Chapter 67 (1/2)

With infinite regret, Soga returned home. All night, Soga couldn't close his eyes. His mind always flashed the exquisite outline of the spirit soul. His impetuous mood made Soga unable to even meditate.

The next morning, Soga's eyes were red and ate breakfast. Although the breakfast was very exquisite, Soga didn't know what to eat. Although he knew that he would never have a chance to get the spirit of the spirit, his regret could not be avoided anyway.

After breakfast, Soga left the white building as usual and walked towards the school. Not far from home, not far ahead, a figure that can be described as huge appeared in the line of sight of the cable frame.

”Suck!” Casually glanced at the figure, and the next moment... Soga's eyes stared round and unbelievably at the figure opposite, falling into a state of dementia.

In front of Soga, Emma tied an elf soul around her neck that kept him awake all night. With the anger of the God of fire in her hand, Emma completely used this perfect magic item as a crutch.

Seeing Soga appear, Emma smiled and said, ”Yo, isn't this Lord Soga? Where are you going? ”

Regretfully, she looked at the necklace on Emma's neck and the magic wand in her hand. Although Soga wanted to get these things, she would not exchange them with dignity. If she wanted to get these things, she would exchange them with dignity. Wouldn't that put the cart before the horse?

While thinking, Soga gave Emma a cold look, nodded slightly to her and said, ”I'm going to school. It's time for class, so I won't accompany you much. Goodbye...” after that, Soga ignored Emma and turned around and left. For Soga, the spirit of the spirit fell into Emma's hands. It's a kind of sadness. It hurts to see more.

Emma was completely stunned when she looked at Soga who was gradually away. In her opinion, once Soga saw the spirit of the spirit and the anger of the God of fire, she would immediately come over with a smile and try every means to get these two things from her hand. Then, she half pushed and half gave them to him at the price of letting Soga help her lose weight. Emma doesn't want to send out the epic wisdom of Atlantis. It's too expensive and priceless.

But unexpectedly, Soga's attitude was completely different from what she imagined. At the beginning, she glanced at the spirit of the spirit and the anger of the God of fire, and then left coldly, leaving her completely unable to continue. Isn't... Soga eager for these things?

”Patter... Patter...” when Emma was full of fog, a luxurious carriage slowly stopped beside Emma in the sound of a row of crisp hoofs.