"Luo Mengmeng." a boy stood in front of her and asked maliciously, "have you summoned an emissary?"


    Luo Mengmeng frowned. The boy in front of him was a civilian,


    Now at this time, the noble''s magic Summoner has no time to pay attention to her. The noble''s pride is that he never pays attention to a waste.


    For the provocation of the civilian Summoner in front of her, she just didn''t see it, completely ignored it, and didn''t want to argue with him here.


    The boy''s name is pidan. He is in the top 50 of the merit list. He once killed Warcraft in the dark forest with his mentor. He is very proud and doesn''t like the heir of the nobility.


    Among the heirs of the five aristocratic families, except Luo Mengmeng, the other four ranked very high in the merit list.


    Pidan didn''t dare to provoke others, so he had to bully Luo Mengmeng and trample on the face of the nobility.


    Seeing that Luo Mengmeng looked at him like air, pidan stopped her with a gloomy face and said, "Luo Mengmeng, let me ask you something."


    "I refuse to answer." Luo Mengmeng said impatiently.


    Who stipulates that she must answer when he asks her?


    "Luo Mengmeng, you waste, you can''t remember the primary magic spell." pidan sneered and said, "you don''t want to summon an emissary all your life. Wait to die."


    Olas can''t fight privately except the imperial magic school. He can see the scene of killing anywhere. People with insufficient ability will be killed.


    Therefore, Luo Mengmeng was so afraid at first, and even weak often hid in the ancient castle.


    The heirs of the other four aristocratic families must summon a strong spirit, and no one knows their true identity up to now.


    Luo Mengmeng doesn''t want to make trouble and walks around the boy again.


    A fierce light flashed in pidan''s eyes, whispered a few spells, and a dark light attacked Luo Mengmeng.


    Luo Mengmeng felt a sharp pain coming from her lower leg and knelt down on the ground with a pale face.


    Pidan stood in front of her and scolded, "waste!"


    Mocking laughter came from all directions. The declining nobles could not summon the successor of the spirit. Anyone could step on her.


    Luo Mengmeng is a good girl in the modern world. She usually likes to play some games and has never experienced bloody things.


    She had never experienced such a scene of being laughed at by onlookers. She was hurt and wronged. She bit her teeth and wanted to stand up, but she didn''t know what hit her calf. It was as painful as breaking without bleeding.


    Can''t cry!


    Luo Mengmeng warned herself, gritted her teeth, held back her tears and stood up.


    Pidan didn''t expect to be hit by his dark magic. Luo Mengmeng still stood up and planned to do it again with a sinister face.


    "Those who move me are ready to die?" a charming female voice sounded.


    Pidan''s pupils contracted sharply. He was frightened to find that his whole body could not move, and the people around him stopped laughing.


    There are thousands of people in the Imperial Academy of magic. Pidan is the top 50 in the merit list of the kingdom of Aulas, but now he kneels on the ground like a weak mole ant.


    Beside the girl stood a young woman in a gorgeous long skirt, full of temptation all over her body, and the beauty was suffocating.


    "She, who is she?" the students stared.


    The pet''s full and ruddy lips slightly hooked, looked down at the male students kneeling on the ground and said, "make atonement for what you did wrong."


    As her sexy voice fell, a scarlet magic light attacked the frightened boy.


    Suddenly——


    A golden light scattered her magic attack.