's a hybrid of tea and Honey. Evelyn can't describe the taste accurately, but one thing she is sure of.

This is definitely not wine.