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Hyperion has changed several classrooms.
After dodging the pursuit of the special forces investigators of the Demon King's Army several times, he finally arrived at this relatively safe and checked place.
The probability of the Demon King's Army investigators coming to this classroom again in the short term is low.
She is very familiar with the current classroom.
It is also the best hidden classroom.
Because she had been to the first Shadow World, Purgatory Corridor Academy, with the Great Love Poet.
After the curriculum reform, the subject of this difficulty 1 plant-based devil classroom was changed to [Free Viewing].
As long as they do not damage the plants, students can rest freely in the classroom, feel and learn the order of demon world plants, and take care of them under the guidance of teachers.
It is a relatively easy subject.
It is said that many demonic botany experts were born in Purgatory Corridor Academy after the curriculum reform.
"Tamisha, you must be hungry."
Hubley thought to herself and touched the little gray cat hidden in her clothes worriedly.
She now feels like a mother herself, worrying about baby Tamisa every day.
But her business skills are too rudimentary.
It always makes Tamisa look disgusted.
He even wanted to use his claws to teach her how to take care of the demons.
Over time, Hyperion felt that if Tamisa had this ability, she would probably take care of her instead.
"..."
The kitten moved in her arms, but not loudly, and seemed to understand that it should cooperate with her and hide.
Hyperion felt relieved.
Even though Tamisa was still unwilling to transform back into human form in front of her, the relationship between them had become much closer.
It was early morning now, and I was running around with the little gray cat, so it was normal for the cat to feel sleepy and hungry.
But it seems it can still hold on.
Tamisha has self-control that is not suitable for her age. She is a good child who is so self-disciplined that it makes people feel distressed.
Hyperion herself was actually a little hungry.
Ever since she inherited Tata's house, Hyperion felt that she was getting hungry easily, leaning on the armchair all day long, eating snacks, listening to music and reading newspapers.
Fortunately, I have been exercising regularly and my weight has not changed.
Thinking back to the last time.
My beloved poet and I spread out a picnic blanket under the towering trees in this botanical garden, ready to enjoy the delicious food packed from the Devil's Royal Restaurant when the stars were dim outside the window.
There's no such thing as a relaxing picnic now.
Hyperion's nostalgia was palpable and written all over her face.
How she wished she could have a picnic with Tata here and see how happy Tata looked.
At that time, she had not yet met Tata from Boss Cat's restaurant, nor had she discovered that Tata actually looked exactly like the poet Da Ai.
It would be nice if Siggle was there with me.
Although the four shadow worlds are connected slices of different eras, how could she have such a dream.
Hyperion thought.
"..."
Hyperion sat on the soft grass, stroking the cat under her clothes with one hand and touching the flowers and plants with the other delicate hand.
She looked at the flowers, feeling mixed emotions, unable to tell whether she was relieved or worried.
At this time, you can only find joy in suffering, think about happy things, and make time seem to pass faster.
As long as there is no extraordinary large demon taking action personally, she should be able to hide in this Purgatory Corridor Academy for a long, long time until Lanqi comes to find her.
The magic lamp emits a subtle glow, illuminating the lush and upright plants, faintly spreading out and casting a hazy cast on the outline, as mysterious as a ghost in the night fog.
I don't know how long I spent in this peaceful and tranquil atmosphere where I forgot the passage of time.
Suddenly, gusts of cold wind blew past, blowing up the rustling grass leaves.
Many students in the classroom looked up.
I vaguely felt that the world in front of me seemed to be dark for a moment.
The gradually cooling starlight became increasingly thinner, and the originally quiet botanical garden was shrouded in an indescribable strange mist.
next moment.
A sharp sound of breaking through the air echoed in the empty grassland.
It makes Hyperion's hair stand on end!
Hyperion felt like a thorn in her back. She immediately tensed the muscles in her legs and alertly sensed her surroundings.
The buzzing sound lingered in Hyperion's ears, disturbing her senses, as if even her sense of space was disrupted.
The little gray cat sensed danger in her arms and began to move.
As soon as Hyperion disappeared, her amber pupils moved to the left, and she saw a purple magic power rushing around like a chain, stirring up huge waves of corrosive mist and sea of flowers wherever it passed, like a steel beast wreaking havoc among the sheep.
It was unknown from how far away the attack came, and Hyperion couldn't even see where the attack came from.
If she hadn't used her innate magic to hide herself first, she might have been caught just now.
But it was as if the other party had predicted her prediction first.
The fog surrounded the entire base layer like a prison, shrinking continuously and approaching her.
Teachers and students in classrooms throughout the botanical garden were panicked.
The aura of the great demon king made the demons tremble from the bottom of their souls, as if reminding them of their powerful ancestors and their infinite power.
The pressure from the Great Demon Clan is the most original pressure from a superior being, and is also proof of being close to the Demon King.
The botanical garden, which was peaceful just a moment ago, underwent a drastic change in an instant.
The tranquility was completely swallowed up by the scorching black and purple haze, and screams were heard everywhere, as if one was in the poisonous miasma of hell!
Other teachers and students did not dare to run even if they wanted to, because they did not dare to disobey the great demon.
Even if it is the death decree of the great demon clan.
The premonition of the end of the game was like an invisible claw, tightly grasping Hyperion's heart.
A bone-chilling chill climbed up my spine and reached my throat.
Each breath she took became heavier.
She saw——
"My princess, you are so hard for me to find."
Along with this resentful voice, a dark shadow slowly walked in from the door in the distance. Its outline became clearer and clearer, emitting a chilling malice.
at the same time.
Hyperion felt her limbs stiff and her movements slow, as if she was bound by some invisible magic.
In order to trap her, Lord Blasphemy did not hesitate to use a full range of poison magic.
This kind of injury will make the princess feel a little uncomfortable, but it will not hurt her.
But the other teachers and students were not as strong as the sixth-level Hyperion, and they kept wailing in the purple mist.
This paradise, originally a place for people to enjoy and relax, has turned into a hell filled with poison and fear.
The dark figure with a scorpion tail stopped in the botanical garden.
Even though he couldn't see Hyperion or sense her presence, Lord Blasphemy Merogas had an expression that showed he was certain of victory.
Like a predator locking onto its prey, it exudes a cold and ruthless aura.
"Princess, you can hold on under this poisonous fog, but guess how long that kitten can hold on?"
Lord Blasphemy Merogas asked Sora in a joking manner with his chaotic and aggressive eyes.
She didn't want to attack and destroy indiscriminately, so as to accidentally kill the princess.
"...!"
Even though Hyperion had disappeared, the exit of the classroom had been blocked tightly by Lord of Blasphemy Merogas, killing her last hope of life. She had nowhere to escape.
She felt the little gray cat in her arms growing weaker.
Tamisa was smart enough to hold her breath, but the poison gas was still too threatening for her.
"If you show yourself, I will remove this poisonous magic."
The Blasphemous Lord's tone was gentle but also showed a hint of impatience, as if he was very reluctant to have such a quarrel with the princess.
"You know, I don't want to kill the little gray cat that Kaliela left behind."
She would rather solve the problem with the princess in a loving way.
"..."
Hyperion reached into her arms and stroked the little gray cat while making her decision.
It’s good to be able to delay it for one more second!
Even so, she wasn't sure how long Tamesha could hold out.
"Princess, please show yourself so I can be gentle with you later."
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas calmly swung his scorpion tail.
"No one can save you."
She called out to the void with certainty.
"..."