The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 85 The Unexpected Attacker

The entire dormitory area fell into a deathly silence.

That short scream seemed like an illusion.

The Amishas appeared beside the little witch they were protecting.

"It's nothing, she just fainted!"

……

Moran opened her eyes, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, somewhat confused: "Where am I?"

Wasn't she talking to Vasita just now?
Oh, and what about breadfruit?
And that scream… The memory returned, and she suddenly sat up.

Looking around, she saw that Vasita and Sylph were lying neatly beside her.

Not just them, but as she looked around, she saw that almost all the witches in the first, second, and third years were here.

He lay stiffly on the carpet, which made Moran's heart clench.

What happened? Was the academy attacked by bad guys?

"woke up?"

A voice came from behind her. Moran turned around abruptly, and only relaxed when she saw the familiar red hair:
"Senior, where is this? Has the academy been attacked by bad guys? Who did it?"

Lilith, carrying a pile of potions, nodded: "This is the infirmary. The academy was attacked, but not by people... Look, it's this!"

Moran looked over and only saw the little witches lying on the ground: "What?"

“That flower!” Lilith said.

"Flowers?" Moran then noticed a large flowerpot covered by a crystal dome next to Sylph's head.

There was a plant about the size of a palm in the flowerpot, topped with a yellow flower bud the size of a fingernail. Although it had an extra bud and no leaves, Moran recognized it at a glance:

"Isn't this Sylph's bellflower? It's blooming? What does it have to do with this?"

To be honest, in just a short while, Moran had already imagined that the villain who invaded the academy had disguised himself as this flower and then secretly poisoned the little witch's water tower in the entire dormitory area.

Otherwise, it's hard to explain why so many little witches have fallen victim to it.

Each little witch has a Lady Amisha who is always watching over and protecting her to prevent any accidents!

Then she heard Lilith say, "It just let out a 'Yay!' and all the little witches in the dormitory area fainted. If it weren't for Ms. Amisha, who was watching Sylph, seeing the whole thing, we wouldn't have guessed it was it."

Moran looked at the small flower that looked a bit malnourished in surprise. What kind of bellflower is this? It's practically a tyrant flower!

A scream brought down a group of little witches in the dormitory area.

However: "Isn't it a bellflower?"

“It must have mutated. From the information we have so far, when this flower is blown by the wind, it makes a similar sound to a wind chime flower, which is very pleasant. However, when it is touched, the scream it emits can make any creature within a 500-meter radius faint.” Lilith said, “It may be related to Sylph’s innate manifestation. We’ll have to wait until she wakes up to know for sure.”

“It’s so dangerous, is it really okay to just leave it here?” Moran said.

“It insisted on being next to Sylph, otherwise it wouldn’t give us any leaves, so the headmaster had to put it in a soundproof crystal dome here,” Lilith said.

"Oh! I see..." Moran nodded, then suddenly remembered something: "Wait, it can talk?"

"The academy's fairies relayed this message; fairies are naturally able to communicate with plants. Alright! You're awake, so come help me administer the potions!"

Lilith slipped a few bottles of potions into her arms.

"What kind of magic potion is this?" Moran quickly stood up and asked curiously.

"The green one is the awakening potion that Ms. Amisha made using the leaves of that flower."

Lilith said, "There aren't enough leaves, so we can only make it a little diluted. This will only speed up everyone's awakening a bit, but most of it still depends on yourselves. Since you're awake now, we can save one bottle. Give Cheryl an extra one; she was closest to Sylph when she fainted, so she was most affected, and she's only at the Apprentice level. The red one is a nourishing potion; since she can't eat on her own while unconscious, this is the only substitute." Moran followed her senior's instructions, feeding Cheryl the potion while asking, "Does the scream only cause fainting? Are there any other side effects?"

"No. It's just that it's exceptionally difficult to awaken. The lower the rank, the slower the awakening, but it has no effect on peak-level cultivators."

Amisha, dressed in a white robe, came in carrying more potions and answered her.

This is Ms. Amisha, who is stationed at the medical clinic.

"Dean, what day of the week is it today?" Moran then remembered to ask the time.

“Sunday…” Amisha said.

"Thank goodness, I was only unconscious for a few hours!" Moran breathed a sigh of relief.

Lilith looked at her and shook her head: "You underestimate the power of that flower. It's already the Sunday of the fifth week."

Moran: (°°)!!

"Two weeks already? Oh no! My breadfruit! My magic!"

The breadfruit I painstakingly carried back to my dorm was not only expired and rotten, but it also had magical properties!

The revenue from selling cards will automatically be deposited into the Book of Cards, but the mana that naturally recovers during this time will not!

She summoned the Book of Cards and took out her character card.

Name: Moran

Race: Witch/Sorceress

[Rank: Advanced]

[Magic Power: 1010/1010 Mana]

……

"Good heavens! He advanced just by sleeping?" Moran looked at the rank in shock.

“That’s normal! If you hadn’t been promoted to a higher level, you would probably have slept for another two days,” Amisha said.

“I became a high-level witch in my first year. I only slept for seven days this time, so I was the first to wake up,” Lilith said.

After she woke up, she had been helping Amisha, and now she finally had an assistant.

Moran, along with senior student Lilith and Ms. Amisha, poured potions into the little witches scattered all over the ground.

This is really hard work; even Ms. Amisha can't use magic to do it, or she'll vomit it up if she's not careful.

There are 88 little witches in the first, second and third grades. Except for Lilith and her who have already woken up, they are all here.

"This is the busiest time the infirmary has ever been," Amisha said. "There's still not enough space in the infirmary, so everyone had to sleep on the carpet this time, and the beds had to be temporarily moved to the hallway outside."

All the little witches drank the potion. Moran and Senior Lilith squatted beside the crystal dome, staring at the bald little flower.

She even pulled out the "Encyclopedia of Magical Plants of the Valen Continent" and found the page that recorded the bellflower:

"It looks almost exactly like the young bellflower plant in the picture in the book! It's just a bit bald."

After all, there are no leaves left, and the remaining flower buds haven't grown yet.

"Yes, it looks like an ordinary bellflower."

Lilith would come to check on things whenever she had free time, and you couldn't tell anything unusual just by looking at her:
"Who would have thought it would use such a sonic attack? It's really a small thing with a big impact!"

"Huh? What's it shaking?" Moran asked in surprise, looking at the trembling flower bud.

(End of this chapter)