Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 584 - 7: You are here to steal the Holy Grail, right?

Wang Yunxiao had no impression of this overly familiar "Mu Yusheng."

He thought it over and felt that the only person he might have met from the church was the girl he had rescued from the Blood Cup Sect... But that girl clearly had no experience in dealing with people, almost like a newborn baby.

Even if her face had changed, you couldn’t possibly turn a clueless newborn into a streetwise veteran in just two short months, right?

Before he had a chance to speak, the overly familiar Mu Yusheng turned to look at Little Doubao following behind him, grinned, revealing a row of pearly white teeth, "Is this breakfast? Looks chewable. Coming to this weird school, do I get to eat kids every day?"

"No way," Veronica said sternly. "You can’t eat people. You eat what people eat."

"Tsk..."

Mu Yusheng disdainfully curled her lips and squinted at Little Doubao, "Kid, I don’t like the way you’re looking at me. Believe it or not, I will bite you to death?"

Wang Ying tilted her head, extended her hand, and said, "Shaolin, Wang Ying."

"Huh?"

Mu Yusheng carelessly reached out and shook her hand, "What the heck is Shaolin... Ouch, damn—!"

Wang Ying’s hand, which didn’t look much bigger than a chicken’s claw, merely gave a light squeeze making Mu Yusheng’s palm crackle, and she involuntarily knelt down.

"Monster, I just happen to need a mount..."

"To hell with that!"

Mu Yusheng roared angrily, her pupils instantly turned vertical, and colorful dragon scales spread from beneath her neck. A terrifying aura spread in all directions, and a dog lying near the door of a shop across the street leaped up yowling, spraying urine as it bolted away.

Before she revealed her aura, Wang Yunxiao couldn’t recognize her, but now that she had shown her true form, he suddenly realized.

"It’s you? You were born?"

Indeed, that streetwise way of talking, that suffocating dragon majesty—it was the dragon egg he had seen at the moat!

No wonder she was listed in the Special Service Bureau’s containment list.

This was indeed a genuine Western dragon who used the secret technique to reincarnate—heck! The Dragon King of Destruction.

Wang Yunxiao believed rationally that she was once a formidable creature, but unfortunately, she never impressed him much.

The first time they met, she was dismembered by people as emergency food.

Barely surviving by escaping in an egg, she was almost caught and devoured as a midnight snack.

Now that she had finally transformed into a human and regained her freedom, the next second, a little Doubao almost squeezed out her yolk.

You should have avoided making her your enemy.

She was the tough one who, despite having her legs broken by her own father, resolutely decided to become a nun at Shaolin.

Thinking of these two creatures studying at Qinghe Middle School, Wang Yunxiao felt like the sky was falling.

Could Principal Zhou really handle it?

While Wang Yunxiao was still lamenting in his mind, the two youngsters had already gotten seriously fired up, their hands clasped together, neither yielding as the ground beneath them cracked open inch by inch.

He turned to look at Veronica, who spread her hands with a smile, "You’re the senior, so you’re the boss from now on."

I’m the boss, huh?

Wang Yunxiao stretched out his hands onto the backs of their heads, and with a vigorous push, he felt like he had stopped a speeding train.

When the foreheads of the two collided with a loud clang, the sound rivaled that of a hammer striking an iron mat.

The two little ones screamed in unison, clutching their heads and squatting down, no longer displaying their previous arrogance.

Wang Yunxiao, with his slightly numb hands behind his back, said to Veronica, "You brought her over. What if she actually hurt the regular students?"

Veronica laughed and said, "I’m just responsible for delivering her; do you think I can decide on such matters? However, I heard that a very capable teacher will come to discipline them. And it’s not just the two of them; I heard the Special Service Bureau has specifically selected a group of freshmen to be sent here for Principal Zhou to train."

Great, are you saying there’s a whole bunch of them like these two?

Can I, for goodness’ sake, transfer schools?

After being dealt with by Wang Yunxiao, the two little ones became much more subdued, but they still couldn’t see eye to eye, indicating that physical conflicts were likely not over yet.

Wang Yunxiao wasn’t a nanny; he couldn’t keep an eye on them all the time. Just thinking about future scenarios gave him a massive headache.

Just as they were about to reach the school gate, he finally saw the students sent by the Church.

Although Veronica seemed straightforward, she was actually very meticulous, and her concerns did make some sense. In these times, it’s extremely risky for women to be publicly visible. Not everyone has such a strong will to ignore the surrounding curious gazes.

Asking the Church’s young nuns to come to school dressed in nun’s habits was akin, in the eyes of ordinary people, to an oiran parading the streets.

You’re not only breaking social conventions, but now you’re not even following the code of conduct, flouncing around with men, what kind of respectable woman does that?

So Veronica had all the young nuns change into very ordinary student clothes and arranged for them to have identities of normal families, making them at least not too conspicuous on the streets.

But to Wang Yunxiao, they were still quite easy to distinguish.

Other families’ daughters, when they go out to study, are tightly covered, escorted by their parents right to the school gate.

And the girls just coming out of their homes don’t have much courage; they are timid and dare not raise their heads.

The Church’s little nuns fresh out of the convent in groups, carrying their luggage and laughing and talking, walked over with a confident air, clearly different from ordinary families’ daughters.

Before Wang Yunxiao crossed over, he had seen a joke online about a Chinese person going to a Fusang nightclub. When foreign soldiers entered, the locals stepped aside to make way, but the Chinese curiously watched. A soldier came over and asked, "You are from Huaxia, right?"

The Chinese person was puzzled, "How did you know?"

Big Soldiery Brother just smiled and said no more.

Girls handling hammers and wrenches truly do have a different air about them.

Wang Yunxiao saw Meng Wei holding another girl’s hand, walking towards the school gate. Normally, this girl would stay behind her stepmother, timid as a quail, and not keen on talking.

Who would have thought that she actually had dual identities with Qianjin Church and Red Lantern Society?

The girl beside her was even more significant; Wang Yunxiao now confirmed he was not mistaken; she was the girl he had saved.

Lilith.

Neither the Special Service Bureau nor the Church ever acknowledged her existence from the beginning. If it wasn’t for someone like Wang Yunxiao who had seen her in person, it would be impossible to pick her out from these students.

Wang Yunxiao turned his head to look at Veronica.

Are you here to study, or are you here to fight the Holy Grail War?

Veronica knew what Wang Yunxiao wanted to say, but still pretended not to know and laughingly said, "Are you disappointed that Cui Xiaoying didn’t come? She’s a bit old, not suitable to study with you guys. After considering various factors, we’ve decided to have her study at the first normal school, and after graduating, come to Qinghe Middle School to teach."

Who’s disappointed! Who’s longing!

Don’t slander me out of thin air!