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Chapter 122 Tattoo

The Angel's Scepter in front of Erin seemed to sense Erin's thoughts and trembled slightly.

Then it transformed into a silvery-white stream of light and disappeared into Erin's right arm.

As the silvery light faded, a small and exquisite tattoo appeared on Erin's right arm.

It was a tattoo of a six-winged angel holding a war scepter, standing proudly in all directions.

A silvery-white, sacred glow occasionally wafted across the tattoo, adding a touch of holiness to it.

at the same time.

A gentle warmth flowed from Erin's right arm into his mind.

Looking at the six-winged angel tattoo that had appeared on his right arm, a look of realization dawned on Erin's eyes.

So this is how the [Angel's Scepter] is sealed into one's own flesh and blood.

This approach was much gentler than Erin had anticipated.

Erin originally thought he would need to dig a bloody hole in himself before "pressing" the Angel's Scepter into it.

Unexpectedly, it was I who was wrong.

Moreover, turning such a large [Angel Scepter] into a small tattoo makes it much more convenient for Erin to carry around.

Of course, there are both advantages and disadvantages.

The Angel's Scepter, now a tattoo, has had its abilities weakened to some extent.

However, this did not have a significant impact on Erin.

If he really wanted to use the Angel's Scepter, he could simply summon it from his right arm.

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"Ring ring... Ring ring..."

Just as Erin was occasionally summoning the Angelic Scepter from his arm to familiarize himself with its abilities and the changes it brought to him, his phone suddenly rang.

Erin picked up the phone he had left on the table and saw that it was Gwen calling him.

After pressing the answer button, Erin greeted her gently, "Good morning, Gwen!"

"Actually, I didn't feel good at being called in by the head of student affairs so early in the morning!"

"Hmm? Is our academically excellent Gwen also late? Otherwise, why would the headmaster be looking for you so early in the morning?"

On the other end of the phone, Gwen rolled her eyes: "Sorry to disappoint you, but if I were late, the headmaster would only be concerned about whether I'm feeling well or if something happened."

Ok!

This is how the top student at Midtown High School is regarded by his teachers.

This damn discrimination.

After making a joke, Gwen said on the other end of the phone, "Actually, the head of the teaching department called me to ask if something had happened to you."

"I?"

"Yes, that's right, we're all very worried about you."

"Are you worried about me?"

Upon hearing this, Erin became even more puzzled.

"I only gave you one day off yesterday, but you don't seem to be coming today either. Add to that the massive battle that happened on the streets of New York last night, and your relationship with Ms. Pepper... we're all very worried about you!"

In fact.

Shermore, the head of student affairs, who was secretly browsing the news in his office, immediately thought of Erin, who had skipped class that morning, after learning that Tony Stark was Iron Man.

As the Dean of Students at Midtown High School, he was one of the few teachers in the school who knew about the relationship between Erin and Pepper.

That's why.

He became even more worried about Erin's condition.

Erin took leave in Ms. Pepper's name yesterday. Who knows if Erin was affected because of Ms. Pepper?

To become one of those casualty figures.

As the dean of students, he may seem strict with students, but he genuinely doesn't want anything to happen to any of them.

therefore.

Not long after seeing the news online, Shermo took out a large phone book from his drawer, found the phone number Erin had registered when she enrolled, picked up the landline on his desk, and dialed Erin's number.

but.

The phone number that Erin left at school had long been lost by the Water Ghost Gang, so how could Shermo possibly call Erin?

therefore.

After being unable to contact Erin.

Shermo grew increasingly uneasy.

He got up and went to Gwen, who had helped Erin get the day off yesterday, wanting to ask if Gwen, who seemed to have a good relationship with Erin, had Erin's contact information.

Fortunately.

Gwen did not disappoint him.

After hearing Dean Shermo's concerns, Gwen's expression changed. Also somewhat worried about Erin, she took out her phone, walked to the side, and dialed Erin's number.

Only after the call connected and she heard Erin's voice did the worry in Gwen's eyes gradually fade away.

Director Shermore, who was standing not far from Gwen, looked much more relaxed after seeing that Gwen had made contact with Erin.

Fortunately.

It wasn't the worst-case scenario he had imagined.

However, after breathing a sigh of relief...

Shermore immediately remembered that Erin had skipped class that morning.

Shermo's face immediately darkened. He stepped forward and walked to Gwen's side, saying, "Gwen, please pass on a message for me: since I started teaching, there has never been a student at Midtown High School who has skipped class without a valid reason. I hope Erin can come to my office later and give me a reasonable explanation."

Done.

Shermo then turned and walked towards the school gate.

Watching Director Shermo's departing figure, Gwen couldn't help but playfully stick out her tongue, thinking to herself with a hint of schadenfreude.

Erin is in trouble now.

but.

Gwen didn't notice that Shermore's steps seemed much lighter as he left than when he arrived.

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After the head of student affairs walked away, Gwen spoke into the phone: "You heard what Director Shermo said. I think you should think of a good reason to explain to him later! By the way, I saw him heading towards the school gate. He might be trying to ambush you there. I advise you to get to the school as soon as possible."

"????"

Upon hearing this, Erin on the other end of the phone was slightly taken aback.

Having gone through so much since yesterday, he had completely forgotten that he had only asked Gwen to help him ask for a day off.

That's good now.

They were caught red-handed during the lecture.

After a slight wry smile, Erin said into the phone, "Thanks, Gwen. I'll handle things with Director Shermo."

"I believe that." After a light laugh, Gwen asked with some concern, "But, Erin, are you really alright?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine..."

After chatting briefly with Gwen and allaying her concerns,

Erin returned to her bedroom, changed her clothes, grabbed the Aston Martin keys, and drove to Midtown High School.

(End of this chapter)